Chapter Six - Spring Street

Disclaimer: Twilight and all characters belong solely to Stephenie Meyer.

EPOV

That was, by far, the sexiest thing that had ever been done to me and I’d had my share of women. My girl had a little freaky side to her and all I could think about at that moment was all the things I could do to her. My cock was getting hard again at my wandering thoughts.

“Edward?” I smiled at Bella who snapped me back to the present. “Where are we going?”

“Well…” I began. “I told you I wasn’t done with you yet, so we’re going to my place.”

“Yes,” she said impatiently, “but where is that? I need to make sure we’re on the right train.”

“Oh, right…Trump Tower.” Her eyes widened at my reply. “What?”

“N…nothing.” I could tell her mind was working a mile a minute.

“What is it, Bella? Talk to me.”

“Really… It’s nothing.” She forced a smile back at me. Whatever was bothering her, I’d eventually get out of her, but right now I had only one thought on my mind. I nuzzled my nose to her neck.

“So, my sweet little vixen, how much longer until we get to my stop?” I whispered, breathing lightly on her skin.

“Ummm...” she answered, trying to keep herself composed. “Well, we just left Thirty-Fourth Street, so two more stops.”

“Good.” I kissed her sensitive spot at the juncture of her neck and shoulder, watching as her flesh rose at the sensation. “I love how you respond to me. I can’t wait to hear you scream my name.”

She gasped. “Edward…” she lightly pushed me away. “I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but I do have a cast on my arm.”

I chuckled at her feigned innocence, yet she was still beyond sexy. “Bella, you forget that I was the one who put the cast on your arm and as your doctor, I’m telling you, you will be fine. Besides, there are plenty of things that we can do that doesn’t require the use of your arm.” I turned her to face me and placed a soft, chaste kiss on her lips. “Don’t worry.” I really wished the train was still empty.

“This is Fifty-Ninth Street. Transfer is available to the…” the announcer stated.

Bella quickly jumped up from her seat and extend her hand to me. “This is us.”

I followed her out and was finally able to get my bearings on our location. I took over and began to lead her out of the station. On the way, I felt eyes on us and noticed a man strangely leering at us, but particularly at Bella. I narrowed my eyes and let out a low growl at him. I placed a protective arm around Bella’s waist and continued out towards my building.

I waved to the security guard at the reception desk and proceeded to the elevators and pushed the up arrow button. The elevator arrived instantly and we entered. I pressed the number for my floor and then pushed Bella against the back wall. I laid a kiss on her lips and it rapidly grew in intensity, my tongue finding refuge in her mouth, dominating her, tasting her. My hands reached down to the top of her pants, unfastening the button and sliding the zipper down.

“Edward,” she moaned against my lips. I moved my wet kisses down her neck to her sweet spot on her neck again. My goodness if she tasted that good there… I swiftly pushed my hand down the front of her jeans and felt the heat coming from her. I went a little further, cupping her sex in my hand.

“My, my, Bella… wet for me already,” I said, gliding a finger past her lips to feel the moisture dripping from her body.

“Mmmm…” she whimpered, her hips bucking against my hand.

“What do you want me to do, love?” I asked breathlessly into her ear.

All she could manage was another moan. Just then, the doors opened to my floor. I took my hand from her pants and sucked gingerly at the finger that was previously enjoying the warmth of her juices.

“So tasty, just as I thought,” I growled as I pulled her out of the car with my other hand. I guided her to my apartment and as soon as the door closed, I pushed her against it ravishing her lips and tongue so she could taste herself on me.

“Edward?” she half groaned, half questioned.

“Hmmm?” I grunted in reply as I kept assaulting her collarbone with kisses.

“What about my arm?” she gasped out.

“I told you not to worry,” I commanded. I pulled away slightly so I could get a better look at her face. There was a mixture of confusion and lust in her eyes. “Come on,” I growled with ecstasy and lifted her into my arms. I moved us into my bedroom, placing her onto the center of the bed. “I intend to finish what I started in the elevator.”

“Please…” she pleaded. I took that as permission and swiftly slid her jeans down. I worked my way back up to center, kissing and licking up her legs, every bit of her delicious.

She was wearing a navy blue lace thong that was perfectly set against her creamy skin. “Mmmm… I love this color on your, Bella. I want to see it more often.” I nuzzled my nose into her through her thongs. “You smell exquisite.” I wanted every part of her. I wanted to lick her, taste and swallow her. I wanted nothing more than to have her soul at that moment.

I hooked my fingers into the sides of her panties and slid them down, throwing them with her pants. I gently pushed her legs apart, so I could have better access to what was becoming my favorite part of her body. I quickly licked my tongue along her slit inducing a loud gasp from her.

“Bella, you’re even wetter than I thought. How long have you been wet?” I asked then flicked my tongue on her clit, eliciting a small scream.

“Ahhh….mmmm… since you picked me up,” she managed out in between breathes.

“I’m glad I could do that for you,” I smiled, extremely happy that I was the cause of her arousal. I threw her legs over my shoulders, hooking my arms around so I could hold her hips down and freely roam her body. I greedily lapped at her plump lips with my tongue, not wanting to waste any drop of her. I’d truly never tasted anything like this before. I moved my tongue to her entrance, licking around the edges, feeling her squirm against my face. I entered her and tongue fucked her.

“Oh… my… fucking… god, Edward!!! Please don’t stop!” She fisted my hair with her good hand, shoving my face and tongue deeper into her.

“Mmmm…” I hummed into her. I decided to elevate her further and replaced my tongue with one of my fingers, pumping in and out gently moving my tongue back to her clit, licking around the little nub.

“God, more… please… more…” She was insatiable. I added another finger, working it in and out faster.

I snaked my free hand up her stomach, sliding it under her top and to her bra-clad breasts. I cupped her mound, feeling her nipple harden at my touch. She squirmed more with every new sensation I was giving her.

“Edward… I need…more… please…” she gasped.

I pulled her bra down and pinched her free nipple, making her scream out in pleasure. I inserted one more finger into her pussy, filling her as much as I could. She was so tight even around my hand. I could feel her getting closer, her sex contracting around me. I sucked her clit into my mouth and her back arched off the bed. Her juices spilled from her flowing into my mouth as she came for me. I continued tonguing and sucking her clit and she kept writhing under me, screaming my name. As she slowly came down from her climax, I removed my fingers, but kept lapping my tongue, making sure I got every last drop.

I moved up alongside her, licking my fingers, her eyes half-closed watching me. “Edward…” her voice was low and raspy.

“Yes, love?” I asked, wrapping my arms around her, pulling her close.

“No one’s ever done that to me before,” she replied sleepily.

That’s because no one loves you like I do. “Well, I’m glad to have the honor to be the first and hopefully the last.” I said, placing a soft lip on her hair.

“Mmhmmm…” she lazily moaned. Her breathing was slowing as she drifted off into sleep. I watched her again, always peaceful, always beautiful. I never wanted to let her go. I fell asleep soon after with the love of my life in my arms

~*~

BPOV

I had the most vivid dream with Edward. He made me cum harder than I ever had in my life, doing things to me that I could only have dreamed. Amazing…

I took a deep breath through my nose and I was instantly bombarded with unfamiliar scents, not the usual freesia scent of my room. I opened my eyes and realized I didn’t recognize anything around me. It was weird. I knew I didn’t get drunk the night before, but my dream was so real.

I looked down to discover that I only had my top on, but was completely naked from the waist down. I glanced around the room. I was alone on a king size wrought-iron bed, surrounded by mahogany wood furniture. My clothes were strewn on the floor.

“Was last night real? What the hell happened?” I asked out loud.

Suddenly the door opened and I sat up instinctively pulling the covers over my body.

“Bella?” A smiling Edward walked into the room. “Hey there, love. Did you sleep well?” he inquired, sliding into bed next to me.

“Ummm… Edward? Did I dream everything last night?” I looked down at my hand nervously playing with the comforter.

“Well, I certainly hope not. If that was a dream, then you have some serious power if you can drag me into them,” he replied, drawing me into his lap.

“My god,” I said, putting my face into my hand. “What must you think of me?”

“Shhh… love, there’s nothing to be embarrassed about, it was all fantastic and I can’t wait to do it again,” he reassured me.

“But, I’ve never ever done that. You must think I’m some two-bit whore,” I groaned. I couldn’t say that I regretted anything that happened because it was all amazing, but I had only known Edward for a couple of weeks, if that. The last thing I wanted was for him to think I did these things often.

“Bella, stop.” He lifted my face. “Look at me.” I stared into his eyes, his green orbs gazing into mine. “You did absolutely nothing wrong and I loved every minute of it,” he said, placing a strand of hair behind my ear. “I just hoped you enjoyed it as much as I did. And judging by the wet spot you left on my sheets, I’m pretty sure you did.” He grinned, showing me his crooked smile again.

I felt my face turn all shades of red and pink. Edward chuckled, whispering into my ear, “It’s okay. I love your scent. I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

I dropped my head to his shoulder and we stayed quiet for a few minutes.

Edward broke the silence first, “Bella, did you have anything planned for today?”

I shook my head. “No, I didn’t, especially since my movements are limited with this arm.”

“Would you like to spend the day with me? I don’t start my shift until 8pm tonight, so I have some time and I would like to spend it with you.”

“But shouldn’t you rest?” I raised my head to question him.

“I’ve gotten used to not sleeping much because of my work. Plus, I can always take quick naps at the hospital. I just want to be with you as much as possible.”

“I’d love to,” I smiled, and then pursed my lips. I remembered where I was. I wanted to spend the time with him as well, but I didn’t have any clothes with me. I hadn’t exactly planned staying over Edward’s place. Going home would cut into our time together though.

“What’s wrong, Bella?” His eyebrows furrowed.

“I don’t have anything to change into. I should head back to my place. We can-”

“Sure. We can do that. I’ll drive you back to your place and then, perhaps get brunch and take it from there.”

“Oh, umm, okay…” I nodded in agreement. “Sounds like a plan, Mr. Cullen.” I began to scoot myself off the bed when I remembered I had no underwear or pants on. “Umm… can you turn around while I get dressed?” I asked sheepishly.

He gave me a confused look and was about to say something, but shrugged and turned away. I got off the bed and pulled my thongs and jeans back on. “Okay, you can look again.”

“You are something else, Isabella Swan.” He shook his head laughing.

A little while later we were in his car driving back to my place. “Would it be okay if I turned the radio on?” I asked.

“Of course. There should be cd in there already,” he replied without taking his eyes off the road. “These damn New York drivers are all over the fucking place,” he angrily murmured to himself. Wait until he sees the Jersey drivers.

I turned the stereo on and was greeted to one of my favorite classical pieces.

“Oh…I’m sorry, I forgot I left that cd in. If you want to change-”

“No,” I said, cutting him off. “Claire de Lune is one of my favorite pieces. My mom used to play it for me when I was a baby. It’s one of the things I remember most about her.”

“You weren’t close to your mother then?” He questioned, glancing quickly at me.

“No, not really…” I paused to give him directions. “Make a right on Fourteenth Street, that’s the best way to get to my place.

“Thanks…so you were saying?” he prodded me. I didn’t want to scare Edward off with my tales of woe, but for some reason I felt compelled to tell him.

“Well, when my mother found out she was pregnant with me, she left my dad and Emmett behind and moved to Phoenix. She didn’t want to get stuck in a small town with two kids and she was hoping I wouldn’t follow in her footsteps. She felt Emmett would be fine staying with Charlie since he needed the male figure in his life. She had good intentions, but single parenthood apparently proved to be too much for her. She met Phil when I was four and he was constantly traveling. She wanted to be with him, but I was too much of a burden so she took me back to Charlie. He wasn’t too happy about that at first, so he would always send me and Emmett to La Push, the reservation, and that’s where I met Jacob.”

“I’m sorry you had to go through that, Bella,” he said. There was slight tension in his voice and I noticed that he was gripping the steering wheel tightly.

I shook my head. “I hold no resentment towards my mother. She had to do what was right for her. She’s happy and so am I.” He relaxed and reached for my thigh and squeezed gently. I looked out the window and saw that we had arrived at my apartment building and Edward miraculously found a parking spot right in front.

I was a little apprehensive of letting him upstairs because I wasn’t sure if Jacob would be home.

“Don’t worry, I can hold my own against him, but I will be as civil as possible,” Edward said as if reading my mind. I gave him a small smile in return.

Luckily, Jacob was still nowhere to be seen, but there was more evidence that he had been home at some point.

I refreshed myself, showering and brushing my teeth. I changed into another pair of jeans and a red tank top, opting for my low top converse instead of shoes. I needed to be comfortable. When I came out of my room, Edward was on the phone. He saw me and reached out to me, mouthing that he was speaking to his sister, Alice.

“Mmhmmm…yes…you know you’re impossible…fine, fine…we’ll see you in a few,” he rushed her off the phone.

I raised an eyebrow. “So where are going?”

He sighed. “We are going to visit my sister. She’s dying to meet you.”

“No, Edward,” I panicked. “I can’t meet your family like this with my arm in an ugly cast… and my clothes. I - I…”

He pulled me close wrapping me in his arms. “Shhh…It’s okay. First of all, my family doesn’t care about all of that and I know they will positively love you. Second, it’s only Alice and her fiancé, Jasper. She’s going to love you, trust me.” He lifted my chin so I had to look at him. “Trust me?”

I nodded and he kissed my forehead.

“Okay. Let’s go. She’s expecting us in twenty minutes and she hates when people are late.”

~*~

Twenty minutes later, I was attacked by a little spiky-haired pixie. She was all hugs and kisses.

“Bella!!! I’m so glad to finally meet you!!!! We are going to be such good friends!” she shrieked, not letting me go.

I turned to Edward for help and he was standing next to a blonde-haired man, I assumed to be Jasper, both trying to contain their laughter. I rolled my eyes at them.

“Ummm… Alice, I can’t breathe.” For someone so tiny, she was definitely strong.

“Oh, I’m sorry,” she apologized, backing away, but still holding on to my hand. “Come on, let me show you around. Boys, fix us some drinks please,” she commanded as she began the tour of her place.

Alice and Jasper lived in an old converted loft off of Spring Street on Soho, but you could see that a lot of work went into making this almost a mini-mansion. The floors were bamboo, she told me, better for the environment. The walls were made of exposed brick. It had an open layout where the living room and dining room ran together and the kitchen was separated by a huge island. I fell in love with the kitchen.

The bedrooms were huge as well, the master bedroom probably the size of my whole apartment. The last room she showed me was her workroom. She had fabric, design renderings and mannequins everywhere. She turned to me, looking me up and down.

“Hmmm…” she sounded out, her eyebrows furrowing in worry.

“What?”

“We’ll have to work on your wardrobe. I’m coming by your place and I’m assessing the situation.”

“Excuse me? What’s wrong with my clothes?” I asked defensively.

“Well…ummm… nothing…if you’re going to work out, but hanging out is a whole different ballgame.” She looked at the shocked expression on my face. “Sweetheart, don’t worry. I already have everything thought out about what we’re getting you. When will you be available to go shopping?” she asked closing the door to the workroom and heading back to the men.

“Shopping?” I hated to shop. I hated the crowds and trying on clothes.

She chuckled. “That’s what I thought. Ok. I’ll go shopping and just bring everything over.”

I sighed in resignation. “You are relentless, huh?”

“Oh, you don’t even know the half of it.”

Edward and Jasper were animatedly talking about something when we came in. Edward not missing a beat though moved over to make space for me on the loveseat, reaching his hand out to pull me down.

He whispered in my ear, “You look beautiful.” I blushed.

My stomach growled, making its presence known. We had foregone brunch to come straight to Alice’s.

Jasper laughed, “I almost forgot. Alice did say you guys were going to eat here.” He stood up and walked over to the kitchen. He pulled a drawer out and revealed some menus. “Let’s see. Chinese? Indian? Thai? Italian?”

“With such a huge kitchen, you guys don’t cook?” I asked incredulously.

Alice spoke up, “That kitchen is in pristine condition. I think the only action it’s seen was when Jasper and I moved in.” She shrugged. “Jasper knows how to cook, but between our two passions, there’s very little time to do so.”

“Well, if you guys don’t mind and if you have some food, I’ll gladly whip something together. I love cooking and I would absolutely die for a kitchen like yours,” I suggested.

Alice turned to Edward. “You better not mess this up. I’ll be highly upset if I lose out on home cooked meals,” she said indignantly.

Edward grinned, “Don’t worry. I plan on keeping her forever. I will need to start going to the gym more often though.”

“I think we have some food in there somewhere. Make yourself at home,” Alice said to me.

I was so excited, I jumped up, catching my foot on the coffee table and almost tumbling into it, but I was caught by Edward.

“Love, you already have one broken arm, no need to make it two,” he chided.

“Yeah, yeah, but speaking of arms…I’m going to need an extra one, so if you would be so kind as to join me in the kitchen, I’ll greatly show my appreciation later,” I winked.

Edward raised an eyebrow and grinned. “I like the sound of that. Your wish is my command.”

We spent the time cooking and talking to each other. Edward suggested that I tell him more about my life in Forks. So I told him about Angela, the one close friend I had aside from Jacob. If I wasn’t at the reservation then I was at her house. I spoke about the lack of relationships I had. Between Jacob and Emmett it was impossible to sustain anything. I dated Mike Newton for a while and I lost my virginity to him, thought that wasn’t a particularly memorable experience. Really, I just wanted to forget the whole relationship.

“That explains your reactions to my services last night,” he devilishly grinned while cutting up the onions.

I instantly felt the heat in my cheeks as I recalled the previous night’s events. “Please don’t say that too loud,” I said glancing over Alice and Jasper.

“Oh trust me, they are no strangers to bedtime activities,” he laughed.

Alice came over then. “Talking about sex, are we? I want to join in the conversation?” My face only grew redder. “Bella, it’s natural, nothing to be embarrassed about. By the way, I just wanted to say that whatever you’re making smells great, my mouth is watering.”

I kept stirring the pot to beef stew to avoid any eye contact and mumbled a thanks. This was one hell of a family, I’d have to get used to it. I smiled at the thought. Alice had been so welcoming and accepting, treating me as one of her own already. It was a welcome change for me.

Once the food was done, we all sat down to eat, everyone complimenting me on the dish.

“You know, Bella, this is really phenomenal, have you ever considered opening your own restaurant?” Alice asked. “Between you and Jasper, I think we would have a whole menu worked out.”

I shrugged. “I never gave it much thought. I always felt like I needed to finish school, get my law degree and get into some firm afterwards. Cooking was always just a necessary hobby for me.”

“Well, it’s delicious, you really should think about it,” Jasper added.

“At least I know my nieces and nephews will be well fed,” Alice stated.

I jerked my head up and looked at Edward who was staring at his plate with a small smile on his face. Alice was talking kids already; meanwhile Edward and I haven’t even discussed the status of our relationship yet. I knew I wanted to be with him and he had given hints, but nothing substantial.

Children? A future with Edward? Was I ready for that?