Sunday, February 28, 2016

Restoration Update

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“You kind of need it,” Bella said, giggling nervously. “Especially if you are going to live her permanently. That is, if you want.”

“Is this your way of asking me to move in with you?” Edward asked, his eyes swirling with excitement and anticipation.

“I know your lease is up at the end of the month and that you haven’t renewed it …” she rambled. Edward crushed his mouth to hers, pulling her over his body and holding her tightly. His tongue slid between her lips and he moaned, losing himself in the sweetness of her mouth and the warmth of her body. Breaking apart because of the nagging need to breathe, Bella blinked at her boyfriend. “Is that a yes?”

“That’s a fuck yes,” Edward said, his hands cupping her flushed face.

Bella beamed, leaning down to kiss him again. Their tongues fought for dominance, swirling and tasting each other’s mouths. Edward held her against his body and his cock grew hard beneath her warmth. “Bella, my beautiful Bella,” he whispered against her lips.

“Hmmm, Edward,” she moaned, tugging on his coppery colored hair. “I want you. Please, make love to me.”

“I want to make love to you in our bedroom,” Edward growled, picking her up. She squeaked, nodding eagerly. Edward carried up the two flights of stairs until they reached Bella’s … no, their bedroom. Kissing her deeply, Edward placed her on the white, fluffy sheets. “I want to show you how much I love you. How much I desire you.”

“Oh, please,” Bella whimpered, her fingers toying with the soft strands of his hair. He smiled, kissing her lips gently and then easing down her jaw, inhaling her sweet, sultry fragrance. His lips trailed down her neck, leaving a path of heat and desire in their wake. She arched her back, moving her head so Edward could move freely. He gently pushed her up the bed, laying in the cradle of her thighs as he feasted on her soft, succulent flesh of her neck. “Edward,” she whispered. He smiled against her skin, loving the breathy quality of her voice and the longing behind it. She wanted him.

“My beautiful Bella,” he replied, nudging the strap of her black dress off her shoulder with his fingers. “I’m yours and always will be.”

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