A/N: Lemon bars for everyone after karaoke! Lol Many thanks to Midnight Cougar for her help in loosening up that dirty mouth of Firefighterward. xx
Song inspiration for this chapter: “I’ll Make Love To You,” Boyz II Men
“Girl relax, let’s go slow
I ain’t got nowhere to go
I’m just gon’ concentrate on you
Girl are you ready, it’s gon’ be a long night
Throw your clothes (throw your clothes) on the floor (on the floor)
I’m gonna take my clothes off too
I’ve made plans to be with you
Girl whatever you ask me, you know I can do”
(Playlist for this story can be found on my YouTube channel, if you search for “ghostreader24”)
Disclaimer: Laura Numeroff and Felicia Bond own the adorable little mouse whose needs inspired this very adult version of their story. Stephenie Meyer owns Twilight. I’m here having fun.
“How about some music, Emmett?” I suggest, hoping with it he won’t hear us as I focus on Bella. “Can you move closer? He won’t know.”
“I can hear you, Edward. Bella, stay in your seat.”
Bella snickers when I do my best to close the distance between us and unzip her jacket, the sound is louder than I expect.
“Shhhh,” I tell her as we dissolve into a fit of giggles.
“I heard that.”
“Turn up the music, Em,” I request after he leaves the parking lot. “We can barely hear it back here.”
Bella lets out a snort because she obviously knows where I’m going with this as my fingers move along the inside of her leg, finding one of those teasing holes in her jeans.
His eyes meet mine in the rearview mirror as he turns up the volume. “Better?”
With my arm over the chest seat belt strap, I scoot closer to Bella and whisper in her ear while my hand rubs a slow path from her leg to her chest. “Little does he know that no one in this car is wearing a bra.”
“Edward.” She gasps when my hand slides inside her jacket over her sweater, squeezing her breast that is hidden by her scarf.
I watch her eyes close as my thumb grazes her hardened peak over the soft fabric. “I still need to verify your secret.”
Capturing her lips over and over, my hand slips under her sweater, moving higher until I’m cupping her bare breast. I groan against her mouth at the feeling, moving to the other and toying with the nipple.
I pull away, kissing a path back to her ear as her breaths quicken at my attention. “You feel so good. I can’t wait until I’m sucking on your gorgeous tits.”
“Oh, God.” Her breath catches.
I grin knowing she needs my dirty words. They’re only for her, and it’s easier to share them in my current unfiltered state.
“And soon, you’re going to be riding my cock.” I ease my hand from under her sweater until I’m rubbing over her jeans. “I bet you’re so damn wet.”
“Fuck, yes.” She shifts in the seat, one hand grips the armrest on the door, and her legs widen.
I add more pressure where I know she needs it. “I should check here too.”
“Mmmm. Do it,” she pleads and tilts her hips, meeting my hand.
I move for the button of her jeans, but Emmett’s voice interrupts us with good news.
“We’re here,” he says over the music playing.
I look up in time to see him turning into the parking lot of my apartment building.
“Let’s get you upstairs,” I tell Bella. “I can’t wait to have you naked in my bed.”
“Okay,” she whispers as her chest heaves and her eyes fill with desire.
I unbuckle her seatbelt then my own, open the door, and pull her from the back seat, grasping her hand firmly in mine.
“Thanks for giving us a ride,” I tell Emmett as he locks my car and hands me the keys.
“You bet. Need any help getting upstairs?”
“Nope. We’ve got this.” I squeeze Bella’s hand.
She giggles. “Night, Emmett.”
“All right. I have no doubt you’ll have a good night, but don’t forget the condoms, kids.” He chuckles before sliding into the passenger seat of Garrett’s car.
With a final wave, they depart and I’m ready to pick up where we left off in the backseat.
“Let’s go. I’m up here.” I point toward my second-floor apartment.
Taking the stairs, I only stumble once while holding onto Bella and the railing. We’re both eager, and unlocking my door is beyond challenging when she wraps her arms around my waist, pressing herself against my back. Her hands move straight to my cock, rubbing me over my jeans.
“Fuck.” I chuckle, wondering if this may be an impossible task.
My head rests against the door as I struggle with the key while her fingers taunt and tease the outline of the head of my cock.
I let out a whimper as she moves her hand from the tip to the base. “Yes. Incredible.”
I’m relieved when I finally open the door and Bella drops her hands as I shuffle her inside, slamming the door behind us. Her mouth finds mine instantly, and I can’t get her naked fast enough while I guide us toward my bedroom, bumping into my couch, sending us into another fit of giggles.
“God, I want you.” She yanks at my jacket, struggling to remove it from my arms, eventually dropping it behind us.
I kiss her smiling face. “I want you too.”
Her giggles fade when I stop our forward movements and pin her against the wall of the hallway. My lips move to her neck and my fingers try to figure out her scarf as Bella’s soft moans echo off the walls.
“Do-Do you want help? It’s a slip—”
“No. I’ve almost got it,” I say between kisses along her neck.
After struggling with her scarf for a moment, I manage to loosen the slipknot and push her jacket from her shoulders, hearing it fall to the floor. My mouth lowers to the newly uncovered skin. In my haste, her sweater shifts exposing her shoulder and giving me a teasing view of the curves of her braless chest. I don’t resist tugging the widening neckline lower until one of her breasts is revealed completely. Dropping to my knees, I suck it into my mouth while my hands cup and squeeze both.
“So fucking good.” I pull the other side of her sweater lower until her chest is fully on display and switch to the other breast while my fingers tease the nipple of the one I was just sucking.
“Oh, God.” Bella moans, pushes her fingers through my hair, then holds my head in place, as my mouth never relents, working her into a frenzy of want.
She releases a whine when I abandon her breasts and my mouth starts a path, moving higher when I move to my feet. My hand finds the button of her jeans, opening it and the zipper with ease. My dirty words take over while my fingers push underneath her panties, slipping between her legs easily and she widens her stance, needing more.
“You’re so wet.” I lean against the wall, resting my head against my arm while my lips are next to her ear so she doesn’t miss a word. I tease her clit before sliding a finger inside and starting a slow rhythm in and out. “You like that, don’t you? My fingers fucking you?”
“Yes.” Her hands grab onto my arm, anchoring herself to me while my fingers torture her in the best way.
“I know you can take another.” I push two inside of her while my thumb goes back to her clit and she rocks against my hand.
“Faster.” She urges and her nails dig into my arm.
“Do you want to come on my fingers?” I ask, nibbling on her ear lobe while she squirms in place and my fingers move more freely as her arousal increases at my question. “Or do you want me to watch you make yourself come?”
“Edward.” She moans my name at her choices.
“So naughty telling an entire roomful of people this evening what you do when you think of me. Touching yourself. I bet you never get this wet.” I speed up my movements, ready to be buried inside of her. “You’re so fucking close, Bella, you need to decide how you want to come first. Or it’s going to be like this.”
“This. God. This. Don’t stop. More. I need more. Keep… keep talking.”
I withdraw my fingers covered in her arousal and focus on her clit, swirling and teasing at a relentless pace. She’s beautiful as I watch her back arch and bend away from the wall, thrusting her bare chest forward.
“How can I resist these tits?” I support her back with my arm and move lower, sucking one in my mouth then releasing it with a pop. “Such a naughty girl going without a bra tonight. One day, I’ll fuck these tits and come all over your chest. I know you’ll like that too.”
She stills when her orgasm starts, but my hand continues drawing it out and pushing her for more.
“That’s it, Bella. Give it to me. I want to feel what I do to you.” My fingers slide inside her again and she pulses around them.
When she slumps against my arm, I withdraw my hand from between her legs and carry her to my bed, sitting her in the middle.
She’s a beautiful mess of satisfaction, staring up at me lovingly through half-lidded eyes.
“I want so much more,” she says.
At my nod, I curl my fingers around the sides of her underwear and jeans, tugging until they slip from her legs.
“Don’t forget my socks.” Bella grins at her reminder.
“I wouldn’t think of it.” I slip her socks from her feet and toss them over my shoulder, not caring where they land behind me.
With her sweater still on her arms but under her breasts, I make the decision to ease it lower, pulling it over her hips and dropping it on the floor.
“I’m nude.” She giggles, but looks better than every fantasy I’ve ever had of her with her hair wild and spread over my pillows.
“I love you nude.” I crawl up her body, using my tongue to leave teasing licks and kisses between her legs, past her navel, and over each of her nipples until my lips are hovering above hers. “I love you.”
Her eyes search mine as she runs her fingers through my hair. “I love your dirty talk.”
“It’s easier tonight,” I admit.
“Or you’re getting better at it. No prompting needed this time. I’m impressed.”
“I want to be what you need.”
“Edward Cullen, you are exactly what I need,” she says sincerely.
I press my lips against hers and can’t stop my hips from thrusting forward.
Bella wiggles underneath me until her legs wrap around my body, rubbing against my cock, which is straining to be released. “It’s kind of kinky that you’re still clothed and I’m not. The rough texture of your clothing against my skin is incredible. It makes me feel naughtier than normal.”
I kiss the tip of her nose, wondering how that would be possible. “We need a condom before I combust at your naughtiness.”
Her hands move lower to the button of my pants, working it open and unzipping the fly.
“Are they in your nightstand?” she asks, pulling me from my underwear and taking me in her hand.
I gasp, holding my breath when she positions the head between her legs, rubbing it back and forth through her arousal.
“That feels too good.”
“Mmmm, I agree.” Her eyes find mine. “Ever not use one?”
“No.” I shake my head, pull away, and reach for the box from the drawer of the nightstand. “Here you go.”
She grins. “A new, unopened box?”
“Just for you.” I push to my knees and pull off my long-sleeved shirt, dropping it on the floor.
She pouts adorably. “Now, my kinky clothed fantasy won’t happen. Will you at least leave on your pants?”
“Okay, but you can’t fault me for wanting to feel your chest against mine.”
“My chest?” She raises an eyebrow at my choice of words.
“Your naked tits,” I amend, returning a devious smile to her lips.
“Much better.” She pulls open an end of the box, tears one from the strip, and holds it with two hands between us as an offering. “Edward, will you accept this condom?”
I chuckle at her slightly familiar words. “Someone has been watching too many episodes of The Bachelor.”
“I’m addicted to that train wreck.” She snickers. “Do you want me to do it?”
“Sure.” I watch between us as she rolls it down my length.
“There. All set.”
Bella guides me back between her legs, and I’m hours past eager, so without delay, I push inside of her with one smooth motion.
“Look at that.” She moans and her eyes close momentarily with the tilt of her hips. “A perfect fit, like a kinky reversed Cinderella.”
I brace myself against my bent arms with my lips hovering only a breath away. “Are you okay?”
“I’m so much better than okay, Edward.” She cups my face and her thumb strokes my jaw before kissing me tenderly. “I’m in love.”
If you give a postal worker a love note, she’ll wonder about the identity of the author when it’s delivered by an unintended mail carrier.
After a visit from a sexy firefighter, the mystery surrounding the note will add to her curiosity, but it won’t be solved any time soon, when she has no choice and accepts another job far from home.
Her secret admirer will hold on to hope for their paths to cross again, and when they do, he will find that being near her again is better than he ever anticipated.
Visiting her during his breaks and getting to know each other will be the best parts of their days, until one day she unknowingly makes his favorite childhood cookies, giving him the sign he needs to move forward.
She’ll hold back nothing as she tempts and teases him when they’re alone, testing his resolve, until a few adorable photos of him with a friend’s new baby causes an unexpected shift in her world.
As they grow closer, they’ll understand that the intimacy between lovers isn’t only about a physical connection, but the everyday interactions through the simplest moments and sharing of new experiences.
Through private conversations, their relationship deepens with the reveal of a variety of secrets, and with a new confidence, the truth of their adoration for one another is undeniable.
After another wonderful evening together filled with fun and flirting, she’ll realize that she’s never been loved like this before, and…