Sunday, March 11, 2012

Chapter 22



EPOV

I was expecting the Spanish inquisition to start as soon as we sat down on the soft grass, but yet again, Bella spun me for a loop.

“How do you keep it up?” she asked with a blush and it caused me to laugh.

She was unique, she truly was.

“Out of everything there is to talk about, you want to know about that?” I chuckled as she nodded.

“Okay, well, I’m a youngish man, so it doesn’t take a lot to get me going, so to speak, but if we’ve been shooting all day or we have a long film to make, I’ve relied on Viagra a few times.” She was looking at me expectantly, obviously wanting me to go into a little more detail.

I shook my head with a soft laugh, hell, if I couldn’t discuss this with her, I had no business doing it with her. “You see, when a man comes, it’s just once, and then you go soft again and have to wait to go again. Sometimes if you’re really tired, or you’ve been ill, the ‘recovery’ time can take longer as well, so most porn stars do rely on drugs like Viagra to keep them going for longer. It’s just a part of the job,” I shrugged as I took her hand.

“So you can go, like, hours if you wanted to?” Her eyes were wide and that caused me to belt out a laugh.

I had to remind myself that was only eighteen and innocent.

“If I have to, but there’s always breaks in between, Bella. I know how to please a woman, but even their natural lubricant doesn’t last that long, no matter how good the man is. There’s a lot of hidden lube, stopping and starting, change of positions, cock rings. It can look flawless on screen, but in reality it’s a lot of hassle,” I chuckled as I pulled her into my side and I laid back down on the grass with her.

“What are we going to do, Edward, how is this going to start? I haven’t even done anything with you and we’re expected to do all this stuff for the cameras, I don’t know where to start,” she mumbled against my chest and I was hit with a brilliant idea.

If we could pull it off, the ratings would go up and Bella could ease into this easier.

“Bella, how would you like to be all sweet and innocent?” I asked, waiting with bated breath for her to reply.

“I don’t understand, what do you mean?”

I rolled over so that I was now hovering over her between her legs. I kept my entire weight off of her, but I was close enough to feel her breath fan across my face.

“It sounds like you don’t want to jump in at the deep end with this and I can really see your point, so maybe we could use this to our advantage?” I smiled before I continued.

“How about we practice, just us two, no cameras, no set up, just the two of us and when we go into the house, we can stage it to look like you’re a virgin?  I know it sounds daft, but it is done in the industry, staging what they call defloration, or, popping a girl’s cherry,” I smirked playfully.

“You want me to act like a virgin?” she gasped, but I could see the cogs working away in her brain.

“Yeah, it would explain to the viewer’s why you are acting nervous, because even I can see that you are, not that that’s a bad thing, and we could advertise you as the innocent one, obviously I mean no disrespect to Alice or Rose, but they seem more on board about it all than you do. So, in front of the cameras you would be a virgin, an innocent and I’m trying to have my wicked way with you, and when it’s just us two, we can act how we like, we can fool around, have fun and maybe you’ll learn to love me.” I chuckled as her eyes widened again.

“I have no doubt that you’re very easy to love, Edward.” She smiled sweetly and I couldn’t help but kiss her again.

It was short and sweet, but that was Bella all over.

“So tell me, before I pitch this idea to dad, how far have you actually gone, apart from with Alice?” I asked as I playfully ground my groin down onto her.

“Well, I’ve had a boyfriend once, and we tried stuff when he got his learner’s permit, but I made him stop before he even really started because it was too painful. After that we broke up and Alice picked up where he left off, and I have, had, a toy back home when my fingers weren’t enough.” She giggled a little, but she was clearly embarrassed.

“Aw, you really are all sweet and innocent.  Are you saying that you haven’t actually completed the act with a human male?” I laughed lightly as I kissed her again and she nodded.

“Yes, to a certain extent, but I think this will be good for me. I’m certainly not one to wait for sex until after marriage, though I’m not one for one night stands either, but this seems to be a happy medium to me.” She lifted her head up off of the grass to kiss me again and I didn’t refuse.

God, I couldn’t wait until I could bury myself in her, so deep, so hard. I wanted to fuck her in every position possible, making her scream out my name.

“Shit, I don’t think I can go slowly with you,” she moaned against my lips as she lifted her hips up to my groin.

“Name the pace, baby,” I moaned as I pushed down against her and swiveled my hips harshly.

“Something soon,” she panted as I pushed my tongue deep into her mouth, claiming it as mine.

It was mine.

There was no hesitancy in her movements as I gripped her hips, pinning her down as I dragged my cock up and down against her sweet pussy.

“Oh, sweet girl,” I groaned deeply as she wrapped her legs high up on my waist, pulling me closer to her.

“When we go to the house, we can do stuff then… shit.” Her whimpering body spurred me to keep the pace going, to give her pleasure, right here in the garden.

“That’s it, baby, that’s it,” I rolled us over and pulled her harder down onto my cock as she started to grind and roll her hips.

I watched in awe as she threw her head back, arching her body beautifully as her movements became erratic and as much as I wanted to watch her, I needed her body closer so I pulled her flush with my chest, kissing and nibbling on her neck.

“Oh fuck!” she cried out against my neck as I felt her legs tighten against my thighs.

“Come on, baby, chase it, come for me,” I goaded with a panting breath as I pushed down on the base of her back and lifted my hips to hers.

I felt her fingers trace up my neck until they hooked themselves into my hair and as she pulled tightly, she came so hard I felt her whole body shake and convulse as it tightened and contorted against me.

“So beautiful,” I whispered as I stroked the back of her head that was now resting on my chest.

“You didn’t come,” she noticed quietly after she got her breath back.

“All in good time, baby, all in good time.”

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