Mail Order Bride
Disclaimer: Twilight is owned by Stephanie
Meyer. No copyright infringement is meant. I am using the characters for
enjoyment purposes only.
Disclaimer: This fic is rated "M" for language,
violence, and sexual situations. If you are under 18, SCRAM! It is not my job to
police you. If you don't like what you are reading, STOP!
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Chapter 18
The next morning, Bella opened her eyes to an unfamiliar room. Where am I?
Then, the memories from yesterday came to the front of her brain. I'm
Edward's wife now. This is my bedroom, and….
Bella blushed, recalling what had transpired after they had returned here.
Edward's eyes were like emeralds, sparkling and bright. His hands, fire
wherever they touched. His lips and his mouth….Bella blushed harder.
Glancing down, she realized that she was covered with a blanket. And she was
also covered by a large, male hand. Turning slightly, Bella saw that Edward was
in the bed with her, his body wrapped possessively around hers. Her eyes
traveled up his chest, past his neck….
And up to his open eyes. Bella blinked, sure that she was imagining what she
saw in them.
Edward stared at Bella, his arm wrapped around her waist. After leaving her
room, he had tossed and turned for hours. Finally, in the wee hours before dawn,
he had gotten up, and quietly slipped back into Bella's room. She had still been
curled up under the blanket, a gentle smile on her lips. Edward had walked to
the bed, and slipped under the blanket with her. Immediately, she had turned
over and snuggled into his warmth. Edward had wrapped his arms around her,
finally content, but not understanding why. Finally, he had slept.
At the first sign of her stirring, a few hours later, Edward had opened his
eyes, waiting for her to orient herself. When she had realized that Edward was
behind her, she had stiffed slightly, before turning toward him in the bed. Now,
they watched each other.
"Good Morning, wife. Did you sleep well?" Edward asked, as he picked up a
strand of her hair and began twirling it through his fingers.
Bella stretched, drawing his eyes to the curve of her neck. "Ummm, good
morning. Yes, I slept very well, thank you." Bella was confused. Was this
normal? This all sounds so…formal….
"You look beautiful in the morning, my Bella."
Bella pinkened, knowing he was a terrible liar. Her hair was always a snarly
mess if she didn't plait it the night before. She knew her hair must look
atrocious. Then, she suddenly remembered her naked state. She pulled the blanket
higher. Edward chuckled.
"You don't need to hide from me, my Bella. I saw everything last night,
remember?" he teased gently. She did remember, and that was why she was
embarrassed now. Had he liked how she had looked?
As if he could sense her thoughts, Edward pulled Bella closer to him. "You
have a beautiful body, and I'm so happy that you shared it with me."
Bella didn't know how to respond. Instead, she settled against him tighter.
Then, she scrunched her eyebrows together and pulled back slightly. Something
was poking her! Her face flamed when she realized that Edward was "awake" in
other areas, as well.
Edward realized why Bella was blushing. Taking her hand gently in his, he
guided her small hand to his erection. Bella gasped when her hand made contact
with him. She tried to pull away, But Edward held tight.
"This is common for a man to experience first thing in the morning," he
explained to her.
"Do…does it hurt?" Bella asked, unsure of herself.
"No, not the way that you think. Would you like to "explore?" Edward asked
gently. Please, please say "yes".
Unconsciously, Bella's fingers curled around his erection. Edward hissed at
the contact. Bella pulled back, alarmed. Edward shook his head. "No, no. It's
okay. Really. You didn't hurt me." Taking her hand again, he wrapped her
delicate fingers around his erection again. Bella thought it felt like velvet
and steel, wrapped into one. She moved her hand, causing Edward to hiss again.
This time, Bella didn't pull away. Slowly, she ran her hand up and down the
length of him. Edward moaned, and Bella looked at his face.
His eyes were closed, and he was gnawing on his lips. His hands gripped the
bed lightly. Bella grew more confident. Her strokes became more sure, and she
watched in fascination as liquid leaked from his tip. Bella ran her finger over
the liquid, causing Edward to jerk upward.
Enthralled, Bella repeated the motion, and Edward jerked again, his hands
tightening on the bed. Guided by her instincts, Bella continued to move her hand
up and down, faster and faster. Edward moaned and panted, intelligent thought
alluding him. Fuck! She's a natural….
Edward almost lost it when he felt Bella's mouth encircle the head of his
dick. "Bella….wait….."
She stopped, surprised. He had done this to her last night, she was sure of
it. Did he not want her to do the same? Bella stared at Edward, now thinking he
hadn't liked it. She began to back away from him, shame marking her face.
Edward grabbed her and dragged her to him again. He rained kisses on her
face. "Bella, baby….you don't have to do that. I would never ask you to…"
"You didn't like it, did you?" Bella asked, her voice small.
"Bella, I did like it. Truly, I did." Too much…. "I just….don't
want you to do that, right now. I want you to be comfortable, that's all."
Her hand slipped to his cock again. "I'm comfortable with this…."
Edward sighed as her hand encircled him again. "So am I, baby. So am I…"
Bella gained back the rhythm she had lost before. Soon, Edward was moaning,
her name falling from his lips. Edward felt like he had stepped into Heaven….or
maybe, Hell. Either way, it felt soooooooo good. Bella pumping his cock
felt like a dream come true. Her dainty hand pulling and tugging made his
stomach tighten and roll. Sweet Jesus..!
Soon, he felt the tell tale sign of his orgasm coming. Before he could warn
her, his warm fluids spurted from his tip, coating her hand and fingers. Bella
pulled back, staring at her hand, fascinated.
Edward laid on the bed, panting. Several moments passed before he could move
again. Getting off the bed, he moved to the dresser. Grabbing a cloth, he soaked
it with water and approached the bed again. Gently, he took Bella's hand, and
wiped the cloth over it, washing away his essence from her fingers.
Bella surprised him, by taking the cloth and cleaning him off. His Bella was
just full of surprises.
"That was….for that being…you are a natural, my Bella. Truly, you are."
Edward stuttered out, finding it difficult to put his thoughts to words.
Laying back down on the bed, Edward pulled Bella to him again. Rolling her
onto her back, Edward asked, "Would you like me to reciprocate?"
Bella looked at him shyly. Her body felt like it was on fire, and she knew
Edward was the only one who could put it out. Gathering her courage, she said….
"Yes…."
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Disclaimer: Twilight is owned by Stephanie
Meyer. No copyright infringement is meant. I am using the characters for
enjoyment purposes only.
Disclaimer: This fic is rated "M" for language,
violence, and sexual situations. If you are under 18, SCRAM! It is not my job to
police you. If you don't like what you are reading, STOP!
#--------
Chapter 18
The next morning, Bella opened her eyes to an unfamiliar room. Where am I?
Then, the memories from yesterday came to the front of her brain. I'm
Edward's wife now. This is my bedroom, and….
Bella blushed, recalling what had transpired after they had returned here.
Edward's eyes were like emeralds, sparkling and bright. His hands, fire
wherever they touched. His lips and his mouth….Bella blushed harder.
Glancing down, she realized that she was covered with a blanket. And she was
also covered by a large, male hand. Turning slightly, Bella saw that Edward was
in the bed with her, his body wrapped possessively around hers. Her eyes
traveled up his chest, past his neck….
And up to his open eyes. Bella blinked, sure that she was imagining what she
saw in them.
Edward stared at Bella, his arm wrapped around her waist. After leaving her
room, he had tossed and turned for hours. Finally, in the wee hours before dawn,
he had gotten up, and quietly slipped back into Bella's room. She had still been
curled up under the blanket, a gentle smile on her lips. Edward had walked to
the bed, and slipped under the blanket with her. Immediately, she had turned
over and snuggled into his warmth. Edward had wrapped his arms around her,
finally content, but not understanding why. Finally, he had slept.
At the first sign of her stirring, a few hours later, Edward had opened his
eyes, waiting for her to orient herself. When she had realized that Edward was
behind her, she had stiffed slightly, before turning toward him in the bed. Now,
they watched each other.
"Good Morning, wife. Did you sleep well?" Edward asked, as he picked up a
strand of her hair and began twirling it through his fingers.
Bella stretched, drawing his eyes to the curve of her neck. "Ummm, good
morning. Yes, I slept very well, thank you." Bella was confused. Was this
normal? This all sounds so…formal….
"You look beautiful in the morning, my Bella."
Bella pinkened, knowing he was a terrible liar. Her hair was always a snarly
mess if she didn't plait it the night before. She knew her hair must look
atrocious. Then, she suddenly remembered her naked state. She pulled the blanket
higher. Edward chuckled.
"You don't need to hide from me, my Bella. I saw everything last night,
remember?" he teased gently. She did remember, and that was why she was
embarrassed now. Had he liked how she had looked?
As if he could sense her thoughts, Edward pulled Bella closer to him. "You
have a beautiful body, and I'm so happy that you shared it with me."
Bella didn't know how to respond. Instead, she settled against him tighter.
Then, she scrunched her eyebrows together and pulled back slightly. Something
was poking her! Her face flamed when she realized that Edward was "awake" in
other areas, as well.
Edward realized why Bella was blushing. Taking her hand gently in his, he
guided her small hand to his erection. Bella gasped when her hand made contact
with him. She tried to pull away, But Edward held tight.
"This is common for a man to experience first thing in the morning," he
explained to her.
"Do…does it hurt?" Bella asked, unsure of herself.
"No, not the way that you think. Would you like to "explore?" Edward asked
gently. Please, please say "yes".
Unconsciously, Bella's fingers curled around his erection. Edward hissed at
the contact. Bella pulled back, alarmed. Edward shook his head. "No, no. It's
okay. Really. You didn't hurt me." Taking her hand again, he wrapped her
delicate fingers around his erection again. Bella thought it felt like velvet
and steel, wrapped into one. She moved her hand, causing Edward to hiss again.
This time, Bella didn't pull away. Slowly, she ran her hand up and down the
length of him. Edward moaned, and Bella looked at his face.
His eyes were closed, and he was gnawing on his lips. His hands gripped the
bed lightly. Bella grew more confident. Her strokes became more sure, and she
watched in fascination as liquid leaked from his tip. Bella ran her finger over
the liquid, causing Edward to jerk upward.
Enthralled, Bella repeated the motion, and Edward jerked again, his hands
tightening on the bed. Guided by her instincts, Bella continued to move her hand
up and down, faster and faster. Edward moaned and panted, intelligent thought
alluding him. Fuck! She's a natural….
Edward almost lost it when he felt Bella's mouth encircle the head of his
dick. "Bella….wait….."
She stopped, surprised. He had done this to her last night, she was sure of
it. Did he not want her to do the same? Bella stared at Edward, now thinking he
hadn't liked it. She began to back away from him, shame marking her face.
Edward grabbed her and dragged her to him again. He rained kisses on her
face. "Bella, baby….you don't have to do that. I would never ask you to…"
"You didn't like it, did you?" Bella asked, her voice small.
"Bella, I did like it. Truly, I did." Too much…. "I just….don't
want you to do that, right now. I want you to be comfortable, that's all."
Her hand slipped to his cock again. "I'm comfortable with this…."
Edward sighed as her hand encircled him again. "So am I, baby. So am I…"
Bella gained back the rhythm she had lost before. Soon, Edward was moaning,
her name falling from his lips. Edward felt like he had stepped into Heaven….or
maybe, Hell. Either way, it felt soooooooo good. Bella pumping his cock
felt like a dream come true. Her dainty hand pulling and tugging made his
stomach tighten and roll. Sweet Jesus..!
Soon, he felt the tell tale sign of his orgasm coming. Before he could warn
her, his warm fluids spurted from his tip, coating her hand and fingers. Bella
pulled back, staring at her hand, fascinated.
Edward laid on the bed, panting. Several moments passed before he could move
again. Getting off the bed, he moved to the dresser. Grabbing a cloth, he soaked
it with water and approached the bed again. Gently, he took Bella's hand, and
wiped the cloth over it, washing away his essence from her fingers.
Bella surprised him, by taking the cloth and cleaning him off. His Bella was
just full of surprises.
"That was….for that being…you are a natural, my Bella. Truly, you are."
Edward stuttered out, finding it difficult to put his thoughts to words.
Laying back down on the bed, Edward pulled Bella to him again. Rolling her
onto her back, Edward asked, "Would you like me to reciprocate?"
Bella looked at him shyly. Her body felt like it was on fire, and she knew
Edward was the only one who could put it out. Gathering her courage, she said….
"Yes…."
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