Saturday, May 12, 2012

Chapter 42

Hot Bubblegum by SoapyMayhem

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Chapter 42 
*\o\Edward Masen Cullen/o/*

As Bella's tongue slipped into my mouth, all coherent thought, every ounce of self control, the side of me that was most thoughtful - rational - all of it was gone.


Guided by pure primal need, I arched into her wandering palm, not at all shocked by the growl that escaped against her eager lips.

I was so fucking hard - too hard - too much pent up frustration.

Whatever argument I'd created in favor of acting more gentlemanly was gone along with the last shred of my sanity.

As Bella's lips parted from mine, I glanced down, following the movement of her small hands as they made quick work of my belt buckle and jeans, unbuttoning till my boxers were exposed, the flap of fabric barely containing my erection.

"Are you going to taste me, baby?" I whispered hoarsely, internally praying that she was.

"I want to try. I've never... so it might not be very -"

I had to stop her there. Bella just didn't understand - as long as she didn't chomp on my cock or squeeze the fuck out of my balls or something, head was gonna feel good. In my opinion, it was harder to get it wrong than to get it right.

In other words - "Trust me, Darlin', I'm going to enjoy it... just follow my lead, okay?"

Her subsequent nod of approval was all I needed to come to grips with the reality that Bella Swan, The Girl Next Door child star and little miss Mouseketeer, was about to suck me off.

Fuck - the idea was much hotter than I expected, than I would have ever admitted to.

Gritting my teeth, I braced myself for the inevitable onslaught of sensation, knowing that if I wasn't prepared, I would embarrass myself by exploding in seconds.

She eyed me skeptically for a moment, her eyes darting back and forth between my face and the tent in my shorts.

I was about to ask her if she was certain, ready to do this, but any question I had became null when she slipped her hand inside, taking a firm grip on my cock.

Without further hesitation her tongue peeked out to wet her lips, as she freed my cock, positioning it between us, giving her all the access she needed.

With rapt attention, I stared at her small hand secretly thrilled by the fact that she was unable to wrap it all the way around. There was just something so fucking sexy watching her as she struggled keep a firm grasp. Though, maybe it was just a common case of male pride, since the size of her hand automatically made my dick look even bigger.

It wasn't long before she had me groaning with need, hips rising up from the bench to meet her every tug.

I needed more.

"I'm going to taste you now," she whispered, the innocence in her voice making me as hard as a fucking stone.

White-knuckling the bench, I restrained myself.

Don't blow it - seriously.

Staring up at me, drawing me in with her beautiful doe eyes, she moved closer and then started guiding me to her warm, waiting mouth. Shyly, her tongue swept along my frenum before she began to lap at the moisture that had inevitably collected at the tip. "Jesus Christ, Bella," I groaned, bracing myself.

My cock slipped past her soft lips, and she began swirling her tongue around.

"Fuck, your mouth is so good. Please don't stop."

My voice was raw, ragged, jagged with the need cum.

My eyes rolled back as her tongue once again swept across the sensitive head. "Can you suck me?" I asked as gently as I could manage, though I was certain my voice held a comical edge of desperation. Regardless, her mouth immediately enveloped me, scorching, making my balls tighten in anticipation of my inevitable release.

I held back though, resisting the urge to cum.

Just as I was beginning to feel confident, the little kittenish licks she'd been giving me turned possessive and hungry, giving way to eager suction that had me groaning and grunting.

"Christ... you're gonna make me cum so fucking hard," I gritted out. "If you don't want to taste it... fuck... you better move."

She held still, pumping me even more furiously, killing me with that exquisite suction.

"Fuck... now..." I shouted, my hips thrusting helplessly into her open mouth.

I could feel her gagging for a moment until she took my cock farther in and began swallowing around me, extending my climax, making me shudder and convulse.

"Shit," I breathed, my voice low and shaky.

Quietly, I sat there as Bella gently tucked my spent dick back in my shorts. She had a proud smile playing on her lips, making me grin like a fucking loon.

"Damn, girl. Are you sure you're not a porn star?" I teased, earning myself a sharp punch in the arm.


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