28. His Dream Come True

EPOV

Bella was fast asleep at my side. She lay on her stomach, with her face turned towards me. I lay on my side, facing her…and I just stared at her.


She was so beautiful and I felt a small smile creep onto my face, knowing that she was mine. I swept some strands of her long hair out of her face, so I that could see all of her. Her slightly rosy cheeks, adorable button nose…long eyelashes that swept across her high cheekbones, connected to the soft lids that were hiding her chocolate eyes from my view right now. Her dark hair was a contrast to her creamy pale flesh. My eyes zeroed in on the dusting of freckles across that little nose. I wanted to reach out a finger and trace them, play connect the dots.


I ran my fingers lightly through her hair, down her back.


I had missed her. She has yet to be gone, or out of awareness, for more than thirty hours, or so…but I had still missed her. She was here the whole time, yet she wasn’t. I have officially begun to view Marie and Isabella as individuals, through my Bella. I loved all three of them.


I didn’t get to spend time with Marie today, and I found myself becoming melancholy with that realization. She had slipped out in therapy with Carlisle and had been here with Alice while I was out hunting. In fact, she had been the one to wake up from Isabella’s nap this afternoon. But now that my Bella was sick with a bit of a cold, I seriously doubted that I would see her anytime soon. I didn’t like that…I missed her.


And as for my little Isabella…there are no words. She has been out a lot lately, no doubt because she is the possessive one of the bunch, and she wants to spend time with me. As trying as she can be sometimes, I know that I don’t want to live without her. I love her so much…whining, racial slurs, and all. This whole experience, that I haven’t even been exposed to for a week yet, has given me an opportunity to try out being a parent. It can be particularly hard at times, but I’m enjoying it for the most part. Knowing that she trusts me and relies on me for just about everything, is oddly satisfying. It makes me feel needed…even more so than when I’m just with my Bella. Bella may need me, but not for everything. She is grown and values her independence. Isabella, though…she needs me. I can tell by the things that she says and the way that she looks at me, with those wide chocolate eyes that mirror such devotion to me. I found myself wondering if she will be the one to wake up in the morning, or not.


I smiled, thinking of our time on the trampoline this evening, before that despicable dog had interrupted us. She had asked if Never Never Land was up in the big sky. She’s so full of questions and such hidden innocence. My little girl is so adorable and care-free…not to mention mischievous.


I can’t believe she had been testing me with her bath times. Now that I look back on it, I should have been suspicious that first night. I mean…why could she scrub off the marker from her arm, hand, and chin…but not her cheeks? That just didn’t make sense. I was so absorbed in my effort in not getting aroused at her naked form, that I didn’t even stop to think about how her marker story didn’t add up.


Oh well, there’s nothing that I can do about it now. I just have to let her know about a new rule: bath time is private time. And staying firm on it shouldn’t be a problem. Sure, I wouldn’t be able to wash her hair anymore, but that didn’t really matter to me anymore once I looked at the big picture. I’m not going to address her deceit on this matter, because I understand why she was doing it. It was the only way she knew how to see if I was safe or not. I have never been more thankful for my self-control, than I am right now. If I had lost control that first night, and given into my instincts to take her in that bathtub, then my relationship with Isabella would be severely damaged.


Bella started to stir beside me. I watched, intrigued, wondering if she was going to talk for me tonight. Marie didn’t talk. Isabella didn’t talk. But my Bella did…she always did. I stared intently at her mouth, willing it to move…to form words, giving me a sneak peek into her hidden mind.


“Edward…” she mumbled sleepily.


I smiled, loving the way my name sounded on her lips.


She moaned a little, then moved her feet an inch to the left, before she stilled and quieted down. I stayed in my position, waiting for her to speak again.


“Edward…mmm…” she whispered.


That’s when I smelled it. The most enticing smell on the planet. My Bella was becoming aroused, automatically putting my primal senses on alert. I watched, fascinated, as she moaned my name again and her small hand reached out to grab onto my shirt. I stayed still, but couldn’t stop my eyes from drifting over to her ass as it subtly moved from side to side four times, giving it a little wiggle. She had kicked off the blanket about an hour ago, but I hadn’t covered her back up because her skin had felt so warm.


I kept my gaze on that round flesh as she moaned my name once again. When I looked back to her face, her brow was slightly furrowed, so I reached out a tentative hand and placed it flat on her back. I rubbed small circles into her hip with my thumb, while keeping my palm flat against the small of her back.


“Shhh…” I whispered in her ear.


“Mmm, Edward…” she mumbled.


I kissed her hair. “Bella, shhh…” I whispered to her again.


If she didn’t stop all that moaning, then I wouldn’t be able to stop myself from waking her up and making my fantasy come true.


“Mmmm…” she sighed.


I gritted my teeth.


Alright, love…you asked for it.


My thumb left her hip as I started softly trailing my fingers along the entire length of her back.


I kissed her cheek. “Bella…”


I moved from her cheek down to her neck and kissed the mark I had made on her earlier.


My mark.


The sight of it gave me a rushed high of lust and made me hard, making my primal need to please and satisfy my woman increase in it’s intensity.


“Bella,” I murmured on the skin near her ear.


I needed her to wake up. Tell me that this was what she wanted.


She sighed, “Hmm?” her voice no longer a whispered moan.


Her arousal assaulted my senses again as I breathed in, before I spoke to her.


I kept my voice soft and low. “Bella…baby, tell me what you want.”


Her eyes peeked open and I smiled softly at her. I loved her eyes.


So pretty…so chocolatey.


“Edward?” she whispered.


“Hmmm?” I hummed in response, my hand still traveling along the length of her back.


I saw as her delicious blush colored her cheeks and it entranced my eyes for a moment. I wondered if her breasts blushed when she was close to climaxing.


Only one way to find out…


“Edward, I…” she didn’t finish her sentence, and I knew it was because she was endearingly shy.


Aw. How adorable.


I gave her a reassuring smile. “I know, love…shhh,” I whispered to her in the darkness, before putting my hand that was on her back, to her side. I gripped her waist and scooted her closer to me. “I’ll take care of you, baby,” I assured her softly.


She looked into my eyes and silently nodded, her trust in me shining out of those chocolate depths. I lifted her head and placed it on my arm, so that I was slightly holding her to me. Her face was flushed and she was breathing sort of heavily, her heart-rate elevated a bit…probably in anticipation. I smiled, loving the sound of it as her blood sang to me while her sweet, warm breath washed over my face.


She was still laying on her stomach. I put my hand to the nape of her neck, and in one slow swoop, I had moved all of her long locks, away from her face and off of her back. It was fanned on the mattress to her side now, just where I wanted it. My eyes flashed back down to her ass, currently covered by her little white night gown and thin cotton panties.


I placed my hand on the small of her back. “You want me to make you feel good, Bella?” I cooed softly in her ear.


She silently nodded.


I slowly moved my hand down, over the curve of her ass, then brushed back over it as I brought the soft fabric of her night gown up to her waist, exposing her panty-clad bottom to my view. Her breath hitched as I placed my cool hand back on her warm flesh, skimming softly over her panties.


I massaged it for a few seconds, trying to coax another moan out of her. When she gave a breathy moan, I responded with a soft pat to her right cheek that I had been caressing.


“C’mon baby, lift that pert little ass in the air for me,” I whispered to her.


I smiled when she did. She used her knees for support as her hips lifted a few inches off the bed. I let my hand travel along that delectable curve once again, dipping below to the front of her. I hissed in a breath at the heat radiating from her sex. She moaned as I methodically moved my fingers up and down, exploring her warmth over her panties.


“Mmmm, Bella…so warm,” I purred in her ear.


“Oh, God,” she gasped, as I used my finger to move her panties to the side.


With her ass still slightly in the air, I slowly dipped a finger in between her soft folds, fascinated at the wetness my finger had encountered.


“Aw, my Bella…” I cooed softly to her. “So wet and ready for me, huh?”


She nodded and sighed as my finger found her little clit. I began circling it slowly but insistantly, while staring into her face. I was entranced by her facial expressions. They were so beautiful…so full of lust and want. It also helped me gauge her reactions, letting me know if I was doing something that made her uncomfortable.


After a minute, I withdrew my hand, to which she pouted. I lightly chuckled at her as I looked on her with adoration. I held her wide gaze with my own intent one as I brought the finger that had explored her pussy, to my mouth. I wanted a taste. A little appetizer before my main course, if you will. She watched as I put the finger in my mouth, humming in appreciation at her exquisite taste. It was sweetness, and freesias, and pure Bella.


I want more.


I kissed her lips softly, unable to hold back my guttural moan as her tongue glided across my bottom lip, tasting herself on me. It was just…so fucking erotic, and the heat from her tongue tingling on my lips only added to my pleasure. I cradled her chin in my hand, and kept her face to mine in a heated kiss. I kept her there until I knew she needed air, then I withdrew, relishing in the delicious sound of her gasping for breath. Soon, she would be gasping for other reasons.


I put my hand to her shoulder and rolled her over onto her back. I followed until I was hovering over her. I placed soft kisses all along her face and neck, letting my tongue dart out on the mark I had left on her.


She was panting and breathless when I murmured against her skin, “Bella, tell me what you want…”


“I want to you touch me, Edward,” she said breathlessly.


I lifted my head from her lovely throat and smirked at her. “I am touching you…”


She bit her lip, realizing that I wanted her to break down her shy barriers and voice her needs to me. When she didn’t speak, I placed my thigh against her hot core and reached out a hand a cupped her soft breast through her night gown. She moaned and arched into my touch.


“Here, Bella?” my voice softly lilted at her while I stared imploringly into her chocolate eyes.


She nodded. “Yes…please...”


I moaned at that word and lightly ran my cool finger in a circle around her nipple. I could feel it begin to perk up, and I suddenly wanted to see it. I wanted to see her body’s reaction to me. I quickly ripped down the middle of her night gown, immediately exposing her naked chest to me. She gasped at the sudden movement and new sound of fabric tearing.


I smirked at her. “Don’t be scared…I won’t bite,” I lightly teased.


I watched as a small smile crept onto her face. I dipped my face down to kiss her pink lips once more, before I allowed my gaze to drift down to her soft and supple perfection. And there they were…fucking glorious and finally bubble-free.


I hissed in a breath. “Bella…so fucking beautiful.”


I skimmed my hand up her side, before I brought it to her right breast. I felt the pink bud perk up against my palm. I took my hand away and ran my thumb over the nipple on her other breast, not wanting that one to feel left out. I smiled as I watched them both harden and perk up under my ministrations. I kissed her neck and felt the vibrations from Bella’s throat on my lips as she moaned.


“Bella…”


I lifted my face to look into her eyes as I rolled a bud in between my fingers.


“Edward, please,” she whimpered.


Oh God…say it again.


“I want to taste this skin, Bella,” I said softly while repeatedly running the pad of my thumb over her hardened peak. “Can I do that?”


Her body arched into my hand. “Please,” she breathed out.


That’s right, love. Fucking beg for it.


I cupped my hand around the creamy flesh as I bent my head and kissed the soft swell of her breast. Her breathing was coming in short bursts and I could feel the moist heat of her core against my thigh that she was currently straddling.


The closer I moved my mouth to her nipple the harder she pressed her pussy against my leg. I slid my tongue out of my mouth and circled the taut peak.


She cried out as my lips closed around it. I began to subtly suck with my lips and tongue, knowing how much she loved it when I did this to her succulent neck.


“Fuck, Edward…oh, God,” her breath rushed out.


I withdrew my mouth and switched to the other one, making sure to give her perfect peaks equal attention. Her moans and gasps became a buzz in my mind as I focused my attention on pleasuring her while staying in control.


Soon, my thigh against her sex, became my palm as I reached out an eager hand between her thighs to cup her warm, moist panties.


I started bringing my mouth lower, reluctantly dragging my tongue away from her chest. I kissed all along her taut belly, down to her cute little belly button. I removed my hands from their cupped position on her breasts, and put them to her sides. I dipped my tongue in that tiny button, before looking back up at her face.


She was staring down her belly at me. “Mmmmmm…” she moaned, as my hands squeezed her sides and moved her down the bed a bit.


I was putting her in position for what I was getting ready to do.


I smiled and ran a light finger along her panty line. Back and forth, from hip to hip.


“Bella…” I breathed, inches away from the most delicious smell in the universe. “I want to taste you.”


“Oh, God…” she whispered, before she let her head flop back onto the pillow.


I chuckled, lightly blowing my cool breath onto her overheated skin. I saw how her blush was starting to creep down below her collarbone now, and it made me smile. Maybe by the time I was through, it would spread to her beautiful breasts as well.


“You like that, baby? Hmmm?” I asked as my fingers teased her panty line, ready to rip it right off her body.


“Yes…” she breathed out.


“You want me to taste your sweet little pussy, Bella?”


“God, yes,” she hissed out in lust.


I grinned, knowing that she was exactly where I wanted her. I slowly licked along her panty line. Hip to hip, down to the crease of her inner thigh, back up again and over to the other crease.


“Edwaaard…” she moaned.


“Ask for it,” I demanded.


“Goddamn it, Edward…” she sighed, then moaned.


“Hmmm…” I breathed against her panties right above where I knew her little clit was. “Ask me baby, I’ll do whatever you like…” I trailed off suggestively.


“Please…” she whimpered.


Oh, fuck yes.


I moaned against her panties. I lifted my head a bit and murmured against her hip bone, “Please, what Bella?”


“Please, Edward…taste me,” she whispered as her face colored with that delicious blush.


I lightly chuckled in satisfaction. “Good girl,” I whispered back before ripping away those annoying cotton panties that had been in my way this entire time.


My tongue quickly found it’s treasure. Her voice silently keened out her throat as my tongue circled around and fluttered against her tasty little bud.


“Mmmmm…” I hummed into her core.


I delighted in the fact that her soft folds were surprisingly bare. Smooth, naked and bare.


Does she wax?


I quickly tossed that question aside and focused back on the task of making my Bella cum.


Soon, her hips started to instinctually gyrate and grind against my mouth.


I smiled.


My favorite part…


I placed my hands on either sides of her hips, firmly holding her in place against my face. She moaned and I could feel her muscles under my hands…she was still trying to move.


Well, that just won’t do.


I circled her entrance with my tongue and lightly sucked her clit in between my lips before lifting my face from her delicious taste.


“You want me to fuck you with my tongue?“ I asked her, my voice husky with lust.


She nodded frantically through her constant breathy moans.


I kissed her folds before murmuring against them. “Then be still, Bella,” I told her, punctuating my command with a soft squeeze on her hips.


She stilled, so I rewarded her by slipping a cool digit into her entrance while my mouth stayed concentrated on her tasty little pink bud. I could do this forever. She tasted so fucking delicious. My finger was immediately enveloped in tight, wet heat. And intense heat. I stilled my finger, to get used to the sensation of it all.


“Fuck, Bella… I purred against her skin.


She moaned loudly.


“So tight, so wet…” I trailed off as my finger started gliding in and out of her slowly, before picking up speed.


I lightly flicked my tongue over her clit, keeping it’s speed in tune with my finger. I wiggled my finger slightly, enjoying it when her reaction was a squirm and a shiver. So I did it again. And again. She was moaning and gasping and I could feel her inner walls begin to contract and squeeze tightly around my finger. I wasn’t ready for this to be over yet, so I withdrew my mouth and finger.


She panted for breath and I started kissing along her belly and licking that adorable belly button, while lightly kneading the tops of her thighs.


“Edwaaaard…” she whined, clearly frustrated, once her breathing had calmed down.


I peeked up at her under my eye lashes. I gave her a reassuring smile, before I told her in a soft, but husky voice, “No Bella…you cum how I say, when I say. Your pleasure belongs to me,” I informed her before dipping my head back down and caressing her sensitive clit with my cool tongue once more.


“K-kay” she stuttered out with a ragged breath.


“Mmmm,” I moaned at her taste before taking my mouth away and looking back to her face.


I smiled adoringly at her beautifully frustrated state.


“Such a pretty pussy…” I cooed softly at her, before I took a hand off her thigh and lightly ran my fingertips along her bare folds.


A breath rushed out of her mouth as she squeezed her eyes shut. I knew what she wanted.


I wanted her to beg for it.


“Bella?” I murmured her name softly.


“Hmm?” she moaned out.


I slightly raised my eyebrows at her closed eyes. I needed them open…needed to always gauge her reaction. Anxiety started to creep in.


“Look at me,” I demanded in a rushed voice.


Her eyes flew back open and she looked down at my tempting position over her hyper-sensitive, wet sex.


I calmed at the sight of her lustful gaze. “You wanna cum for me, baby?” I asked in a velvety-smooth voice.


“Oh…yes. Yes, please, Edward…” she begged, gasping in a breath and moaning it out.


“Fuck…Bella, say it again,” I demanded


“Edward, please…fucking please,” she yelled out.


“Yes,” I hissed out, before attaching my mouth back to her lovely mound.


I stayed there, focused intently on my task on pleasing my woman. Her pleas to ‘go faster’ delighted my ears, but otherwise went ignored.


I was doing this my way…my pace.


My fantasy.


I added a finger, gliding them in and out of her hot, wet core…sometimes fast, sometimes slow. My tongue stayed in it’s new favorite spot; Bella’s tasty little pleasure bud. Sometimes I would flick it sharply with the tip of my tongue when it hardened. Sometimes I would flatten my tongue against it, feeling it harden as I laved against it. Bella seemed to enjoy when I would lightly flutter my tongue against it, then circle it, making her breathing increase and the blush spread further down, below her collarbone.


When I peeked up at her from between her creamy thighs, I saw that glorious blush extend down to the swell of her breasts. I lightly blew a cool breath onto her sex, watching in amusement as a shiver ran up her spine.


“Bella…” I whispered softly against her clit, before licking it once more. I purred against in her delicious pussy, “Cum for me, Bella,” before replacing my fingers with my tongue.


Seconds later, I felt her walls contract against my tongue as her tasty juices flowed onto it while Bella ground against my face, riding out her orgasm. I breathed in deeply, my nose above her pubic bone, delighting my senses in both the enticing aroma and taste of my Bella. I withdrew my tongue then, only to slowly lick up and down her slit, wanting to devour everything that her climax gave me.


I felt Bella’s body shudder lightly every time my cool tongue would pass over her oh so sensitive tiny clit. When I was sure I had properly cleaned her up, I placed a soft kiss to her clit, sad at the thought of having to wait until I could taste it again.


When I lifted my head up to look at her, I smiled at the look of bliss on her face. I felt pride swell in my chest and soon I was sporting a smug grin.


Yeah. I just made my girl cum.


I suddenly found myself wondering when I could do it again. After double checking my control, I moved so that I was hovering above her and spoke.


“My Bella, so beautiful…” I told her with my adoring gaze.


She sighed and smiled up at me. “Edward…are you okay?”


I nodded. “Mm-hmm.”


She furrowed her brow, and reached out a gentle hand to cup my cheek. “That wasn’t too much for you to handle?”


“No, Bella,” I assured her.


And I was fine. I couldn’t help but grow excited at the fact that I could give my Bella pleasure while staying in perfect control.


I. Am. Fucking. Awesome.


She stared into my eyes, as I stared back into her chocolate ones. She smiled brightly at me and I smiled back.


“Did you like it, Bella?” I asked her, suddenly in need of reassurance that I could, in fact, do it again if I wanted.


She nodded. “Yes, Edward...definitely," she said with blush. "I love you.”


I laid down beside her then gathered her in my arms. We lay on our sides, facing each other as I kissed her soft lips, then her button nose, before moving to her forehead to check for a fever. Once I was satisfied that she still didn’t have one, I smiled against her warm skin.


“I love you too, my Bella.”


She laid her head on my shoulder and wrapped her arm around my waist. Her fingers started lightly moving against the skin on my back. I held her naked body against my clothed one, and hummed lightly until she fell into a peaceful sleep.


Once I was sure she was completely out, I carefully slipped out of bed and grabbed the clothes that I had ripped off her body. Once I disposed of them in the bathroom trash, I picked out another night gown for her to wear, but this one was powder blue. After grabbing another pair of panties, I silently crept back onto the bed to begin the task of dressing her.


I wanted to keep her naked body revealed to my eyes, but I couldn’t risk Isabella waking up naked. I had to get back into that parental frame of mind, and realize that would only cause problems. Especially since Isabella is very confused about sexuality.


Once I had easily slid the pair of white panties with blue trim, up her silky smooth legs, I started on the task of her night gown. I gently lifted her head and slipped the top of it over her head, leaving the fabric bundled at her neck. Then, ever-so-gently, I lifted each of her arms and put them through the gown’s sleeves. I quickly lifted the middle of her back, to slide the gown the rest of the way down her body.


When I was satisfied that she was dressed, I slipped back into bed beside her and brought her limp body back into my arms. I cocooned us in the big, gold comforter, wanting to make sure she stayed warm against my cold body. We remained in that position, her pressed into me with my face buried in her dark, mmm smell so good, long locks, breathing in her heavenly scent until she woke in the morning.