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Trust Me	By : MrsJasperHale Category: Twilight Series > Het > Bella/Edward Views: 8599 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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A/N Hey guys before you even think it - this is not the last chapter! So this chapter is pretty much 99% lemon and 1% lime. Oo-er why did I say that? Lol. Thankies all for the reviews and in reply to a certain one, I have made it so Jasper is in the cafeteria and at school in the morning because he drops Alice off, and comes to school to have lunch with her. So he has actually graduated alone with Rosalie and Emmett. Just an FYI I thought to point out.

Okay so enjoy!!!!!

~MrsJasperHale

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It was the first time I hadn’t at least stumbled while climbing the narrow staircase, but maybe that’s because Edward was carrying me. I didn’t have many thoughts running through my mind at that moment, apart from the thought that I needed Edward to show me that he could control himself. I knew that after he had seen what he could do to me, he would be more careful. And I had never wanted anything more in my life.

In a way I didn’t want to trust him. I didn’t feel safe handing over my body to this beautiful creature that could so easily turn into an ugly monster. But Jasper’s words rung true in my ears. “Think of it as a literal mindset,” he had said. If that was what Edward was intending on setting my life against tonight, I wouldn’t stuff it up this time.

As soon as he had reached the top of the stairs he set me down on my feet, pressing me gently against the wall as his lips assaulted mine in a passionate kiss. My arms automatically wound around his neck, holding him close. But instead of his hands moving to my waist as usual, they moved lower to the tops of my thighs. I felt him lift me up again so that I could wrap my legs around his waist and revel in the cool of his touch.

I don’t know how we made it to the bedroom, because it seemed I had only blinked and the dull interior of the hallway had faded into the clutter of my bedroom. He didn’t even need to hold on to me anymore, I was clinging to him like Velcro and not planning to detach myself anytime soon. I felt myself tilt as he lay us down on the edge of my bed, his kisses never letting up as a fire built in the depths of my stomach.

We still hadn’t made much in the way of conversation since we left the cafeteria, and there was no need to as far as I was concerned. We didn’t need words. Words were for people who couldn’t connect to each other in any other way. And I planned to connect myself to Edward in every way possible tonight.

He seemed to notice my sudden increase in enthusiasm as he pulled back just enough so that I could take a few breaths.

“Are you okay with this?” he breathed softly in my ear.

“Yes, Edward. I won’t say anything if it’s too hard,” I stuttered these last words, unsure of if I meant them or not, but as his lips descended on my neck I knew for certain that I did. I wanted him to have all of me, and I trusted him more than I ever could have before. I knew now that he had it in him to issue the control he needed for me. My thoughts were rather pleasantly interrupted when I felt his cold fingers pulling away from my hair, running to my front to undo the buttons of my shirt slowly.

I was less patient with his. I ripped it off him eagerly, hearing the buttons pop off and ricochet off the wall. He laughed deep in his chest – a rumbling sound that almost made me moan.

“I’ll have to explain that to Esme,” he murmured, his fingers finding placement on my stomach. His fingers were soft, almost tickling as he ceased his assault on my mouth and trailed his lips downwards, through the valley between my breasts to the soft skin of my stomach to join his fingers that were hastily unbuttoning my jeans. I could feel his cold breath against my heated skin, causing me to jolt towards him. This made it all the more easier for Edward to slide them down my legs as I kicked them to the floor.

I found my hands lying rather useless at the side of me now as Edward began to nip playfully at my stomach, and I quickly made use of them by winding them in his messy hair. I gasped when I felt his cool fingers slide under the waistband of my panties, before he seemed to think better of it and pulled them out again. I was about to complain when he did it. He ripped my panties off with his teeth, his chin brushing against my pubic bone enticingly.

“D-don’t you think that’ll make it h-h-harder?” I managed to squeak as his head moved up again, playing a light kiss on my bellybutton and continuing in a straight line, downwards.

“Uh-huh” he groaned against my hip bone, and I knew he wasn’t talking about his restraint.

And that’s when I almost died and went to heaven. Almost. I doubt heaven would be this nice, though. My eyes rolled slightly into the back of my head as I felt his cool tongue on... THAT part of me. I vaguely felt him pull my legs over his shoulders as he continued his welcome molesting of me. I felt his tongue trace from my entrance to my clitoris, flicking against it at an impossible speed before returning to my opening, thrusting inside it gently, then back to my clit again, using soft circular motions.

I saw stars. I’d never dreamed that anything could feel this good. But then, Edward was not of this world. The next thing I knew his fingers had joined the fun, pulsing in and out of me now that his tongue was free to focus entirely on my clitoris. I felt him suck it ever so slightly into his mouth and I lost it. He rode out the storm with me, not letting up until my body had stopped shuddering. I wondered who had been shrieking, before realising to my embarrassment that it had been me.

Thank the Lord that there was enough petty crime in this town to keep Charlie away from this house. Although I was sure the neighbours would be giving me some funny looks the next day (although our nearest neighbour was 5 miles away across a field).

My heavy breathing was interrupted by Edwards chuckling. Trust Edward to fucking laugh at a time like this. I suddenly felt self-conscious.

“What’s so funny?” I asked firmly, but breathlessly. He seemed to sense that he had offended me, as a light-hearted smile crossed his face.

“It’s not that it’s funny... it’s just that I never thought humans could orgasm that hard. I thought vampires had it good, but that was something entirely different,” he teased, before breaking off into peals of more laughter. I kicked him lightly in the shoulder blade as my legs were still over his shoulders.

“Really, though,” he said, with a little more seriousness in his voice. “I’d never have thought I’d be able to do that to you without breaking you,” he murmured softly. I was still a little lost for words after the most intense orgasm known to human beings. I wasn’t even sure if I was breathing properly. But I did feel a need to speak up at this moment, to reassure him.

“That... was... amazing,” I managed to choke out. I saw him flash me a grin and I immediately dissolved again. As far as I was concerned, that grin of his would keep me sexually satisfied for a long time to come.

“Come here,” I whispered to him, resisting the urge to pull him up as he climbed at a painfully slow pace onto the bed and between my open knees. His gaze was focused solely on my face, his eyes burning into mine. My hands travelled slowly down his chest, stopping at his belt and unbuckling it as fast as my clumsy fingers could.

“Can I...?” I half asked, half panted as his jeans disappeared off of the edge of the bed. He barely nodded, and I saw him visibly gritting his teeth. I knew that it probably wasn’t in my best interest to touch him, but I wasn’t going to give up such a fine opportunity. Before he could pull back, I slid my hands inside his boxers and grabbed his cock, almost pulling back in shock.

I suppose that as human’s bodies heat up when they are sexually excited, vampire’s bodies must cool down because his cock was freezing. But I didn’t care if I got ice burn. I heard him gasp audibly as I wrapped my shaky hand around him. I could hardly get my fingers the whole way around it, and that scared me for a moment. But then I relaxed. I could do this.

I wasn’t sure of what to do, so I did what came naturally. I slowly pumped my hand up and down his length, my eyes never breaking his gaze. My doubts on whether he liked it or not were shattered when he let out an unearthly groan, dropping his head to the pillow behind my neck. This empowered me to speed up, and I did, pumping furiously urged on by his moaning in my ear.

“Jesus Christ, Bella!” he growled, pulling back from me suddenly.

“Too much. It won’t last-” he muttered, pulling my hands from his boxers as he slid them off and onto the floor. I giggled to myself. Now he had an inkling of an idea of what I had felt like moments before. I didn’t have much patience left, and I sighed in eagerness as he resumed his earlier position between my legs. My toes went instantly jelly-like as soon as I felt his hardness against my thigh.

“Are you sure?” he asked one last time, although there was no turning back. Not that he gave me a choice to answer, anyway. Before I could even inhale he had thrust forward into my welcoming depths all the way to the hilt. My back arched, and I heard him let out a groan as he let me adjust to his size before he slowly began moving again.

But lucky for him, I didn’t want slow. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him down to me as I lifted my legs higher than what was necessary for any kind of position I would have felt comfortable in until they were back over his shoulders. He used them as a brace as he pounded into me, soft enough not to hurt but hard enough to make me scream with pleasure. He was grunting heavily, and my elevated hips made him hit my g-spot every time as his pubic bone grinded against my clit with every thrust in.

I let my own hands wonder to my breasts which had somehow escaped the confines of my low-cut bra. I cupped them in my hands, tweaking the nipples in time to his thrusting. The sight of this must have turned him on even more as his thrusting picked up pace and his hands knocked mine out of the way, replacing them with his own. His frenzied thrusting still wasn’t hurting, and the elevated speed at which he made contact with my clit and g-spot became so blurred together it was practically simultaneous.

My whole body was shaking now, my legs especially. I couldn’t even bring myself to moan as a feeling more intense than pleasure itself overrode my hormone-ridden body. The fire coil that had been burning in my belly had become hotter and tighter, and apparently so did I as Edward’s pupils suddenly dilated like a cats as my whole body tensed, shuddering helplessly underneath him as wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure washed over my frame. It was only three more thrusts on his behalf before he was joining me, burying his head in my neck as he let my legs fall to either side of his body.

He didn’t attempt to pull out, and I didn’t expect nor want him to. After many laboured breaths on my part I finally worked up the oxygen to speak.

“W-wow.” I squealed, still jolting now and then from small aftershocks. His stupid grin was back on his face again, and it made me want to do it all over again.

“Wipe that smirk off of your face, Mister,” I teased, grinning a little as he lay his head on my chest, relaxing his cool body onto mine. I instantly felt a little more comfortable.

“Do you want me to move?” he asked so softly I knew he was hoping I couldn’t hear.

“Don’t even think about it,” I sighed, kissing the top of his head as he placed a kiss on my collarbone.

Maybe it would all be okay now. We were all we needed for the time-being. And that was fine.

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