Right Where I Want to Be Chapter 14

Not one to break his word, Edward fucks me against the wall of his enormous glass enclosed shower before laying me out on his bed again and bringing me to a screaming orgasm with his tongue and those full lips. I can't even think straight by the time he pulls me against him and curls his naked body around my own. Sleep is immediate, and I only wake up because I need to pee. Glancing over my shoulder at a sleeping Edward, I take in his angel's face before running quickly to the bathroom.

When I return, I nestle beside him once again, my ass coming in contact with the hard bulge in between his legs. Does that thing ever sleep? I don't know how I'm supposed to go back to a normal life now that I'm in love with Edward.

I’m in love with Edward!

Fuck, I'm so screwed. I love my job, and I don't think he'll want me to continue dancing, considering that he tried to pay me to quit. Thoughts of giving a stranger a lap dance are suddenly unappealing, and I wonder if I can stick to the stage. Maybe make myself more irresistible.

I realize that he's awake as that cock of his moves demandingly against my ass. I can't help moaning like a porn star, despite the number of times he's fucked me already. What can I say, I'm hooked.

“What's going on in that pretty mind of yours, Isabella?”

“I'm wondering how I can possibly be so horny after Mr. Cullen fucked me so thoroughly last night,” I respond playfully. I grab his hand and pull his thumb into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the pad. His responding groan tells me I've hit the jackpot.

“I don't know either, but thank the lord.” Edward pulls my leg up, opening me for him, before shifting forward and not so gently slipping his cock into my waiting pussy. Holding my leg up and over his hip, he continues the hard and fast pace he started, and with his roaming hands it's not long before I'm trembling into an orgasm.

“This is mine,” he growls, palming my pussy and spreading his fingers on either side of his cock as he pounds into me. “You're mine. Nobody else gets to touch you.”

“Nobody!” I cry out, my body vibrating and my muscles quivering.

“Nobody sees this but me, Isabella.”

“Yes, sir,” I whimper, another orgasm building. Edward presses my clit with his thumb, and I’m done for as my body arches tighter to his, a hiss escaping his throat before he explodes with shouted curses.

I roll to my stomach, pushing my face into the pillow and inhaling his scent as I catch my breath. “Edward.”

“Bella.”

I chuckle. “That was epic.”