Chapter Eight

A/N: Holy shitballs! I can not believe that I am only a few reviews away from 100 for this little story. And because of you amazing readers who reviewed… here is the next chapter. I know you really don't want to listen to me blather on with gratitude, so please go forth and read.

Isabella could feel nothing but the way her body conformed to his. They fit together like long lost puzzle pieces, where he was hard she was soft. His hands never stopped moving along the curves and slopes of her body, while hers were clenched tightly in his hair, trying not to drown in the new sensations.

Edward knew next to nothing about the art of seduction. His brief time spent with Maggie in college was mostly an exercise in building up his stamina. Now, looking at the love of his life writhing beneath him, he wished he had spent more time learning about the mysteries of the female form. He knew it was painful for a woman the first time and Maggie had made damn sure he knew what an asset he carried in his pants. She said he was doing womankind a disservice by keeping it to himself. Thinking back, he realized he must have been waiting for Isabella all along, because now in her arms, nothing had ever felt so right. He regretted the time he spent with Maggie, wishing he was as innocent as Isabella.

Edward sat back on his heels, forcing Isabella to release the death grip she had on his hair. She whimpered as she tried to reach for him, to pull him back down on her. He smiled as he intercepted her hands and brought them to his mouth, kissing them before lowering them down to her sides.

"I want to touch you." He whispered as his fingertips trailed down her sides, avoiding her tingling breasts and the spot that was aching between her thighs. As his hands curved around her knees, he pulled her legs up so the soles of her feet rested on the bed, opening her to him. She felt no shyness as he looked down at her, only a deep seated feeling of being exactly where she belonged. His palms settled against the soft flesh of her inner thighs, his index fingers slowly pressing against her outer lips. Her breath caught as he slowly slid his hands upwards, moving easily through her soaked folds. Isabella could not hear anything over the sounds of her panting breaths and racing heart as she watched Edward's face. His fingers were gentle as he explored her, taking note of what made her gasp and moan. Isabella pushed up on her elbows so she could watch as Edward found places she never even knew existed. Her eyes flickered between his face and his hands, not sure which was more exciting. His pupils were so dilated they eclipsed the green of his iris, making him look feral as he watched what his fingers were doing. Her moisture coated each digit and he could not stop himself from lifting them to his mouth to taste her. He jerked his eyes up to her face as she whimpered, disappointed when he stopped touching her. He smirked before sliding his fingers through her wetness once more, now focusing on the sensitive area at the top of her mound. His thumb circled the area gently as he allowed his fingers access to her entrance. Her strength gave out and she flopped down on the bed as she felt one long finger slowly enter her.

"That feels so good." Isabella groaned as Edward started to gently move that finger in and out of her, all the while continuing the pressure against the spot that was slowly driving her crazy. Her belly tightened and she grasped tightly to the sheets below her as Edward slid a second finger inside her. Her back arched away from the bed, leaving only her hips and shoulders on the mattress as she shattered, whimpering his name while he continued to move his fingers.

Edward watched as Isabella fell apart. His mouth was dry as she shuttered under him and finally released the death grip she had on the sheets. Her head lolled to the side as she looked at him from under hooded lids, a shy smile on her love-swollen lips.

"What was that?" She mumbled sleepily.

"That, my sweet, was my way of showing you how much I want you. How much I love you." Edward answered softly as he moved up the bed to cover her body with his once more. Her hands wrapped under his arms, latching onto his shoulders. He nestled his face in her neck, feeling the rapid beat of her heart against his lips. Her legs fell to the side to better cradle his body and he could feel her wet warmth on his aching erection, causing him to thrust against her. Edward felt the vibration of her moan against his lips and smiled, doing it again to see if it elicited the same reaction. When she not only moaned but moved her hips back towards him he pulled away to look at her. The moonlight painted her in blue as she lay with her eyes shut tight, her mouth open, releasing panting breaths. Edward leaned down to speak into her ear, his warm breath against her making her shutter.

"I want to make you mine now." He breathed. Her body arched into him as he thrust gently against her, the tip of his erection finding her opening easily. He held still, fighting his every instinct as he waited for her permission.

"Yes Edward, make me yours. I have always been yours." Isabella panted as she tilted her hips towards him, encouraging him.

"It'll hurt." He whispered, hating the he would be causing her pain but deep in his chest loving the fact that he would be the only one to have her this way. She nodded against his shoulder as she pressed her forehead to his chest. Slowly he pushed forward, feeling her tense in his arms and let out a soft cry before his hips were flush with hers. He was panting against her temple as he tried desperately to stop his body from spilling into her before he had even been able to move.

"Are you alright?" He breathed, still on the edge of release. She nodded again, but he leaned up so he could see her face. Her eyes were scrunched tightly and tears slid down her temples and into the dark curls of her hair. Feeling his eyes on her, she blinked up at him. She could see he was worried about having hurt her, but she was fine. Yes, it had hurt but the tears were from the sense of completion she felt. She never knew she had been so empty, until he filled her.

"I'm fine. Please, move in me." She whispered as she hitched her leg over his hip and tightened her grip on his shoulders. His breath left him in a huff as he closed his eyes and obeyed her. Edward pulled his hips back before thrusting forward, making them both gasp. His eyes flew open and never left her dark stare as instinct took over. Her limbs clung to him as he moved inside of her again and again. Sweat covered their bodies, making the motions easier as their flesh rubbed against each other. Edward's kiss-bruised lips parted and brushed against Isabella's as his body got closer to release. His grip on her shoulders tightened as Isabella cried out, her body milking his until he could hold on no longer. His eyes fluttered closed as he released inside of his love and he collapsed against her.

Edward lay with his head on Isabella's chest, her fingers running through his sweat-dampened hair. Their hearts had finally slowed as had their breathing. Neither of them wanted to move, but they knew eventually they would have to. Just as Edward started slipping into sleep he heard her quiet whisper.

"I love you." His breath stalled in his chest and he realized how important those words were. He moved his head slowly off of her chest and looked at her, seeing the glimmering of the moonlight reflecting off of her tears. He cupped her cheek as he used his thumb to rub the moisture away.

"As I love you, my Bella."

A/N: Awww…so sweet! I HATE writing virgin lemons, so I would appreciate you sending me some love to let me know what you thought, especially since it has been over a decade since I lost my own v-card and the memories are a bit fuzzy. Big maybe concerning another update this weekend…big maybe.

Recs:

MFEO by cosmoandmarva. These ladies are amazing on their own…but when they collaborate things are outrageous. They wrote Love in my Box, which was all kinds of awesome. Starts out very 'Sleepless in Seattle' but it is going a completely different way now.

Mirror by Dalloway5906. One of my best friends both in and out of the fic world…this is a Carlisle and Esme paring and talk about fun ride. Only 2 chapters in but, as a pre-reader I can tell you there is more awesomeness to come.