Chapter 101

EPOV

Downtown traffic was moving ridiculously slow making me even later at picking up Bella from the Center then I already was but that just seemed to be the way the day going. Actually as I thought about it the last twenty-four hours had been one unexpected turn of events after another. It had all started the previous morning when the contractors informed there had been a colossal screw up with the tub. Either someone wasn’t paying attention or they just didn’t read the plans very well because the wrong size tub was ordered. Of course it wasn’t discovered until they went to install it and found it was too big.

Given Bella's fixation for baths, I wasn’t exactly opposed to having a larger tub it was more of the delay in completion that had me upset. I was given two options, the first was completely out of the question as it meant a two-to-four week postponement in completion while they ordered the correct size. The second was slightly more acceptable as it only consisted of a few days delay for modifications to the existing plans. Either way there was no possibility of the bathroom to being completed on time and before the “Forks Invasion” began.

The best I could be assured of was a fully functional toilet and sink for the weekend however the tub was out of the question and since part of it intruded into the shower stall, that too was iffy.

Not a good thing to be happening with a house full of guest.

The news didn’t get any better when I got to New Moon and Emmett told me there was some kind of mix up with the alcohol delivery. Strange as it seems the distributor – who we have been using for three years - got our order confused with another. Which left Emmett and I sitting in the office most of the afternoon twiddling our thumbs and waiting for the driver to arrive. A little after one my phone rang with a number I didn't recognize and when I answered it the voice on the other end nearly sent me into a panic attack.

Why in the world would Riley be calling me?

The only thing I could think of was 'something happened' I had spoken with Bella earlier and she said they were going for lunch. In two-point-three seconds my mind had conjured up every horrifying scenario it could. My heart was beating so fast that I didn't even bother with a conventional hello instead all I could get out was “Are they alright?”

“Yes they are both fine Edward...” those five words were the sweetest sounding language I had ever heard. So relieved at hearing the phrase Riley had spoken that I nearly missed the reason for his call.

“However there was a small incident that occurred while Douglas had Isabella here for lunch”

They had lunch at his home?

That was news to me however it was inconsequential to the main point.

“What kind of incident?”

Emmett perked up as he watched my reaction to Riley telling me about his reprimanding Bella for using foul language. He went on to say she took the rebuke with grace and apologized with what he called 'dignity of true remorse'. He knew that Bella and I were not twenty-four-seven however etiquette required that I be informed of his actions.

“I'm not really calling to 'tattle' on the girl Edward but rather to notify you of the incident and to let you know I was very impressed with her response. She's a fine young woman who my boy has taken a shinning to and now I know why. In my opinion there is no need for any further repercussions but obviously that is ultimately up to you. Also so you know that Isabella is welcomed in my home to visit at anytime. And I have to tell you after what I observed here today, I can only assume that will be often” Riley chuckled “In fact I'm quite sure my boy would immensely enjoy playing with your Isabella. I know we had spoken of it in passing but I'm officially putting the open invitation out there”

I had no idea exactly what he witnessed between Bella and Douglas however I did know what an open invitation implied. Glancing at my brother, his interest had not waned and so I needed to word my reply as carefully as possible. “Isabella is not open to any form of group play nor would I be comfortable with that situation.”

“That's fine Edward, my son needs all kinds of friends however I was speaking more of one-on-one play dates perhaps with an outcome we had previously disgusted. To give Douglas a chance for some...” I could hear the smile in his voice “...payback”

It took me a second to realize what Riley was talking about as the events of the previous weekend came flooding back and I remembered the spanking Douglas had received at the club. That night as I sent Isabella over to speak with Douglas – who was standing the corner licking his wounds, sort of speak - Riley had suggested the possibility of my girl being on the receiving end of a spanking. It certainly wouldn’t be for punishment but rather part of the role-play. That night Riley assured me Douglas was more then capable of seeing that Bella was 'naughty' enough to warrant the action. When the subject came up with Bella she seemed not only open but excited by the idea. And who better to bare witness to her first public spanking then her 'bestest' friend?

“I believe that can arranged”

“Good” Riley sounded as excited as my dick was “Will you be at the club weekend? Perhaps we can coordinate our schedules and come up with a definite date”

“I'm not sure as we're entertaining out of town guest”

“Ah, that's right, the Baby Shower...Well then if I don’t see you perhaps a phone call the beginning of next week would suffice in a setting a play date for sooner, rather then later”

Wholeheartedly agreeing with Riley, I hung up the phone and came face to face with a rather intrigued brother who after a few moments of silence laughed “OK...don't tell me but you look like your ready to cream in your pants”

Felt like it too.

The image of Bella over my knee with her bare bottom exposed for a spanking that would turn her pale soft flesh to a warm tender pink was enough to make me hard. So hard that all through the rest of the afternoon I walked around with a semi and hoped when I got home Bella was ready to settle our bet.

Instead I was greeted with what appeared to be some kind of assembly line taking up the kitchen and Douglas being, well, being Douglas. Except he seemed to be in charge of the operation, organizing stations, giving demonstrations and directing Bella on the best way to proceed. It was all rather daunting and I had barely gotten a chance to hear Bella's take - or should I say Douglas's take, as he was whispering the narrative in her ear like a bad production of Cyrano de Bergerac - on what happened at Riley's when Kim and Emery arrived with pizzas, salads and five large bags of used clothing for the Center.

Emery and I put the bags in my car and by the time we got into the house Douglas had already warmed up to Kim. Of course the fact she was sporting one of Riley's desiger purses surely helped. The three of them were laughing and setting out plates for the food when we entered the kitchen.

I have heard of people being start-struck however up until that point I had never seen it in action.

It took all of about two seconds for Douglas's eyes to pop out of his head and the grown man who is several years older then I was, squealed like a teenage girl. It was a whirl of air, one second he was standing by the counter and the next he was throwing his phone at Bella.

“Take my picture girlfriend”

A picture would have been one thing however as he approached Emery, Douglas wrapped his arms around his neck and jumped up. Emery automatically caught him in a bridle hold and the flash went off just as Douglas planted a big kiss on his cheek.

“Do another one Bells” Douglas called out as he snuggled his cheek against Emery's and gave the biggest smile.

The two girls were laughing so hard they had tears in their eyes and once I had a chance to look at Emery's face I knew why – the complete look of total shock was – priceless. And I was getting me a copy of those pictures to use as leverage just in case Emery ever thought about spilling the info he received from Emmett about my most embarrassing moment.

That's right I wasn't above a little black mail

The rest of the night was an enjoyable whirlwind of painting, cutting, assembling and after burning my fingers three times it was decided I should let the hot gluing up to the experts. Emery and Kim left shortly after nine and I started cleaning up while Bella and Douglas argued over whether the 'fairy gardens' – needed another bumblebee.

The two of them reminded me of siblings, arguing, laughing and teasing each other until it was clear to me what Riley had been talking about. I knew Bella would get along well with Douglas however I didn't completely know the alliance they would share. He seemed to bring out a side of Bella that she often tried to squelch. The fun loving comical the little girl who gave up so much that she didn't allow herself to be carefree. It was nice to see that side of her, funny to watch them interact and heartwarming to witness the obvious fondness they had for one another.

Douglas needed to leave so he'd make it home for ten o'clock curfew, I helped Bella transfer the boxed painted sand pail gardens onto the dinning room table admiring them “These turned out great”

“Yeah...” she yawned “...Dougie was right, they were easy to make” Giving me a smile she added “Thank you for helping and I'm sorry we took over your house”

“Bella...” closing the distance between us I cup her chin so she's look at me “...our house, you can do anything you need to and have whoever you want here because it's our house”

Her smile turned patronizing, making me wonder if there would ever come a time when she felt completely at home. The look in her eyes was calling me and the tingle going through my hand from our contact became overwhelming to the point where I needed to feel her lips on mine. The kiss quickly became heated as Bella threaded her fingers through my hair while wrapping her leg around my thigh. My hands moved down to her bottom, cupping the fullness and pulling her to me as I mentally calculated if there was enough room on the table to lay her down.

That was until Bella pulled back and let out a big yawn, I suppose it could have been a blow to my ego, however the chagrin on her face was just too adorable and I couldn’t help but chuckle at the flush in her cheeks.

“You're exhausted baby, go on up to bed, I'll let Seth out and join you in a few minutes”

“No...I'll stay and finish...”

“Bella there's nothing here that cant wait until tomorrow...go”

“Alright” she relinquished while stifling another yawn with the back of her hand.

By the time I got into bed, Bella was already half asleep, spooning in behind her with a kiss on the cheek I fell asleep with every expectation of some morning loving. It was Friday and normally sex would be out of the question because I wanted Bella to crave my touch when she knelt before me. This day happened to be different; we had decided that with everything going on over the weekend it would be best to suspend the majority of our usual. The only exception being that it was not our bed but My bed and our roles would be in full effect while we were in it.

So knowing there was no reason to keep Bella antsy I fully intended on some mutually satisfying morning sex. Besides it had been several days and my body was craving her warmth, it seemed like every time we were close to sealing the deal something happened to interrupt us. It was like the whole universe had decided to cock-block me with everything from phone calls to soap in the eye. It was getting kind of frustrating and my balls were feeling the effects of some major buildup.

That morning for the second day in a row I woke up alone, going downstairs to find Bella not only up but fully dressed and showered. She was standing over a sizzling pan of frying bacon and not only couldn't she come back to bed, the woman slapped my hand when I tried to get a piece – The bacon, not her.

Although I would have traded the crispy pieces of meat for a taste of scrumptious Bella any day, she wasn't having that either. Cock blocked again by stupid Potato Salad, why the hell does it have to set for twenty-four hours anyway? Wouldn't it be better freshly made?

Apparently not

Then once she had turned off the stove I thought maybe there was a chance, using my arms to cage Bella in between me and the counter I didn’t waste anytime in making my intentions clear. My girl was also ready as she clung to me while moving her tongue against mine with little mews of pleasure. The sound of her moans had my dick searching for a way out of the confines of the flannel pajamas it was trapped in. It really wasn’t going to take much effort on my part, A little snap of the button, a quick tug of a zipper, the ringing of the phone...

Ringing of the phone?

In my lust induced haze it took me a moment to realize the shrill coming from the wall was not part of the plan. Had it been the cell, there wasn’t a doubt in my mind the thing could have gone to voice mail but it was the house phone. No one called on the land line unless it was very important and they couldn’t get a hold of me.

The moans from a second earlier had turned into a frustrated groan as I pulled around from a rather breathless Bella so I could answer the ringing with a disgruntled “Hello”

“Good morning Master Edward, is Bella awake?”

I was going to fucking kill him

Not only did he disrupt some promising kitchen sex, Douglas was just too damn chipper.

Handing the phone over to Bella I had to get out of there and as she turned towards the wall I left the kitchen; swearing I heard a small giggle.

Stepping into the shower I thought about taking matters into my own hands, but dammit, I had a sexy desirable woman in the house. One who I got to see naked everyday, one who shared my bed and had the hottest, tightest little body I had ever had the pleasure of being with. It just seemed wrong and if for no other reason then the principle of the thing, there was no way I was settling for Mary Fist. Especially when I thought about Bella's warm mouth wrapped around my dick because there was no way my hand could even come close to that pleasure- so I bid my time and suffered in silence.

Well almost silence because I'd have to admit, I was kind of cranky.

The rest of the day was a blur, there was some kind of going away party for one of the women at The Center which Bella had made cupcakes for. Dropping her off with a tray of them, I carried the bags of clothing up got a kiss and met my brother for our golf game with Emery. By the time Emmett and I had thoroughly gotten our asses handed to us and had listened to my bother bitching about my foul mood I was ready to pick up Bella.

Once I had gotten past the city workers truck that was holding up the traffic I pulled out my phone, pushing the number two on the speed dial. My lateness must have had her expecting the call as Bella answering on the first ring with an exuberant “Hey”

“Hey, yourself. Traffic was back up but I'm only a few blocks away so I'll be there soon”

“OK...listen the security company is working on the sensors in the garage so you'll have to come around the front. I'll wait for you out there.”

There wasn't a chance in hell of that happening “Not very likely Bella”

“No not out on the street...I meant behind the gate”

“Ahh...I don't think so”

“You seen that gate Edward, no one can get to me”

“You don't know that Bella, besides it doesn't matter I'll be there before your out anyway”

She gave a resolved sigh that made me want to send her the corner “OK”

Damn straight it was OK

I wasn't screwing around with Bella's safety anymore and thankfully my girl wasn't complaining too much either. There was a brief moment on the morning drive when I thought there might be some dissension occurring. The major point of contention was when her car would be returned, not because she wanted to drive herself around but because Jacob needed the space on his lot. I could accept the point and countered with my own by informing her the car was already safely tucked away in her garage. So there was no reason to concern herself about inconveniencing anyone and I didn’t have to worry that she'd get it in her head to go somewhere.

An ounce of prevention is worth a pound of cure.

Of course Bella was upset I hadn't kept her informed, yet in my defense it had all happened the day before while she was out with Douglas and I hadn't gotten a chance to say anything. Besides it was a done deal and she was much more upset with Jacob's part in the plan then with me.

Edward one- Bella zilch

I parked in the fifteen minute loading zone and as I got to the heavy iron gate Bella was just on the other side. Punching in the numbers on the key pad she pushed it open to greet me with the biggest smile I had seen all day. To top it off after a hello I was bestowed with a kiss – my day was most definitely getting better.

Leading her to the car she got in and once I had done the same Bella leaned over to give me another one.

“Wow...” I said with a smirk “You must have missed me”

“I did” Bella answered as she sat back in her seat to adjust the belt over her shoulder “It was a good day, my whole family's coming and it's Friday that means I get to spend the whole weekend with the man I love”

“Hmmm...do I know this person?”

Bella giggled “I think you might be acquainted”

Starting the car I couldn’t help but recognize the joy radiating from her, pulling out into traffic I commented “I take it your going away party went well”

As I drove I listened to Bella talk “Yeah, it's kind of bitter sweet, I mean it's great for Tammy to get away and sort of start over. She won't have to be looking over shoulder all the time or worried that he might show up at her work. The bank is helping her with the move, she's being transferred under their expense account. It doesn't surprise me she would buy a house without ever really seeing it. I mean really who does shit like that?”

The phrase was in a form of a question so I figured it only proper to shrug – because truly I didnt have an answer for her. Bella took my gesture as a sign to go on.

“Weird right? I mean all she's going off is the realtors opinion and pictures on the internet. But that's Tammy, she's always up for an adventure and that's how she sees this move. I kind of admire her yet I also feel like...”

Bella adjusted herself to face me as best she could in the confines of the seat belt. “...I can't be sure but I imagine this is how a mother feels when she sends her child off to college. It's joyful because it great to watch them grow and branch out on their own yet still kind of sad, plus a little scary to see them leave?”

“You're experiencing empty nest syndrome?”

Bella laughed at me “Yeah I guess...it's just she's going to be alone and so far away...”

“Where is she going again?” I couldn't recall if Bella had told me or not

“Ryegate Montana”

“Montana?” I questioned with a quick glance in Bella's direction to make sure I heard correctly, the resulting nod made me wonder “Does she know anyone there, family, friends, a chatroom buddy?”

Shaking her head Bella assured me “Nope, no one, when I asked her what was there, Tammy's exact words were 'absolutely nothing'. The best part is, she's looking forward to the nothingness and I suppose with all she's been through I can understand that.”

I'd imagine Bella would have a very good perspective on what Tammy was going through however not willing to loose the buoyant mood she was in I quickly moved the subject along.

“Where exactly is Ryegate?” I had never heard of the town

“It's about an hour north of Billings, it's a small little town which will be a big change for her. She's lived in a large city her whole life and I tried to give her a heads up on how inclusive small town America mentality can be. I just didn't want her to get there thinking she'd automatically be accepted only to find out the people will always consider her an outsider. I also gave a few pointers on the best way to fit in, of course working at the bank will make her the focus of attention. But that could back fire because there is probably someone there who was expected to take that position. She getting the promotion yet the salary is staying the same because the cost of living is so much lower. Tammy said the adjustment is equivalent to receiving a twenty-five percent raise. So like I said, I'm happy for her, she gets to go live her life in peace and safety but I'm going to miss the hell out of her.”

Stopping at a red light I gave Bella my full attention “You know baby there’s this new invention, it's called a phone. It has numbers on it you press and it allows you to talk to another person just like they were right there in the room with you.”

“Very funny Edward” she rolled her eyes before pointing to the changing light “I know I'll still talk with her because there will definitely be weekly calls made, at least for a while until she has settled in with her new counselor. But that's not the same thing as seeing her or having her snarky personality around to make everyone laugh...a phone call is ...just a phone call, they're easy to hide behind......Speaking of which I made a few calls myself today”

Once again Bella adjusted herself to turn towards me “What are you doing Tuesday?”

“Ahhhh...”

Tuesday? Tuesday? Tuesday?

Pursing my lips I tried to think but other then normal stuff came up empty “...just the normal routine at the club...why, what do you have in mind?”

“Well I called the vet to get Seth fixed, he needs to be there by nine in the morning...”

“Alright...” before I could say anything else Bella went on “...And I made an appointment with the financial planner for three o'clock and ...”

there was some sort of reluctance to tell me what else so I prompted “And?”

“and ...well...”

Glancing over at her I was met with a look of trepidation “Bella just spit it out”

“I called the housing office at UW, they told me there was a list of perspective students who are interested in renting, so I thought we could stop in and I could sign the paperwork”

The smile formed on my face without any mental encouragement from me yet Bella didn't exactly seem sure of the decision. Stopping at another light I turned to see for myself and found I was correct she was...apprehensive.

Reaching out to skim the back of my fingers along her jaw I wanted to assure her “Baby if you would rather not...”

“No...” she quickly answered “...it makes sense to not leave the house empty...”

That was good at least she didn’t say, 'I want to move back home', still there was something there she seemed unwilling to talk about. Raising one eyebrow I did my best to be patient while she got up the courage to say what was on her mind.

Ten seconds later I was going insane “Bella please...the suspense is killing me”

Wrinkling her nose she said the last thing I thought would have come out of her mouth “It's just...you seem really happy about that.”

“Of course I am, renting out your house is the best solution. You want to stay with me and I certainly don’t want you leave so...”

“That's the point Edward”

OK now I was totally confused and before I voice anything Bella quickly expanded “Don't you see..”

Behind me a horn blew; giving a small wave of apology to the woman behind the wheel I continued driving while listening to Bella “...you say that now, your happy about my being there now”

Of course I was happy, why wouldn't I be?

Apparently Bella had become a mind reader as she answered the unvoiced question “What happens when the mystic wears off and I start hanging my pantyhose all over the bathroom or buying pink flowered bedspreads and farting in my sleep”

I knew she was serious and I also knew what she was really asking about was the security of my affection for her but the examples she gave were just to funny not to laugh at.

“First off Bella, you don’t wear panty hose...”

“Well what if I start ...would you like that?”

Trying to add some levity I told her the truth “I don't really like pantyhose, they get in the way.” wriggling my eyebrows and making her giggle “But if you want to hang your stockings up in the bathroom I'll get one of those retractable lines like they have in hotels. You can hang anything in there you want.”

“Really? That won't bother you?”

I decided it was time to cut right to the chase “Are you worried I'll get sick of you?”

She sighed “No...not sick of me, just maybe realize I'm more...normal then you think I am. You sometimes make me feel like I'm so completely perfect ...when I not...” shifting my eyes to her I could see the seriousness in her expression “...I'm really not Edward...perfect”

“Neither am I Bella, but what you fail to understand is what you call normal about yourself I see as being extraordinary”

“That's a hard thing to live up to” she muttered and I reached out to bring her hand to my mouth, kissing the back of it.

“Baby no one is perfect we all come with our own little idiosyncrasy that either drive people crazy or deepen their love. It's just a matter of letting all the good a person brings to your life outweigh the quirks that drive you crazy. So if pink frilly ruffled comforters with chartreuse green velvet curtains are what you want, then be my guest.”

I knew she'd never do that, Bella had a classic style to her and wanting to add a bit of levity I squeezed her hand in mine as I addressed the last situation she described “And I hate to burst your bubble baby, but you already fart in your sleep”

Ripping her hand away from my grip her mouth dropped open in horror “I do not!”

She was so damn funny I wanted to prolong the moment but I just couldn't, instead breaking out in fit of laughter while Bella questioned “Edward, do I really?”

Wiping the tears from my eyes so I could see to drive my laughter continued while Bella became ore insistent “Edward Anthony Cullen, you stop laughing and answer me right now!”

Her anger was endearing still I couldn't help but to chuckle as I reached for her hand again “No baby, the only thing that comes out of you during sleep is talking...and you know how much I love that. But if you did have nocturnal emissions...I'd still want ya...” once again kissing her hand “...no matter how much you stank”

This time giggling as she ripped her hand away “Thanks”

“Anytime babe” wanting to finish the conversation she had started I questioned “So all of that happens on Tuesday?”

“Yes, I know you need to go to New Moon that day but I was thinking we could take Seth to the Vet, where he'll need to spend the night. Then I could go with you to the club and then I was sort of hoping maybe my boyfriend would be nice enough to take me to lunch.”

She gave me a hopeful smile that all I could reply to was “I think that could be arranged”

“Good” Bella said in satisfaction “Then we can stop by the college before heading to the financial guy”

“Sounds like a plan” I said rounding the corner in front of the house.

Seeing the white van still sitting in the driveway Bella became disgruntled “Did Larry say if they would be finished today?”

I had told Bella about the delay but she was still holding out hope we'd have a shower “I don't think so Bella”

A low growl resonated in her chest

“Did you just snarl at me?” I asked after putting the car in park.

“Yes I did...” a twinkle shinned in her wide eyes as she shook her head in mock irritation “...what ya going to do about it big boy?”

Turning off the car I shifted to give her my full attention “Ah Bella, is that a challenge? Because you know I'm always up for a good challenge”

Smugness radiated from her as she flipped her hair in nonchalance “No thank you...I have enough to do today, so maybe some other time”

“I'll keep that in mind”

Seth was his normal rambunctious self, waging his tail and demanding attention as if we had been gone for a month. Bella squatted down to rub his ears while telling him of the impending doom “yeah...momma made you an appointment...going to get you all fixed up...yeah...that's going to good for you”

Didn't sound so good to me and I was pretty damn sure if the Seth had an inkling of what he was going to be loosing he wouldn't have been so freaking excited.

She called Seth into the kitchen while I went up to check on the contractors, they had gotten more done then expected and Larry was just telling me about the progress when Bella came in. Stopping mid-sentence the mid-aged over weight man with a large plumber butt smiled at my girl.

“Oh hello Bella, I was just telling Mr Cullen about the work we got done for you.”

For her? I was the one paying

But I let it go to in favor of watching Bella glance around at the intact shower “Does it work?”

“Yes ma'ma it sure does, I'm just sorry the tub isn't hooked up yet but the plumber has to reconfigure some pipes and he couldn't get here today”

“That's ok, just so we have a working shower”

“Well she's ready to go” opening the door to the stall Larry turned the knobs on the wall demonstrating “Only thing is the waterfall overhead is connected to the pipes from the tub, so that's not hooked up yet either”

Looking up at the large nozzle suspended from the ceiling Bella smiled “I think we'll survive without that for a few days”

“Well I told Mr. Cullen we could finish tomorrow but he said you had people here all weekend and Monday would be better”

Bella nodded while I wondered “So you'll only need one more day...Monday?”

“That should do it”

“Great”

All in all the construction project went fairly well, I had heard of construction nightmares when the project came in over budget or was majorly delayed. Other then the little glitch with the tub I'd had no problems and speaking of tubs Bella was practically over joyed as she took in the size of our new one.

“Oh my god, look at this thing” slipping off her shoes she climbed into the fiberglass monstrosity and slide down into it. The well so big she had to practically lay flat to make her feet touch the bottom wall “I can't wait to take a bath in here”

I smiled at Bella's obvious joy and gave Larry a dark glare as I saw the gleam in his eye because I knew that fucker was picturing my girl naked. Clearing my throat Larry quickly diverted his attention back to me, his younger assistant was another story.

“So Mr Cullen I guess we're done for the day” Larry said as I held out my hand to help Bella up. “We'll just finish cleaning up and get out of your way”

We left them to do just that, Bella made her way down the hall to prepare her room for Quil and Claire while I went down to let Seth in and wait for the men to leave. Ten minutes later my dick was an uncomfortable titanium rod. It was sort of inappropriate to see Larry and Bobby out with a hard-on the size of Texas but I couldn't help that shit. It had been days and time was running out so unless Bella was planning on sucking the life out of me with her family in the other room, she'd had better be ready to settle our bet.

Little did I know how true that statement was, she was planning on sucking the life out of me.

Walking into Bella's room I was greeted with a half naked woman, she had changed the sheets and was just fluffing the pillows. Her slacks and shirt were gone, all that remained was a demi-bra that cupped her breast and created the most delicious cleavage – a cleavage I wanted to stick my head between and suckle.

The rest of the outfit was nothing but a scrap of material that was suppose to pass for a thong. when she bent over the bed to smooth out the comforter her full round bottom stuck out at me in the most inviting way and the black heels...

was she wearing black heels?

….accentuated the muscles in her legs that seemed to go on for miles.

It was my turn to growl in frustration – sexual frustration – she wasn't fighting fair and my dick, the trader that he was didn't care as he was screaming at me to let him at her.

“Is this normal bed making attire?”

If it was I'd have her stripping the beds every fucking hour

“Ummm...no it was sort of hot in here?”

Hot? It was down right smoldering

Bella stood straight with her back to me, fumbling with something in her hands, however she dropped it and the thing was like the magic bullet. Bouncing off the bed, hitting floor with a thud before sliding under the bed. Instead of kneeling down I watched as Bella lifted her arm behind her head, swept all her hair over her shoulder and bent at the waist to look for it. It was like slow motion, every muscle, every curve, every action seemed to be exaggerated as she slowly bent her knees just enough to stick her hand under the bed to retrieve it.

It was too much to take, my feet started moving without my brain giving them permission, four quick strides and my hands were on Bella' hips and I was grinding against her ass. As she stood the heels made her the perfect height for dry humping and that's exactly what I did as my hands wrapped around her stomach to pull her against my chest.

The lusty need coming out in my voice as I spoke against her ear. “What are you doing?”

“ummm...getting the turner” holding up the TV remote to show me what had dropped.

“I think your doing more then that” A shiver ran through her body as one hand moved up to cup the fullness of her breast.

“I have something for you” her breathy voice reaching my ears as I kissed the nook of her neck

“I have something for you too” gyrating against her so there was no mistake in what I meant and my

little slut pushed back against me with a moan “Ohhh...do you want it Edward?”

“I think the questions is, do you want it Bella?”

“Always...” she replied and stepped away from my embrace to place the remote on the nightstand before picking up the kitchen timer I use to mark the minutes away while she stands in the corner. Turning back to face me Bella handed over the square digital alarm “It's already set, all you have to do is push the button”

Well alright, lets get this party started.

Not sure if I should remove my own pants or not I was both thankful and troubled when Bella dropped to knees. Her arms kind of squeezed the side of her breast, pushing them together in the most erotic way while she reached for my belt buckle. Still holding the timer I made quick work of removing the button down I had over my t-shirt giving me an obstructive view of her undressing me. Holding Bella's gaze I stepped out of my pants and groaned when she lowered her chin ever so slightly to look at me through her lashes and fucking licked her lips.

“Ten minutes?”

She questioned seductively or maybe it just seemed that way because by that time she could have said 'road construction' and it would have sounded risqué to me. My body was craving her touch so fucking bad all I could do was nod in agreement. While I watched with ramped anticipation of her mouth coming closer to me only to have her pull back away.

Wiggling her fingers in the air Bella wondered “Can I use them?”

My breathing was so heavy with desire it made my words come out with less volume then I would have liked “I thought this was a blow job...not a hand job”

Smiling up at me she leaned in closer again making me suck in a gasp of air to prepare myself then released it when she once again pulled back to ask “What if I promise to not put them anywhere near litte eddie?”

Little Eddie?

He wasn't fucking little, the boy had beefed up for this battle and was so damn hard he could have been used as a battering ram.

My brain was in a fog; all I wanted to do was get on with it so I conceded “Alright”

“On Three?” she asked sweeping her tongue over her lips

OH SHIT!

I was in fucking trouble, my body was tense, my balls were already tingling and my dick was pulsing so damn hard I getting dizzy from the blood loss in my brain. I needed to come up with something to combat the onslaught or I swear one little lick of that warm moist tongue and I was going to blow.

Shit...I needed a plan

I heard Bella start to count and braced myself for what was to come when the number three left her mouth. Expecting her to get right on it I was so completely caught off guard when she started to lather my balls with her tongue that I hesitated in starting the timer. She was humming and moaning against my boys with such enthusiasm it felt like a small vibration going on down there and fuck did it feel good.

I don't know how long she stayed there driving me crazy with need until Bella decided to finally grace my shaft with some attention. Taking one long swipe up the underside had me wobbling on my feet and then the talking began.

“Mmmm...Edward” she crooned against me while looking into my eyes “You taste...soooo goood”

Flicking the tip with her tongue she looked at me demurely “Your cock is sooooo....yummy”

Fuck...this was fucking cheating

It had become some overwhelming watching her I had to shut my eyes however that gave me nothing to focus on except the feel of her mouth engulfing me. I really tried to hold still to not thrust into the warm moisture of her mouth. I tried really hard to keep quiet while she worked me over with that talented tongue of hers - tried and failed.

HOLY SHIT!

OH MY FUCKING GOD!

HOW MUCH LONGER?

Trying to get a look at the timer I was left blind as I noticed when I dropped it on the bed that it fell face first into the blanket.

MOTHER FUCKER

I was going to have to do this all on my own, flexing my hands I forced myself to relax, to let the feeling wash over me while I thought of the most highly complex thing I could.

Messages or signals are transmitted from the brain to the body and back again

through a series of nerve impulses. Each are highly specialized neurons

specific to that system which it is effecting...

“OHHHHH...” I groaned at the feel of Bella taking me down her throat and using the muscles to massage me...

Fuck how the hell does she do that?

OHHHH God it feels soooooo goood.

Shit where was I?

The sensory neurons generate and transmit the stimuli received from the sensory

organs like the eye, nose or skin. To the brain or spinal cord...

The motor neurons are responsible for receiving signals from the brain and

spinal cord and transmitting them to the other organs of the body. .

“OH Fuck!” I nearly lost all control at the feel of Bella bobbing her head over me while using her tongue to lap over the head. My legs started shaking my breath was coming out in quick gasping pants and my brain was....

the brain … the brain …. The brain is divided into three parts forebrain, midbrain and hindbrain,

that regulate specific functions of the body. The forebrain consists of the cerebrum,

which is the largest part of the brain and is the center of intelligence, memory, emotion,

personality, speech and the ability to feel.

OHHHH....feel that ...feel how gooood....ahhhhh...my balls are ready to explode...fuck...how much longer? Is that stupid timer even working? ...shit Bella is working...

The sound of her slurping me in and out of her mouth was almost as intoxicating as the sensation of it happening. I fought against the urge to just grab the back of her head and fuck her throat to the point where I had to clasp my hands behind my back. Because I knew without a doubt if I let myself go just the tiniest bit there was no way I was going to be able to hold out...

How much fucking longer can it be?

The outer layer of cerebrum is cortex, which receives the information and sends

them to other regions of the brain for further processing. The inner part consists of the

thalamus, hypothalamus and pituitary gland.

“Ohhhh...the gland”

She's sucking on the gland and massaging my slit with the tip of her tongue.

“FUCK” I nearly came as she started playing with my balls

Shit..Shit...Shit...

The muscles in my stomach tighten and try as I might there didn't seem to be anyway of relaxing them. It was sensory overload …

Sensory...sensory organs transmit messages to the cortex by way of the thalamus,

while the hypothalamus is responsible for regulating pulse, appetite and automatic processes

It is also responsible for the Pituitary glands secretion of hormones that regulate growth,

metabolism, sexual maturity and response to stress.

“Ahhhh” I moaned as Bella took my full length down her throat and kind of hummed around me then nearly jumped out of my skin as I felt her knuckle start to massage the outside of prostrate. My legs were shaking, every muscle in my body tensed for the explosion that I couldn't hold back any longer.

I fought against every thing I had to hold back, to last just one...more...second...

I felt the warmth begin to radiate through me and my balls literally shrivel up as they prepared to explode. Bella's mouth felt so damn good, I couldn't stop it and I was to the point where I couldn't remember why I needed to stop it.

My whole body tensed and I knew there was no way I was going to hold on any longer when the 'ding' sounded and a second later Bella pulled off me with a loud 'pop' and muttered “Well Damn” while I roared in release as cum shot from dick to land all over her chest.

It felt so good I literally saw stars as my knees buckled and fell backwards on the bed in breathless woozy delirium. My head was spinning, my heart was pounding, and my legs felt like I had just run a marathon.

It was the greatest fucking feeling of my life.

I felt the bed shift as Bella climbed on to lay next to me, lifting my arm from my face I had to force myself to open one eye so I could see her. Lounging on her side she was propped up on one elbow watching me with a weary expression.

Narrowing her eyes she almost looked ...awestruck as she asked “How did you do that?”

I only had enough strength for one word “Control”

“Ugh...” she huffed while I laid there catching my breath and keeping the truth to myself

'Control my ass – that shit was pure luck'

But that's a secret I'd take to my grave