Chapter Ninety-One

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Things I own: my sanity (though, that's debatable at times), not enough time to write and incredible friends and family!!

Things I don't: Twilight, Edward and Bella (Damn. It.)

This might be a longer chapter due to the suggestive nature. I don't think ya'll will mind, hmmmm?

Chapter Ninety-One

BPOV

"And we will, but I can feel how turned on you are. Let me take the edge off, counselor," I cooed, pushing Edward onto his back. "It's my turn to see you unravel."

I was nervous. I wanted him so badly. To have him and kiss him, it was my kryptonite. Mentally, I was reminding myself that I couldn't make love to him. More specifically, no sex, no sex, no sex...I wanted our first time together to be special and it wasn't going to be tonight. Ideally, I wanted it to be at home, in Edward's bed.

Crawling up his body, I kissed his soft, pink lips. I straddled his waist, lovingly kissing his mouth. Edward's fingers tangled into my hair, holding me to his body. His hands traveled down my body. They grabbed my ass, rocking my still wet pussy along his belly. I moaned, nipping at his lips. "Just like you're mine, I'm yours," Edward said, staring up at me with lust-filled eyes. "Always, Bells."

I kissed his mouth before leaving a trail of open mouthed kisses along his jaw, neck, chest, belly and ended just above his jeans. With a seductive smirk, I unbuckled his belt. My mouth never left his skin, tasting his body. Edward's hands were gripping the bedspread, his knuckles white. "Relax, counselor," I whispered.

"If I let go, all control is going to leave me," he said, his voice straining. "You're so fucking beautiful and seeing you down there...FUCK!" I palmed his arousal, rubbing it over the thick denim.

"And I haven't even touched your cock. In the flesh, that is," I giggled, popping the button of his jeans. Tracing my nose along the waistband of his boxers, I lowered the zipper of his pants, mindful of his arousal. "So big, counselor." He moaned, his hands tightening to rigid claws on the bed next to him. "Lift, Edward." I tugged on his pants and boxers, pulling them down his body after he arched his back to raise his ass. Tossing his clothes onto the floor, I stared at his tall, thick and leaking cock. "Does touching me make you this hard?"

"Being near you does it," he panted. "Bella, please?"

"My hands or my mouth?" I purred, tracking the large vein on the underside of his shaft. His arousal twitched in anticipation. Iwanted to use my mouth. I loved giving him blow jobs during our 'arrangement.' Tasting him, watching him crumble because of me; it was a powerful, heady experience. "Tick tock, baby. Which do you want?"

"Mouth," he barked, his fingers tracing my cheek.

"Good answer," I winked, using the tip of my tongue to again trace the large vein on his shaft. He shuddered. His whole frame trembled as I tasted his velvety hardness. With another swipe of my tongue, I licked the length of his cock and focused my attention on the head. I watched him, eager to make him explode. Edward's cheeks were flushed and his eyes were dilated, almost black with desire. I rubbed his thighs before wrapping my hand around the base of his cock. I continued teasing the head of his arousal, suckling on him like a lollipop.

An Edward-flavored lollipop. Yum!

Keeping my eyes on him, I wrapped my lips around his erection and slid down until I couldn't move anymore. With a deep breath, I relaxed my jaw and let him slide in a bit further before I began bobbing my head. Using my hand, I twisted and turned what I couldn't reach with my mouth. That was a lot since Edward was a big guy. Well, his cock was huge. The rest of him, he was muscular and built like a runner with the perfect amount of muscles.

Using my other hand, I cupped his balls and rolled them in my palm. "Oh, GOD!" Edward moaned, his head falling against the bed. I released him with a pop, stroking his hardness. My saliva had provided the perfect amount of lubrication while I suckled his balls into my mouth. Edward was squirming, writhing on the bed. Deep within his belly, he was growling and trying to stave off his orgasm.

I didn't want him to hold back. I wanted all of it. Just like how he wanted it from me.

With renewed fervor, I sunk my mouth over his arousal and began bobbing deep and fast. Edward's hands were itching to touch me. Releasing him, I stared at him. "Touch me, Edward. Guide me. Tell me what to do," I said, my voice rough and sexy.

His hands shot to my hair, guiding me to his cock. With a purr, I slid my mouth over him and followed his lead with my bobbing. He whimpered and pleaded for more, which I gave him. Nipping at his body and sucking his arousal, I could feel him grow harder. Grasping the base of his cock, I twisted, turned and massaged him until he was panting in need for release. I closed my eyes and sucked him deeper, pinching my cheeks over him. He groaned, trying to guide my head to move faster. I eagerly complied, adding more teeth into his blow job. His groans morphed into random curses, mixed in with my name. I slid one of my hands up his chest and lightly scratched his nipples.

"Bella," he pleaded. "So fucking close."

I knew that. His incoherent mutterings and need for more indicated that he was going to come and come hard inside of my mouth. I gladly welcomed it. I wanted it, needed it. He threaded our fingers together and as I stared into his verdant eyes, his cock twitched, sending streams of his release down my throat. I sucked it down, tasting his essence: sweet, citrusy, salty and all Edward. Licking him clean, I released him and sat up, delicately wiping my mouth.

Edward grabbed my arm gently and tugged me into his arms. He cuddled me close, kissing my lips. He growled lowly when he tasted the remnants of his seed on my tongue. I pulled back and stared at him, brushing his hair from his face. His eyes wereswirling with so much emotion, but it was guarded.

However, I knew that our relationship...all ideas of us going slowly, they flew out the window after tonight.

We just needed to find a balance of being in a relationship and fucking each other stupid.

A/N: How soon do you think they'll have sex? Why do you think Edward's emotions are guarded? What do you think is going to happen next? (Really, I'm curious...). No pics with this, again. Sorry, I'm being a damn slacker. We're heading back to Chicago. Bella and Edward are going to have a conversation and some drama is going to ensue...you'll see.Leave me some! ;-)

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