*^*A Taste of Honey*^* ~ SoapyMayhem
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Chapter 16 Coitus
**Edward Cullen**
I awoke surrounded by Isabella - her soft skin, silky hair, and that
sweet, fragrant scent that normally drove me wild with lust, but at that
moment, I only felt calm - happy. The sensation of having her warm body against
mine was still not something I was used to, but I loved it nonetheless.
It was early in the morning, almost dawn, and I didn't remember even
falling asleep. The last memories of the night before consisted of me telling
Isabella that I planned to make love to her, her hugging me so hard I could
barely breathe, covering her lips with mine for an earth-shattering kiss, and
finally Isabella falling asleep cuddled against my chest as I played with her
hair. Damn… I was a lucky bastard.
Instinctively, I pulled my baby girl closer - wanting nothing more than
to be inside her and love her. I was falling hard, and in such a short time
too.
Isabella had only been in my life for a little over a week, and already
she had me in the palm of her hand, which was why I felt compelled to make today
special for her - absolutely perfect.
She stirred against me, and as much as I wanted to wake her up, it was
still too early, so I closed my eyes and buried my face in her hair. It wasn't
long after that I drifted back to sleep.
I awoke to warm, wet kisses being placed on my bare chest and Isabella's
hair tickling my side. I grunted a little, still feeling the effects of sleep
weighing heavily on my conscious mind. Isabella started giggling, and I felt
her naked leg hitch over mine.
"Ed-ward…" she whispered playfully, now kissing my neck and
chin. I was mostly awake now, but I curious to see what she was up to, so I let
out a disgruntled snore and smacked my lips together dramatically.
"Ed-ward…" she whispered again and I shivered, feeling her
fingertips lightly drag across my hard stomach.
Her silky, soft legs brushed against my hip and thigh as she practically
climbed up my body. "Mmm…" I hummed in pleasure.
"Ed-ward… wake up…" she whispered again, a bit louder. I was
fighting a smile that turned into a groan when I felt her hot tongue flick
against my nipple causing it to stiffen.
I was just about to grab her when I felt her tiny fingers digging
playfully into my ribs.
"Fuck… that tickles," I shouted as my body tensed in response
to the mild form of torture.
"Duh… I'm tickling you," she replied sarcastically before
tickling me again.
I wasn't about to let that go without retaliation.
Before she could even brace herself, I grabbed her and flipped her over
so she was pinned underneath me.
"You're playing a dangerous game, little girl," I growled as I
rubbed my erection against her thigh.
She gasped, staring deep into my eyes, searching. When she bit her lip
shyly and blinked up at me, I completely lost it, crashing my lips against
hers.
I needed her now… I couldn't wait any longer.
"Isabella, I want you. Do you want me? Are you ready?" I asked
almost desperately.
"Please, I want you," she moaned.
"My name…" I began hoarsely "…tell me you want me."
"Edward… I want you… need you… please," she cried, looking at
me hungrily.
I wasn't about to just plow into her. Odds were this was going to hurt,
so I was gonna make sure she was so sated and relaxed when I entered her that
she would feel as comfortable as possible.
I moved down her body, sucking her neck and breasts along the way, then
moving to place sweet kisses across her stomach and thighs. She moaned and
panted as I ran a single finger through her wet slit.
"Always so wet for me aren't you - such a good girl."
My warm fingers teased her tight entrance before slipping inside,
stroking her slowly.
"We're just Isabella and Edward right now - equal. I want you to do
what feels good, baby. If you need to come, you come, if you need to scream or
pull my hair, by all means." I mentioned, wanting to be sure there was no
confusion. We weren't in D/S time, and she needed to be aware of that fact.
Her wet heat felt delicious on my fingers, and I had to taste. Her
beautiful brown eyes shined with lust when they met mine. Her eyes closed.
"Please don't close your eyes. I want you to watch me make you
come." I lowered my head to her glistening pussy, holding her mesmerizing
eyes with mine. She cried out in ecstasy when I swirled my tongue around her
swollen clit, before sucking it hard. I had to hold her down when her hips
jerked in response. My fingers slipped in and out of her, and I could tell she
was close to the edge. It only took me curling my finger against her sweet spot
to have her coming all over my mouth.
"Edward… oh, oh… fuck," she screamed, coming so hard she was
shaking.
That's it…
yes… so fucking beautiful… every time.
Once her breathing began to even out a bit, I lifted her hips and
slipped her legs over my shoulders so her pussy was right in front of my face.
The sounds of her little gasps were muffled by her thighs as they pressed
against my head, and I wondered if I surprised her.
Every thought in my head was quickly forgotten as I slipped my tongue
into her tight heat and began fucking her with my mouth - drinking the sweet
nectar her body made just for me.
"Edward… oh, God," she cried, pulling at my hair desperately.
She tasted so fucking sweet and innocent that my cock was harder than
ever before. I could feel it leaking on the sheets.
I wanted to make her come like I had in the playroom the other day, so I
pulled back and slipped my finger back into her pussy to coat it with arousal
and then gently slid it into her ass. She whimpered and moaned as I went back
to sucking her clit and fucking her pussy with my fingers - stretching her
tight little hole for my cock.
"Edward… I'm… gonna… oh fuck…" she cried and her body tensed
hard as sweet arousal poured from her, soaking my chest and the sheets.
Her hips were thrusting as she came down from the intense orgasm. I used
her dazed state as an opportunity to lift and move her from the mess we'd made
in the bed
"Baby, are you okay? Are you ready?" I asked softly, feeling
an onslaught of emotions welling up in my chest.
She looked up at me dazed, lusty, and adorable. When she smiled lazily
instead of answering, I kissed her till she was breathless and asked again.
"Make love to me, Edward. I want you," she whispered, still
sated and smiling.
"I want you too, so bad, but I'm gonna take this slow. I don't want
to hurt you," I said nervously.
I sat back on my knees and opened Isabella's legs wide before slipping
two fingers and then, slowly, a third and wiggled them till I was stretching
her one more time. I was getting pretty fucking nervous, and I could tell she
was too, as her eyes started to become more aware. I had to press forward.
I took my throbbing cock in hand and spread the pre-cum that had leaked
down my shaft, then lined myself up at her entrance.
The heat radiating from her pussy was fucking amazing and almost enough
to make me cum.
"Fuck… I need you," I groaned and looked deep into her dark
gaze as I pushed the head of my cock inside her.
She gasped and squirmed a bit, while I tried to catch my breath before
sliding in a bit farther. Fuck, she was so tight and hot. I wasn't sure I'd
even be able to fit.
"Are you okay?" My voice sounded strained. She closed her
eyes, her long, dark lashes fanning against her pale cheeks. She bit her full,
lust-darkened lip and then nodded her head. I was a little worried because I
could tell she was experiencing some pain, but we had to push through this
first time.
I pressed further as gently as I could. Once I was almost completely
buried in her, I leaned in and crushed my lips to hers. She was stiff for a
moment until she began to relax. My hand slipped between us until I was
stroking her swollen clit. She whimpered and arched her back, allowing me to
slide all the way to the hilt.
She gasped into my mouth, but I couldn't tell if it was in pleasure or
pain. Needing to see her face, I pulled back again, watching what seemed like
hundreds of different emotions as they flickered across her heart-shaped face -
discomfort, happiness, pain, adoration… and maybe love. Love - that was
probably just wishful thinking on my part, though it could have been simply a
reflection of what I was feeling.
"Oh God… never felt… never been this… amazing," I groaned
helplessly as Isabella's essence surrounded me, making me whole - complete.
"Edward," she cried as I rubbed her clit and began thrusting
slowly. A single tear slipped from her eye, and I kissed it away before
returning back to her lips and picking up the speed of each thrust.
"Oh… Bella, love. You feel so good. I… I don't know how much
longer… I can hold on," I gasped as each thrust became more erratic than
the last, taking me closer and closer to the edge of pure bliss.
"Edward," she cried as her eyes suddenly flickered with some
unknown realization. Her hips started thrusting slightly meeting mine, drawing
me further inside her than I thought possible. Her pussy was clenching my cock
like a vice, making my balls tense for release.
"Can you come for me?" I groaned, knowing I was nearing my own
release.
I tried to focus on my fingers as they rubbed harder against her clit.
Suddenly remembering the little things her body responded to, I reached to tug
on one of her tight nipples.
Fuck, she loved it… moaning and thrusting her hips, as her thighs shook
with the need to come… she barely seemed to be in pain now, only wincing when I
pushed really deep.
Just as I was about to spill my hot seed inside her, I felt her pussy
contract wildly, gripping my cock and almost sucking me farther inside her.
"Edward… fuck," she gasped.
I opened my mouth to curse or say her name, but no sound came out - all
I could think was that I was cumming harder than ever before.
Unable to support my own weight, I collapsed on top of her for a moment
before rolling of and pulling her on top of me.
I felt my softening cock slip out of her as I cuddled her warm body
against my sweaty chest.
"Are you very sore, baby girl?" I asked gently, stroking her
soft cheek.
"Mmm, a little," she said quietly.
"Would you like to take a nice long soak in the tub?"
"Yeah… that sounds good," she almost moaned.
I chuckled before helping her up, and then lifting her into my arms. She
giggled in response when I started playfully nipping at her neck. I was already
getting hard for her again, but I ignored it. She would be way too sore for
round two… maybe tonight.
I filled the tub and put in some girly bath stuff to make it smell nice
and let Isabella slip in.
"Does that feel good, love?" I asked, brushing her tangled
hair out of her eyes.
"Mmhmm… but aren't you coming in?" she asked with a
disappointed pout.
I looked down at my stiffening cock, noticing the slight pink tinged tip
- blood.
"Let me grab a quick shower and then I'll join you," I replied
quickly. She nodded shyly and set about scrubbing her skin with a soft sponge.
Turning on the small shower, I took one quick glance back at Isabella.
She looked as beautiful as ever, and though she was no longer a virgin, she
still looked so innocent - precious, fragile. She could be hurt so easily,
heartbroken because of her blind trust in me, but I wasn't going to let that
happen. I was going to be good for her.
I rinsed off the remnants of Isabella's virgin blood before taking my
cock in hand. Replaying the last hour in my head, I stroked myself till I was
about to cum. Feeling eyes on me, I turned around in the shower only to see
Isabella staring at me through the lightly tinted glass. I knew she could see
most every detail - my tight fist as I stroked my rigid flesh, my eyes wild as
I cupped my balls.
I shivered in response to her watching me and couldn't help rubbing my
thumb against the pierced head of my cock. Our eyes stayed locked, intensely
passionately, until I started cumming - hard - against the shower tiles. When I
opened the door to the walk-in shower, steam poured out filling the room.
Needing to feel her body against mine, I wordlessly slipped behind her into the
large tub and wrapped my arms around her tight.
After a few minutes of soft kisses and washing each other, I brushed my
hand down her chest between her breasts and over her stomach, down to her
pussy.
"How are you feeling?" I asked, whispering hotly against the
soft skin of her neck.
"I'm still a little sore… but I feel good," she replied
distractedly as I began to slowly stroke her clit.
Knowing Isabella was mine was making me insatiable. I simply couldn't
keep my hands off her.
"How was it? Did I make it good for you?" I asked as
seductively as I could manage, but knowing good and well a bit of my anxiety
showed though in my tone.
"Can I be honest?" she asked nervously. Instantly, my heart
stuttered in my chest. I couldn't even let myself think about all the negative
things she might possibly say. My body tensed, bracing for the worst.
"Of course… I want us to always be honest with each other,
Isabella. We need honesty and to trust one another for our relationship to
work," I replied guardedly, but gently. She nodded minutely.
"At first it hurt… a lot. It really burned, but after a few minutes
the pain kind of began to dull until it just kind of ached, but umm… then it
started to feel a little good, and when you… umm touched me it felt a lot
better. I guess I'm just nervous that I wasn't normal… I don't know…" she
rambled nervously.
I stroked her cheek lovingly, fairly certain that I understood.
"You made me feel so good. I hate that it caused you any kind of pain,
but I'm glad to hear that you got past it. It shouldn't hurt like that again,
okay?"
She nodded and relaxed against my body as I went back to lazily stroking
her soft pussy.
The water started to get too cool, so I turned the jets on and let them
work their magic. Isabella and I spent the next hour or so cuddling, talking,
and touching. It was amazing.
I had toyed with the idea of collaring Isabella after we made love, and
I still planned to, but I didn't want to collar her until I knew she was ready to
be fucked. She was still too sore by the evening to even consider doing
anything, so we pretty much spent the day watching movies and eating snacks and
such. I even managed to get her to play the cello for me. Somehow it slipped my
mind that she even played.
She was pretty damn amazing on the instrument too. If she wasn't already
a phenomenal painter, I would have encouraged her to audition for an orchestra
or musical group. As she played, though, a naughty idea formed in brain that I
filed away for later when Isabella was feeling better.
As night fell, I couldn't help but replay the day, thinking about what a
wonderful time Isabella and I had enjoyed together. Our lovemaking hadn't been
ideal or even overly romantic, but it was perfect for us. I knew I could have
covered the bed in rose petals or whisked her off to some remote island, but
that wasn't me. I wanted things to flow naturally. I decided to save the
theatrics for the playroom.
"When is Alice coming home?" Isabella asked curiously as I
toyed with waistband of her cotton panties. I refused to let her wear her
naughty lingerie when I couldn't possibly have her yet, but those innocent
little cotton ones were almost worse. My cock was hard as a stone, and it was
taking an immense amount of effort not to maul her. All I could think of was
pulling the scrap of fabric covering her bare pussy to the side and plunging my
cock into the juicy hot center I knew I'd find.
"Hmm?" I replied distractedly, staring at her perfect ass with
lustful longing.
Isabella snapped her fingers in front of my face, breaking me from the
trance I was in.
"My face is up here, pervert," she retorted jokingly, with a
mock scowl.
"Sorry, baby," I replied sheepishly, kissing her on the cheek
in repentance for being a horny bastard.
"I asked when Alice was coming home," she reminded.
"Oh… umm, well, Jasper's flight leaves Monday morning, so that
gives us tonight, the weekend, and all day Monday, since Alice has to open the
boutique. Alice also had Maria working the weekend so she could be with Jasper,
so Alice is working every day this week to make up for it." Mentally I was
calculating all the alone time I would have with Isabella, and now that Alice
was aware of our relationship, there would be no sneaking around, and Alice wouldn't
feel obligated to stay for Isabella's sake. She could go out with her spoiled,
socialite club friends and leave Isabella and me to our own naughty devices. I
didn't think it was possible, considering I was already rigid and leaking, but
my cock got even harder at the thought of being able to fuck Isabella anytime,
day or night.
"Wow… so we can like pretty much… umm… you know… anytime?" she
replied, astonished.
"Isabella, if you aren't mature enough to say fuck, then I don't
think you are mature enough to do it," I teased playfully, pinching her on
the ass. She gasped, and her pretty cheeks turned a vivid shade of pink.
"Besides, I've heard you say fuck before. Though, usually it's when my
tongue is buried deep in that hot little pussy of yours, but we both know you
can say it."
"Edward…" she whispered, sounding a little embarrassed. I let
my fingers dance along the lacey trim of her panties until I reached her inner
thigh.
"Say it…" I nearly growled "…out loud." I slipped
two fingers between her soaked pussy lips and stroked her just gently enough to
leave her wanting more.
"Edward… fuck," she whispered.
"Again… louder," I demanded, as I slowly started fucking her
with my fingers.
"Fuck" she moaned loudly as I curled them against her g-spot.
"Mmm… I love that filthy mouth."
"Fuck," she cried as my thumb swept over her swollen clit,
driving her over the edge.
Goddamn… I needed inside her so bad.
"How are you feeling? Still sore?" I asked, my voice tight
with lust.
"Yeah… still a little sore," she panted, coming down from her
orgasm.
"Can you suck my cock? I really need to cum," I groaned.
"Mmm… I'd love to, Sir," she replied coyly before sliding my
sleep pants down my legs. My erection sprung free and smacked against my
stomach, making her giggle. I ran my fingers through her hair, pressing gently,
guiding her to my cock.
"Mmm… suck me off like a good girl," I grunted, feeling a
little out of control with my lust.
She opened her inviting mouth, letting me slip my cock inside. I almost
shot my load when she hummed around the swollen tip.
"Fuck… that's good. Take me farther in… fuck yeah… just like
that," I groaned as Isabella pushed herself to take me farther.
It wasn't long before I was cumming down her pretty throat.
The smell of bacon woke me the next morning, but the aroma was too
strong to be coming from the kitchen. I opened my eyes only to find Isabella
completely naked, except for her silky blue robe, and holding a breakfast tray
with a newspaper under her arm.
Suddenly, I was ravenous - but not for the scrumptious smelling food. It
was the fucking delicious looking girl holding the food that I wanted to taste.
"Morning, baby - did you make us breakfast in bed?" I asked
seductively before patting the empty space next to me.
"Just for you, Sir," she replied coyly, hinting that she
wanted us to transition into Dom/Sub time. If one of my previous Subs had done
that, I wouldn't have been too happy and I would have immediately put a stop to
it, but the fact that Isabella was showing me she wanted to be that way with me
at other times besides when were in the playroom - well… it warmed my heart. In
that moment, all I could think about was collaring her and showing her how good
she made me feel.
"Thank you, that's very sweet, but I want to make sure you've eaten
as well," I replied sternly, feeling concerned.
"I already ate," she mentioned nervously.
"Oh… okay…" I was at a loss. So far, we'd had breakfast
together almost every morning. I mean, I was a grown ass man and had eaten
breakfast alone for nearly the last two decades, but that didn't stop me from
being disappointed.
"I wanted to ask… umm… if it was okay for me to feed you. I'd
really like to serve you that way, but only if it pleases you, Sir," she
rambled, nervously averting her eyes.
Warmth exploded in my chest at the adorably sweet offer, and even though
I'd never been interested in having a Sub feed me before, I wanted nothing more
than to let my baby girl have whatever her precious heart desired - I was also
fairly certain that the act of her feeding me could turn out be pretty fucking
hot too.
"I would love that," I replied, pushing the blankets away from
the spot beside me, so she could sit there.
Isabella positioned the tray in my lap, and I took inventory of the
breakfast foods she'd brought me - hot black coffee, juice, a perfectly
scrambled egg, perfectly cooked bacon, a couple pieces of toast with butter,
jam and a bottle of honey, and to the side she added a small bowl of cut fresh
fruit.
"This looks fantastic," I complemented as she handed me the
morning paper, which I set aside in favor of providing her my full attention.
As Isabella went about feeding me, I tried to contain my need for her.
Thankfully, I was actually feeling a little famished, or I would have thrown
the breakfast tray across the room just to get to her. She fed me the bacon and
eggs first, and then put a little honey on my buttered toast. The sticky liquid
dribbled on my chin as Isabella attempted to feed it to me.
Her eyes grew hungry with lust, and my throbbing predicament under the
sheets was trying to tell me something - fuck her NOW. Isabella must have
sensed the urgency as well, because she hastily began grabbing pieces of fruit
trying to get me to eat faster, but as the too large pieces were popped into my
mouth, the sweet juice escaped my lips only to drip onto my chest. The sight of
the honey and the juice caused her to look absolutely feral with need - so
fucking hot.
I grabbed a piece of fruit and the bottle of honey and put the tray and
newspaper down on the floor, so I could have complete access to Isabella.
"Mmm… baby girl, how you tempt me," I mused seductively before
taking a small bite of the fruit, purposefully letting a little more juice
dribble past my lips and onto my chin and neck.
"Oh… I've made a mess. Can you please clean me up?" I asked,
my innocent words dripped with lust.
Her eyes went wide, and she tried to look over me at the tray on the
floor, seemingly searching for the cloth napkin. Realizing she misunderstood, I
clarified. "Lick me clean."
She bit her lip, barely suppressing a small moan before letting her
little pink tongue peak out to lick the juice from my chest and neck. Her
tongue was hot wet velvet, and it took sheer willpower not to throw her onto
her back and fuck her into oblivion.
Once she licked me clean, I opened her robe, exposing her flawless
breasts and grabbed the honey and fruit I'd placed on my nightstand.
"Woops… sorry," I apologized insincerely as I squirted a bit
of honey onto Isabella's collar bone. I leaned over and licked the sweet
substance and then squirted a little more on her nipples, so I could lick them
clean as well. She moaned and writhed, making my cock pulse with need. I wasn't
sure how long I could hold back.
"Open up… taste it…" I ordered, positioning the honey bottle
above her mouth. She complied quickly, letting me drizzle it onto her tongue
"…and the fruit." She ate the fruit and honey mixture, all the while
humming with pleasure as my sticky fingers began hovering around her inner
thigh. I watched her delicate neck contract slightly as she swallowed the
fruit. It reminded me of when she swallowed my cock, and suddenly all my
willpower evaporated.
I crashed my lips into hers, forced my tongue inside, and began slowly
fucking her mouth with mine. My fingers reached her wet heat and quickly
slipped inside. She was so hot for me that I could already feel her pussy
contracting. She gasped into my mouth as she came almost instantly onto my
fingers.
I pulled away from her mouth. "Are you still sore, Isabella?"
I asked rather breathlessly, attempting to hide the horny beast inside that was
trying to break free and fuck the hell out of her.
"I want you… need you," she moaned, sounding as desperate as I
felt. That was all the answer I needed.
I carelessly dropped the honey bottle on the tray before opening
Isabella's robe completely.
"Lay on your side, Isabella. I'm going to take you from behind, so
I can whisper naughty things in your ear while I fuck you," I ordered
seductively.
She bit her lip and turned as I instructed. Her perfect little figure
conformed to mine as I held her close, my erection rubbing against her supple
ass and lower back.
"Lift your leg for me, and rest it on mine," I directed. I
repositioned my cock so that it rested between her hot folds. Unable and
unwilling to stop myself, I began thrusting against her silky wet lips, knowing
my cock was grazing her clit with each feverish pass. It felt like heaven, but
I needed to be surrounded by her warmth.
"Are you ready for me?"
"Please, Sir," she moaned. I was only too happy to oblige.
With a sharp intake of breath, I pushed into her with one quick thrust.
"Fuck," I groaned and then bit down gently on her shoulder. I held
still for just a moment, simply luxuriating in the silky warmth of her pussy.
"Fuck… please," she cried. I pulled out almost to the tip
before slamming into her powerfully.
"Yes… oh God," she gasped, giving me the green light to really
fuck her.
With one hand, I restrained her hair, forcing her head back and exposing
her neck for my mouth to suck and taste. With the other, I roamed her body,
roughly tugging her nipples, gently grazing her soft stomach, then slipping
between her folds to graze her clit and my cock as I thrust into her powerfully.
"Tell me, Isabella. What do you feel?" I nearly growled, my
lips grazing the delicate shell of her ear.
"Ugh… your cock… so… fuck… so full," she panted as I pounded
into her.
"Fuck, baby," I groaned and let my hand graze down to her
knee. I pulled it back slightly, manipulating her body so I could thrust
deeper. At that angle, I knew my pierced head was hitting her sweet spot
something fierce.
"Oh… God… I need to come… please… fuck," she whimpered, her
walls contracting around my cock.
"Almost." I was getting really fucking close, and I needed her
to come with me. As each powerful thrust became more erratic than the last, I
pulled Isabella closer and closer.
"I can't… I have to…" she whimpered again.
"You want me to make you come, baby?" I whispered hoarsely, on
the verge of a powerful orgasm.
"Oh please, Sir," she cried out as she started to come.
"Fuck… fucking come, Isabella. Come on my cock," I ordered
before my lips latched onto her neck, and I started cumming hard into her tight
little pussy. Her inner walls milked me to the last fucking drop, leaving me in
an exhausted state.
My cock slipped out of her, and I felt the bed shift as she turned to
face me.
"Hey," she said shyly, making me chuckle at her adorableness.
"Hey, how do you feel? I wasn't too rough, was I?" I asked
gently, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear.
Her cheeks pinkened a little as she smiled shyly. "I feel good. You
were good," she whispered before looking lustfully at my lips.
"Good, is that all?" I teased as my cock began to stir again,
feeling insatiable for this beautiful girl.
"Mmm… more than good… I… I'm sorry… you were amazing. I've never
felt anything like it," she admitted shyly.
"That's more like it," I growled playfully, nipping at her
lips. She moaned, and I was completely hard again.
Fuck… I was ready to get her in the playroom - it was time.
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