The Halloween Fair

12/20/2020

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12/17/2020

The Halloween Fair: A Decade Later

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The Halloween Fair:
A Decade Later

I woke up to Edward’s hand down my panties.

It was the best way to wake up.

He was stroking my already slick clit while kissing my neck from behind, his other hand gripping my breast through the faded and torn college shirt I often wore for my pajamas. There were several holes of different sizes, all from our misadventures together. The first was from our second move when it got caught on the door. The latest was from when he tried to make dinner and set the pan on fire. But I had worn it the first night we were together, and I couldn’t throw it away, even if it was well over a decade old. Though I might have been sentimental, especially lately.

Pushing his face into my throat, he kissed it. “Do you know how much I love waking up to you moaning my name?” He groaned in my ear, pinching my nipple through the fabric. “How many times is it this week?”

“I don’t know,” I admitted, flushing as I closed my eyes. I ground my ass against his hard cock. He was only in boxers. “I don’t even remember what I was dreaming about this time.” My dreams had become more vivid and intense recently, but I rarely held onto them beyond a second or two after being awake, though he was often the star.

“Is it that good?” Edward teased, rolling the stiff flesh between his nimble fingers. “So good, you dream about it every night?”

His sultry words made me wetter. “Yes. You know it is.”

If practice made perfect, my man was a perfectionist.

I felt him smile against my skin, pinching harder. “Be a good girl and cum for me,” my boyfriend whispered as he moved faster between my thighs. “Then I’ll fuck you however you want.”

His other hand drifted up to my throat, his fingers wrapping around it and squeezing until I tilted my head back. It was so hard not to scream out in pleasure. It was spectacular. But we had downstairs neighbors. Sometimes, it didn’t stop me. I almost felt bad about it, but occasionally, it couldn’t be helped.

My toes curled in satisfaction as sparks flew in my vision for just a moment. My underwear became soaked as he continued.

Panting, I stared at him over my shoulder for a minute. He smiled briefly, his expression horny and pleased. Cocky was sexy on him. He brought his fingertips up to his mouth and sucked the two of them clean while maintaining my gaze.

Pouncing on him, I struggled to get his boxers off while we frantically kissed. He tore my shirt over my head, holding my bare chest to his. He still worked out every day, and it was pleasantly firm. I wasn’t nearly as tiny as I used to be, but my extra weight filled out my breasts, ass, and thighs. I was rail-thin as an eighteen-year-old. Now, at almost thirty, I was soft in all the right ways.

I got on my knees wordlessly, and he knew exactly what to do. Ripping my panties down, he got into position behind me, arranging me so when he pushed all the way in, he would brush against me. My face was shoved into the blankets because I couldn’t keep my noises to myself when he did this. Whimpering, I dripped with every pass. He pulled out for a moment and stroked himself against my clit with his head until I came again, then thrust into me once more.

Whining into the sheets, my entire body was shaking as he pounded into me.

“O-oh, god…” He moaned as he gave in to his own pleasure and came inside of me. Shuddering, he held onto my hips. When he pulled out, it dripped against my lips.

Sinking onto my stomach, I smiled in happiness. Edward kissed up the back of my legs and over my ass until he was pecking behind my ear. “Mm… Happy anniversary, love.”

“Happy anniversary,” I grinned, looking over my shoulder at him. “You know, it’s funny. I was going to give you the exact same thing.”

Chuckling, he relaxed beside me on his side. “Oh, that’s not your gift… I’ve got plans for you, Ms. Swan.” His fingers danced over my ribs. “I’ve got reservations and lots of presents.”

“I plan on giving you yours after dinner,” I replied, shifting my head to look at him. I laid my cheek on my crossed arms. We smiled at each other. His hair was wild, sticking up in every direction. He had it just cut, and it made it redder somehow, bringing out its shine. His happiness made him glow.

“What do you want to do until tonight?”

I hummed. “I want to take the day off and relax. We’re always busy, and it’s never going to slow down.”

Sighing, he pushed his face into my arm, so our noses were almost touching. He was still a new doctor, and though he was now working regular hours at an office, it was over fifty hours a week plus school. He would go for the rest of his career, it felt like. But he loved his work as a pediatrician, and he was amazing at it. I had gotten my master’s in engineering, and my hours were far more normal at the university where I did research on a government project.

“That sounds good,” he mumbled, speaking into my skin. “Want to watch a movie?”

“Sure, as long as it’s not a horror,” I smirked.

Once again, he chuckled. “Aw, but it’s Halloween!”

I pushed myself out of bed to get cleaned up. “I don’t care. I still hate them.”

He rolled onto his back, grinning. “We should watch An American Werewolf in London. You know, like that first night.”

Snorting, I shook my head. “We didn’t watch it then either.”

“I did. You napped.”

I leaned against the dresser. On top of it was the cute purple bear he won me at the fair, along with pictures of us together through the years- our first Christmas, some silly photos on our first New Year’s Eve, and a slew of others. My favorite was the one where he held me like a princess, my head falling back as I laughed at Alice and Jasper’s wedding. I caught the bouquet, and he got the garter. Our graduation ones were wonderful, too.

“No, I was in a drug and petting induced coma.” And I dreamed about fucking him then, too.

After breakfast, we settled on the couch in our living room. We were just in our underwear still, too lazy to get dressed. Wrapped in a blanket, I cuddled with him. My head was on his lap as he stroked my hair. I loved being able to have little moments like these. They felt precious to me. In all our time together, he never stopped trying to make me feel cherished.

Living with him was the best, and somehow better than I imagined. As soon as I finished high school, I moved up to Seattle to his apartment. It was a tiny place, but we were comfortable and together. And that was all that mattered to me. I could live in a box if it was with him. Our current flat was much nicer, but we were talking about getting a house soon. We had been saving for a few years, but we were waiting for something to push us in that direction. There was no reason to get a big place for only the two of us. But I had a feeling that was coming soon.

I wasn’t really watching the movie he picked out, just staring off into space as he played with my curls.

“What are you thinking about?” Edward questioned softly. “You’re so quiet.”

Sighing, I smiled. “The future.”

He grinned in return, nodding. “And what about it?” Gently, he pushed my hair away from my eyes.

I rolled over some to look at him better. “I wonder what it’s going to be like in another ten years. What do you see when you think about it? What do you imagine it’ll be like in another decade?”

Humming, he laid his head back against the cushion. “Well, huh…” He pursed his lips. “You’re the head of some project, and something you’re designing is going to space to start.” I smiled at his words. I was working on a contract that was creating tools for high altitude flights that could benefit space travel, and it was already going well. “I’ve got my practice.” He pushed another curl away from my cheek as he smiled slightly. “And hopefully, you’ll finally be my wife.”

“I’m going to be one way or the other. I’ll be your common-law wife by then,” I joked.

We were just so busy, and then, after a while, it didn’t seem that important. When Edward was a kid, it was something he focused on. But we weren’t ones to celebrate anything loudly. It was only a piece of paper, and we were together. That’s what mattered. We knew we would one day, but it wasn’t a rush. We had put it up more to fate, deciding to get pregnant first. Or, at least, stopped trying not to get pregnant. That was two years before. If I ever got knocked up, we would finally get hitched. That’s what we told our parents to annoy them when they bugged us about marriage and children. Even Charlie was getting annoyingly loud about it.

Edward blew out a long breath. “I’m better than that. I wouldn’t do that to you. You deserve-”

“I got what I want,” I interrupted him with a grin. “So, kids? Do you see any of those?”

He nodded as his hand brushed over my belly. “Yeah, one or two. I hope,” he replied wistfully. He adored children. Seeing him work with them was a joy. His nieces and nephews worshiped him, and they all called me aunt.

“Really? That’s it? I see at least three,” I continued in a playful voice. “Maybe more.”

“Oh, you plan on being pregnant a lot in the next decade,” he joked too, in a good mood. His smile stretched across his face. He was so handsome.

“Not necessarily,” I responded, rolling towards him all the way, so I was facing him. “Though, I do plan on having a lot of sex.” My boyfriend grinned at my naughty words. “Wanna get started on that?”

He didn’t answer. He just picked me up over his shoulder and carried me to the bedroom. The movie was totally forgotten, left playing quietly in the background.

We spent the next few hours in bed, probably pissing off our neighbors.

After, we started the shower, letting it warm up. I combed my hair as he brushed his teeth, having to be patient. It took forever. It was an older building.

“Where did you get that?” I pointed to a bruise on his stomach.

“Toddler donkey kicked me,” he mumbled through a mouth full of suds. Cackling, I put my hand over my eyes. He spat into the sink. “They tried to jump off the table. They were mad I didn’t let them, too.”

“Oh, no!” I continued to giggle.

He chuckled, looking down at it. “Eh, it’s okay. Still better than pumping drunks’ stomachs at two in the morning.”

I moved into the shower stall. “I hope your dad doesn’t have to work tonight.”

“Nah, he’s off. He’s taking mom out to dinner, I think,” he replied, following behind me. His arms wrapped around my stomach, kissing the base of my neck. “This is still one of my favorite things to do with you,” he uttered against it.

Grinning, I leaned back into his touch. “Mine, too.”

As we got ready to leave for the restaurant, I felt my nerves build up as I thought about the gift I was about to give him. It was already waiting in my purse, where it had been for a couple of days. Edward was in a chatty mood, smiling and happy as he moved around me. He kept giving me kisses and telling me how much he adored me or how beautiful I was. Before we left, he assisted in putting on my bracelet from our first Christmas together and a diamond and platinum necklace from our fifth anniversary. My dress felt too tight, but he loved it. I rarely wore it. It was something Alice helped me pick out for some hospital function. It was floor-length, violet, and sequined. I wore flats because I was still clumsy when I was anxious.

But that almost didn’t stop me.

In the parking lot beside his car, I tripped over my dress. Edward was already holding onto me, his arm around my waist. Before I could even tip forward, he grabbed my forearm and whirled me to his chest. It made me laugh loudly in scared shock, gripping onto his shoulders. He twisted both of his arms around me tightly.

“Please don’t sprain your ankle again,” he joked with a smile, squeezing me.

“Oh, my god! Can you imagine!” I giggled. I laid my face against his jacket and shook my head. “That would be my luck.” I let out a breath as my heart quieted down.

“Don’t worry, I’ll always be here to catch you,” he promised before giving me the sweetest kiss.

The restaurant we went to wasn’t all that busy. Halloween wasn’t usually. It was for kids and not adults at upscale French places. Luckily, anniversaries were good excuses to get out of kid’s parties. My friends and family were smart enough to know not to even ask this year. We had taken the weekend off just to make sure we had this time together- alone. Ten years was a big deal.

As soon as we sat down, Edward ordered a bottle of champagne from the server who was already standing by it. It startled me.

“Wait, wait, wait,” I laughed, putting my hand on his. I looked up at the confused waiter. “Actually, could you give us a few minutes? I’m sorry,” I smiled awkwardly. I should have known he would do something like that, but I figured I had more time.

“Of course,” he replied, hurrying away.

My boyfriend was instantly worried. I squeezed his palm. Clearing my throat, I sat back. I honestly believed I was going to throw up. It was a real possibility. “I thought I’d be able to wait a little longer to give you your gift, but I don’t think I can.”

“Oh,” he chuckled. “That’s sweet. You really-” He shook his head as I pulled the small, long jewelry box out of my purse. I couldn’t let him argue with me. It looked as if it was for a watch because it was originally. The timepiece was also in my bag in a tiny velvet sack. Something else was housed inside, though.

“Well, it’s just that it’s the biggest thing I’ve given you. And the most expensive,” I laughed, glancing away. My hands were shaking, so I pulled them into my lap. I felt as if my heart was going to beat out of my chest. If I looked at him, I knew I would cry.

“Should I be worried?” He teased as he picked it up.

Giggling, I closed my eyes for a moment. “Yes, very.”

Laughing, he opened the box. The stick in a vacuum-sealed bag was wrapped in a plastic-y piece of paper, the end of the pregnancy test poking out of it. Edward instantly seized it, not looking at the ultrasound. It slowly floated to the table. It was curled in on itself from being encircled around it.

His hand flew to his mouth as his eyes watered. “Seriously?” He breathed.

I nodded. He laughed louder, flying from his seat to hug me. His arms wrapped around my thighs and lifted me up in the air as he kissed me. My arms coiled tightly around his neck. I was trying so hard not to cry, smiling as I returned his affection. “I love you,” I whispered in his ear. “Daddy,” I giggled the word.

“I love you, too,” he choked out through thick emotions. “Yes!” He shouted, bouncing me as he did. “I’m going to be a father!” He fist-pumped in the air.

There was a gasp that went through the restaurant, and I realized I recognized some of them. Looking around, I saw first our best friends, Alice and Jasper, who were holding their toddler. She had a pacifier in her mouth, her blond curls pulled into pigtails. She was grinning behind it. And at the table with them were Emmett and Rose with their two kids. She was several months pregnant and due at Christmas. At the table beside them were Edward’s parents and mine too, with their new spouses, Phil and Sue. Flushing, I met all of their gazes.

“What’s going on?” I giggled as I looked at them, then back at my boyfriend.

He laughed almost hysterically. “I’m sorry.” He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, sniffling. His smile was enormous. “I should have done this sooner, but I was going to wait until we had champagne.” He got down on his knees in front of me and pulled a ring box from his jacket pocket. “Isabella Swan, will you please do me the honor of becoming my wife?”

All the tears I had been holding back came flooding out as I laughed too. I nodded because I couldn’t talk because I was crying too hard, but I held out my hand. He slipped the ring on and bounced back to his feet to pull me into a hug and kiss. He lifted me into the air again, spinning me in place.

There were cheers and whoops from our friends and family who filled the seats. I hadn’t even noticed that some of our work colleagues were there too. He placed me down to my feet, putting his hands on my hips as he pulled back to look at me. “We’re going to have a baby!” Holding his gaze, I slowly shook my head. He cocked his face to the side, confused. His smile grew. “Twins?” I shook it once more.

His expression morphed six times in two seconds, then suddenly he remembered the paper on the table. He moved so quickly to pick it up that he almost tripped over his own feet. When he unrolled it, his eyes went over it repeatedly. Then he swayed in place. Putting his hand on the tabletop, the color drained from his face.

“Triplets?” He breathed. He looked up, then down at the sheet, blinking rapidly. “Three? We’re-” Edward covered his mouth for a moment. “Um, you said- Oh, my god! We’re having THREE!” He shouted the last word.

Another gasp rolled through our friends and family. They had stood up to congratulate us, but they all stopped when they heard. I had told no one, only finding out the week before. I was about eight weeks and not showing at all. I wanted him to be the first to know. I wasn’t sure if we could hide it until Christmas, but I considered telling the entire group then.

But this was better.

Gazing at my ring, I grinned at it. It was lovely, but his taste was remarkable. “I’m going to be able to wear this for like a week before I swell up like a balloon.” Edward chuckled, putting the paper on the table and pulling me into another embrace. “By the way, I have an actual anniversary gift for you. It’s the watch that came in the box,” I kissed his ear, whispering the words so only he could hear them. “It’s engraved on the back. It says, ‘To my incredible future husband, and the father of my children- I love you.’”

“You were going to propose to me with it?” I nodded, making him chuckle as he laid his forehead against mine.

“Well, it just made sense since we’ve always done things in our own time.”

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12/14/2020

The Halloween Fair: Part Thirteen

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Part Thirteen: Epilogue

About Two months later...

Edward and I did everything fast. Not that I minded. We spent every weekend together and talked on the phone every night we weren’t. We were completely wrapped up in each other. He was my world. And I knew I was his. There was no better feeling in the entire universe.

I spent Christmas with the Cullens, which was a wild affair. They never did anything small. But the best part of the evening was when he and I retired to his room to be alone.

We carried mugs of hot chocolate with us as we wandered up the stairs together. All the couples were off doing their own things. We already had our gifts for each other up there. He had his hand on my lower back as we walked. We always seemed to be touching in some way. It didn’t feel right if we weren’t. He still wanted to carry me everywhere.

Sitting on his couch in silence while all wrapped up in a blanket, we drank our delicious beverages. He had one arm around my shoulder, my head leaned against his. It was perfectly relaxing. I was about halfway through when Edward took my mug from my hands and set it to the side. I looked at him with a curious expression. He smiled slightly. “Sorry. I’m impatient.”

I giggled. “My present isn’t that amazing. Sorry.”

“No, not about that. I can’t wait to give you yours,” he stated, rolling his eyes dramatically. It was playful and cute.

“You know you didn’t need to get me anything. You’re enough.”

He rolled his eyes again. “Hush, alright? Just enjoy it. Make that part of my gift, please?”

He found my distaste of people buying me things as annoying as Alice did. I sighed heavily but nodded my head. “Okay.”

Smiling excitedly, he went to retrieve it. It was a tiny box, and that scared me. Small for the Cullens usually meant it cost... a lot. I bit my lip to keep from complaining. He sat down beside me and tugged me into his lap. He wrapped both arms around me securely, his chin on my shoulder. He placed the minuscule blue package on my palm, and I just sort of stared at it for a moment.

“Open it,” he whispered as he pushed my hair away from my neck.

“Edward...” I began, but he gently nibbled on my ear to shut me up.

“Open it, for God’s sake. It won’t bite you. But I might if you don’t hurry,” he teased. “I’m dying here, love.”

Sighing, I shook my head. Taking the white ribbon off, I carefully removed the top. I gasped softly when I saw what was inside. “Edward,” I breathed his name again.

He took the silver bracelet out and secured it onto my wrist before rotating the little heart charm so I could read the engraving.

EC+IS

“Well, I thought about screaming it from the highest rooftop, but that would take me away from you for far too long. Then I considered carving it into a tree, but you know, that’s bad for the environment. So, I decided it would be easier to have it etched into silver that I love you.”

I twisted in his arms and kissed him furiously, making him laugh. “You are so cheesy!” I giggled in between kisses.

“Just what every man wants to hear when he confesses his love for the first time...”

Quickly shaking my head, I grabbed his face and smashed my lips to his once more. “I.” Kiss. “Love.” Kiss. “You.” Kiss. “So.” Kiss. “Much.”

Laughing, he gently grabbed my hair so he could pull me back a little. His intense green eyes peered into mine. “Really?”

“Yes! Of course, I do. I love you. With all of my heart. From the very first kiss.”

“Oh, Bella...” He trailed off softly, tracing his fingers over my cheek. He laid his forehead against mine.

Grinning, I looked at the bracelet. “It’s so pretty. Thank you. Now, it’s time for my gift,” I said eagerly, about to hop up to get it. He grabbed my waist, keeping me in place.

“Later. I want to kiss my love right now.”

Laying me back on the couch, much as he had on that first night, Edward kissed me. No. It was more than that. It was extraordinary. The way he tasted and touched me... I couldn’t have been happier.

We didn’t make love that evening, even though we both really wanted to. We talked about it seriously. But he said he had something special planned for us. I wouldn’t argue. He would let me know when he was ready. I was his whenever he wanted me. We couldn’t rush this, and some things are worth the wait.

On New Year’s Eve, I got ready in the room he reserved at the hotel for the night. The University of Washington was having a big formal dance. Edward booked a suite as soon as he found out about it. I don’t know how else he could get a place like it for the holiday otherwise. He was already downstairs. He explained he had some things to do before midnight.

I detested the dress Alice picked out for me. But I hated myself even more for letting her pick it. It was a... tube. Tight, it hugged my body, and it had shiny blue sequins. Cutting off at my thighs, it was a good seven inches above my knees. My breasts were pushed up uncomfortably by the strapless bra she got for it. The urge to pull off the thong and leave it behind was almost overwhelming. I was going to murder her. Painfully and slowly. She was lucky she was two hours away from me right then.

I straightened my hair and applied my makeup carefully. Finally, I dabbed a couple of spots of perfume on my neck and wrists. My knees were shaking, I was so nervous. I wasn’t sure what Edward would think about my look. We had gone on many dates, but we were usually in jeans. I had never dressed up for him before. I knew he would look good, though. He looked great no matter what he wore, but the idea of him in a tux was intoxicating.

Taking the elevator downstairs, I nervously fidgeted with my dress. I kept pulling it down, wishing it would magically grow longer. But as soon as the doors opened, none of that mattered.

Edward was standing in the lobby, speaking to someone else in a tuxedo. He was chatting and laughing, smiling about something. He looked magnificent. I stepped out and walked towards him, determined to have my arms around him.

A second later, he saw me, and his smile grew. He left whoever was talking to him without even saying another word and strode to me. We met halfway.

“You look incredible,” I remarked, smiling up at him. I felt entirely too flushed.

“You’re one to talk. Good god. Let’s just go back to the room now,” he sighed as his hands slid to my waist.

I laughed as he tugged me closer and scattered kisses across my shoulder. “Don’t you want to dance with me?”

“Nu-uh,” he muttered in response, kissing the nape of my neck.

“Don’t you want to be here for the countdown?” I tried another way.

“No,” he whispered against my ear.

“Don’t you want to show off your sexy girlfriend and make all your friends jealous?” I inquired sarcastically, rolling my eyes.

“Well, I guess there is time for that,” he chuckled before he suckled on my earlobe. “Besides, I want to get pictures of you in this dress.”

“Yeah, you better get photos. I’m never going to wear this thing again,” I scowled as he tugged me inside the ballroom.

He brought his lips to my ear once more. “I’m honestly more interested in how it looks on the floor.”

I felt my knees go weak.

We danced, drank punch, took stupid pictures, and talked with his friends. He never let go of me the entire night, and I loved it. We sat at one of the tables, taking a break around eleven forty. I was perched on his lap with my legs crossed, so I didn’t flash anyone. One of his hands was on my thigh, while the other was tracing lazy patterns on my stomach. His face was buried deep into my neck, sucking and covering it with kisses. I was trying not to squeal and laugh as he did, my arms around his neck. He laughed breathlessly at my wiggling in his lap, nipping at my flesh. I groaned, my head falling back for a moment. “Oh, Edward... stop-p...” I simpered.

“Why?” He asked, then licked my earlobe.

I opened my eyes to see a couple was staring at us. An angry-looking tall strawberry-blond with furious blue eyes kept flashing us dirty looks. She was standing beside a lanky, dark-skinned man who was whispering furiously in her ear. She appeared to be pouting, her arms crossed over her chest.

“We’re being watched.”

“Mm, I don’t care,” he grinned against my skin, but he slowly pulled away and looked at his watch. “But I do have something I want to show you.”
He set me to my feet and stood himself.

“What’s that?”

“You’ll see,” he smiled, placing a small kiss on my cheek before we walked out of the room.

We strolled directly past the couple, and I heard the girl huff heavily. Edward didn’t even peek her way. I don’t think he noticed anyone else but me. His arm was securely wrapped around my waist as he led me to the elevators. When I glanced back once more, I saw her stomp her foot.

“We’re going to miss the countdown,” I stated as he pressed the button to our suite.

He shook his head. “No, we won’t. Trust me. I have something special planned.” He pulled me closer as we stood in the elevator with a tug of my arm, wrapping it around his neck. He lowered his lips to mine and kissed me hard.

Moaning into his mouth, my hands rested on his throat. One of his pressed against the small of my back, the other resting on my bottom. He squeezed and massaged gently, my lower body grinding against his. It was rather apparent he was enjoying himself, too.

His eyes never left mine as we walked to our room. He forced me against the door and kissed me once more, one hand above my head while the other searched his pocket for the card key. It took him a few moments to find it. I’m sure the fact my knee was grazing his inner thigh while my foot rubbed against his calf didn’t distract him at all.

Finally, we stepped inside, continuing to make out. With a little giggle, I jumped up to wrap my legs around his waist. He groaned loudly, his hands going to my ass. I saw his eyes flicker to the clock. “Ten minutes...” he muttered to himself.

“I can’t think of a better way to start the new year,” I mused as I kissed his jaw.

“I can,” he whispered, touching my hair. “I actually need to talk to you about something.”

“Anything,” I promised, pulling away to look at him. I rubbed my fingers over the back of his neck, playing with the soft curls behind his ears.

Taking a deep breath, he touched his forehead to mine. “I want to make love to you tonight. I want to show you how much I love you. You were the best thing about this year. And I know you’ll be the best thing about the next. And the one after that and the one after that...” He started as a small blush covered his cheeks. “If you don’t want to, I understand. But I’d rather be alone with you in my arms than in a crowd of people I hardly know.”

“I’m yours.” I pressed my lips to his.

“Bella, I want you to think about this. I don’t want you to regret this for a moment-” I forced my mouth against his again.

“I told you that first weekend, I am ready whenever you are.”

He set me to my feet and gingerly pecked my lips and cheeks. I tugged off his jacket, throwing it to the floor. Stroking my hair, his fingers wound into it. I felt as if I was being worshiped by him.

Somehow he was undressed before me, only in his boxers, as he kissed my shoulders and collarbone. Though, I honestly didn’t have much to shed. One simple zipper-ride down and I would be in nothing but my underwear too.

The hotel was alive below us. I could hear cheering and laughing as they started their countdown to midnight at the five-minute mark.

Edward turned me slowly and peppered my shoulder blades with kisses. With one hand on my stomach, the other pulled the zipper down. It went to the ground in a blue sequined puddle, and I stepped out of it. I shifted in his arms so I could look at him. His lips met mine in a passionate kiss as his hands slid to the back of my bra. With a simple twist of his fingers, the fabric snapped away from my body and fell to the floor.

Sighing happily, his hand molded to my breast. My nipples hardened at his touch, and I took a deep breath in pleasure. He brought his lips to my ear and whispered softly, “I will marry you one day. I will make you my wife.”

I spun slowly and saw the sweet sincerity in his eyes. Nodding, I wasn’t saying yes. But I was letting him know that one day, I would. His warm hands grazed my sides as he lowered his soft mouth to my chest, lightly kissing my beating heart. It thundered at his touch.

“I love you,” I sighed as he brought his lips up to mine. I would never get enough of his kisses.

We walked back to the bed, my knees buckling as I hit the edge of the mattress. I fell backward, pulling him on top of me. He was always so careful to make sure he didn’t hurt me. Lightly, his tongue traced my breast, bringing one of my hard nipples into his mouth. He suckled it for a moment, releasing it with a pop.

Gasping, I forced my hips against his. “I want you. Please,” I panted, my head falling back against the pillows as he tormented the other nipple. “I want you inside of me.”

His eyes were half-lidded with desire, and his lips gleaming with moisture. “Are you sure?”

Nodding, I flexed my hips, so his erection brushed against my apex. He quietly moaned.

I tugged his boxers down, and he kicked them off the edge of the bed. His talented hands worked my panties off next. He dipped one of his fingers inside me, feeling how wet I was just for him. I was soaked, the liquid gathering already. I didn’t need any more torture. We literally had two months of foreplay.

“Make love to me, Edward. Please. I need you.”

He grabbed a condom from the nightstand, something I didn’t know he put there. I was grateful he had thought to do so. I gently massaged him while he tore the package with his teeth. Carefully, I took the latex from the foil and rolled it onto him. I was almost proud of myself that I did it right the first time without fumbling. He pressed his hips forward with the touch of my hand, his eyes half-closed.

I just wanted him to dive into me. I was his, and I needed him so badly it hurt. But he had other ideas. He lowered his lips to mine and lightly kissed the corners of my mouth. His hand traced my hairline, over my ear, and across my jaw. His dark gaze was full of passion. I panted as my heart pounded. Looking at him was almost enough.

“I love you,” he whispered as he peered at me. I felt him brush against my entrance, and I shifted my hips for more.

“Please...”

He brought his mouth to mine and kissed me roughly. Grabbing one of my thighs, he massaged it with his palm. Our lower bodies moved against each other, his hard-on teasing me. It swept across my sensitive clit. Crying out, I closed my eyes.

The crowd got louder downstairs as the countdown began.

10...

9...

8...

7...
“I don’t want to waste another second of my life not being in you,” he purred, a breath away from my lips.

With that, he pressed deep inside of me.

6...

5...

4...

3...

2...

1...

There was pressure, but only for a moment. It wasn’t the pain I braced myself for. My body relaxed under his heat. I felt my thighs flood with liquid. Edward groaned softly, his head falling forward as he enveloped himself deeper.

I vaguely heard the cheering and music downstairs and the fireworks outside the windows. But all I could focus on was our movements. I was his, and he was mine.

He went slowly at first, but I could tell his control was waning.

“Harder,” I egged him on, knowing my words would make him lose it. They were always enough when we did other things.

Growling, he grabbed my knee at the bend and pulled it upwards. My legs spread wider apart for him. Shoving himself deeper, he moved at a steady pace. I gasped, my eyes rolling back into my head. With this new angle, he rubbed against my clit.

His fingers were incredible inside of me, but they were nothing compared to this. This was perfection. The fireworks going on outside had nothing on the ones exploding in my vision. I dug my nails deep into Edward’s shoulders, shouting. “YES! Yes... yes...” I chanted, my voice quivering.

He hissed through gritted teeth, and I could tell he wanted to hold out for longer. But I wanted him to lose control. We had all night and the rest of our lives for more. I needed him to feel pleasure. I forced my hips up hard, my hands tugging on the back of his hair.

“Bella,” he moaned, completely lost to the sensation.

“I’m yours- all of me. Take me,” I spoke as sensually as possible. Edward’s grip on my thigh tightened, and his eyes squeezed shut. His mouth hung open as he panted, twitching inside of me.

His arms seemed to turn into Jello then. He fell down on top of me, his face buried in my neck.

“That was unbelievable,” He was breathless, his voice low.

I giggled. “Just wait until I get a little practice.”

Moaning happily, Edward kissed my throat. “It is going to be a wonderful year.”

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