Just a Tasteful Little Affair | By : LadyExcalibur Category: Twilight Series > Het > Bella/Edward Views: 11345 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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_____________Chapter 6: The Vamp in Charge _______________
Bella had fallen asleep, exhausted by their lovemaking. Of course, Edward conceded, he had taken rather more of her sweet blood than was wise. He would have to recommend a vitamin and, perhaps, refrain from drinking from her for a few days. Luckily, Bella seemed to recover quickly, though he had never sipped more than he had that night.
Edward pulled a thick quilt over them as she snuggled against him. Her warm human flesh, rather than getting chilled from his own marble form, seemed to impart heat to him. He shivered at the sensation.
He closed his eyes, letting himself slip into an almost dreamlike state. Vampires could not sleep of course, though Edward often mused that they needed that sweet release of oblivion more than humans did. But at times, they could drift away from their minds and suspend their bodies in absolute stillness. It was the closest thing he’d had to sleep in ninety years.
Beside him, Bella slept.
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They were in the kitchen, Bella finally having woken. Once more, Edward cooked for her. And again, her eyes had followed him, hungry in yet another way. After she was done, she stared at her empty plate for a moment. “I’m curious,” she said.
“Now there’s a surprise,” Edward teased. He came to stand beside her, idly rubbing her shoulders.
“Do all of…you…” She paused, frowning. “Are all vampires like you?”
“No more so than all humans are alike,” he answered.
“So all of you can’t…drink from a human without…killing them?”
“Some of us – a few of us – have learned to sip…to savor…” he murmured, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. “But it isn’t common, by any means.” He brushed his lips over the delicate lines of her ear and then cradled her face.
Bella gazed up at him, her eyes wide, and her expression dazed. Then she turned and nuzzled into his palm, placing a gentle kiss there. He felt his hand tingle. She took that hand in hers, running her fingers over his cool, hard flesh, lightly touching the ring that still graced his long finger. “You’re still wearing it,” she said softly, and he felt a tremor run through her body as she recalled what he had used it for. His own body tightened up at the memory.
“I thought it might come in handy,” Edward admitted. “When I’m near you, I can’t seem to…keep my mind from the flavor of you.” He wriggled his fingers. “This seems to make things easier.” He traced her lips with his tongue. “But if you’d rather I didn’t-”
“No,” she said swiftly. “That wasn’t what I meant.” She looked up at him through her dark lashes. “I sort of…” A fiery blush illuminated her cheek. “I liked it.”
He laughed then and leaned in to whisper in her ear, “When you see it on my finger, you can remember what it was like to have my fingers inside of you.” Bella trembled. “And you can imagine how it will feel the next time I press this ring to your flesh, how it will sound when I’m drinking you…” His tongue flickered out and then he nibbled carefully at her lobe. “Will you do that, Bella? Will you think of those things for me?”
She moaned softly, swaying on her feet.
His erection throbbed and his throat closed up. His mouth found hers and his tongue swept in to her mouth to lay claim to her, to establish his ownership, his dominance. She surrendered sweetly, as she always did. Edward groaned as her pressed her to his body, rotating his hips so that his cock ground against her belly.
She clutched at him then, as if she was afraid she would fall without his support. Gladly, he held her up, supporting all of her weight in his arms. He picked her up and carried her up to his bedroom, kicking the door wide and then depositing her on the bed. She sat on the bed, blinking up at him, and Edward knew he would have to satisfy at least one craving. Now.
He kept his eyes locked with hers as he untied his pajama pants. He had only put them on to go downstairs, something telling him that Bella was not quite ready to see him walking around the kitchen nude. That would come in time. Now, however, the pants were an unwelcomed restriction. Impatiently, he shoved them down and stepped out of them, freeing his erection. A pearl of fluid glistened on the tip.
Bella’s eyes widened at the sight of it. She licked her lips and suddenly Edward knew exactly what he wanted to do. She started to get up from the bed but he put a hand on her shoulder and kept her in place. “Open your mouth, Bella.” He let the words carry the faintest hint of authority and neither of them was surprised when her lips parted and she gazed up at him expectantly.
Threading his fingers through her long, silken hair, he allowed his cock to brush against her open lips. Her mouth opened wider, welcoming him into her heat. “That’s it,” he whispered approvingly. His hands held her head in place and he began moving slowly, not wanting to frighten her.
Looking down, seeing her mouth move over his hard length, he could barely restrain the impulse to bury himself in her throat. No. Not yet. That was a lesson to be mastered at another time. Still…the temptation… Almost irresistible.
He groaned loudly and quickened his pace. Bella struggled for a moment as he pressed deeper but then she adjusted her mouth and he felt his cock slip even further inside that sweet cavern. “God…Bella…yes…suck me down…” His hips took up a rapid, snapping pace as his hard hands held in her place. But she did not protest or falter. “Don’t stop.”
A shudder ran through him as he felt his muscles tighten. He was so close. His hips rolled and snapped in a punishing rhythm. Giving a harsh tug on her hair, he felt her cry out in surprise, but her voice was muffled by his cock, moving in and out. Quickly. Deeply.
Close. Very close.
Then he was exploding, shattering into a thousand pieces, pouring down her throat, sliding in and out more slowly now, riding out the waves of his orgasm.
God she was warm…
As he spilled over her lips, into her heat, he felt almost as if he was the man he might have been.
Then he gave a final shudder and relaxed his grip on her head. His cock slipped from her mouth and she daintily wiped at her lips. “You’re very good, Bella,” he whispered, pulling her to her feet. Slowly, he pushed aside the silky robe she wore, glad that there was nothing underneath to impede his progress. He looked at the belt in his hands and a grin spread across his face.
He quirked one brow at Bella. “Tell me, Bella, have you ever…been tied up?”
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