Mafia Princess

Chapter One-Hundred Twenty-Six

Twilight...not mine (sigh).

Chapter 126

We broke a part again and he took my face in his hands. "Can I make love to you, Bella? Show you how much I love you?" he whispered. His sweet words were my undoing. Tears splashed onto my cheeks as I nodded. "I would pick you up, but with my ribs..."

"Oh, right," I laughed nervously, getting off his lap.

Once he was standing, he swept me up in his arms. He gave me a gorgeous smile, "I love you, Little One."

"I love you, amore," I whispered back.

He carried me into what was presumably his bedroom. There was no bedframe, just a box spring and mattress on the ground. The bed was neatly made with blue bedding. Despite the conditions in which he lived, Edward was obviously a bit of a neat freak. Next to the bed were two mismatched nightstands. On one of them was a tiny lamp which lit up the room in a dingy glow.

"I know it's not some fancy hotel," he mumbled, putting me on my feet.

"Edward, I don't care. I don't love you because of your money. I love you because of this," I said, putting my hand over his heart. "You take care of me, protect me, love me..."

"Always," he whispered, brushing his lips against mine. His arms banded around me, holding me to his muscular body. My fingers moved up to toy with the hair at the nape of his neck. One of his hands moved down, cupping my ass and squeezing it appreciatively. I moved my hands to the buttons of his light gray button-down, releasing them slowly. With each inch of new skin that was revealed, I caressed his warm flesh. When I released the final button, I pushed his shirt off his shoulders. His toned, muscular chest was in front of me, begging for my attention and kisses.

So I did.

Pulling back, I kissed down his neck and nipped at his collarbone. He moaned lowly as his hands slipped underneath my peach colored blouse. His warm fingers trailed fire along my skin and I wanted to be naked for him. I wanted him to see all of me. But, that would come later. Now, I wanted to have some fun with Edward's nipples.

"Bella, I want to take care of you," he whispered, cupping my chin. "This is about me showing the love I have for you, Little One."

"But, I want..." I frowned.

"We have all of the time in the world, Bella. Right now, I want to spoil you and lavish you in my love," he purred, pulling my shirt off my body. He stared at my hungrily, gazing at my translucent peach bra. He guided me to the bed and lay me on the pillows. His toned body hovered over me. "You're so unbelievably gorgeous, Bella." He covered my body with his and he kissed me sweetly. I whimpered at the warmth of his kiss. I loved feeling his mouth on me, his weight covering my body and just everything about him.

He was everything that I wanted in a man...

Strong.

Confident.

Vulnerable, in a way. I was still trying to figure that one out, but something about him made me want to nurture him and take care of him. Yes, he was older than me by five years and a few months, but his childhood was so sad that I wanted to fix him. Love him.

Protective.

Loving.

Mine.

He. Was. Mine.

His mouth was moving along my skin, suckling and nipping at my neck. He was humming quietly as he moved his mouth further down my body. He nuzzled my breasts, cupping them with his hands. I arched up, wanting to feel more of him. I wanted his mouth on me.

His hand reached behind me and he unclasped my bra, lifting the cups to reveal my bare breasts. He looked up at me, running his tongue along my pebbled nipple. I moaned, shifting underneath him. I desperately wanted more. But, he wanted to take his time and shower me with affection, loving and devotion. My hands moved to his hair and I gently massaged his scalp as he kissed and suckled my breasts. I could feel my panties become wet from his ministrations of his tongue. I wanted that tongue further south, to be quite honest.

His mouth moved to my other breast and his hands moved to my jeans, unbuttoning them easily. Releasing my nipple with a pop, he sat up and tugged down my pants. He tossed them onto the floor, spreading my legs for him. I was still in my panties and I knew that I had drenched them.

Edward's fingers were gliding over my skin, barely touching my body. His eyes were so green as he caressed me with his warm hands. "I love touching your skin, Bella," he whispered, running a flat hand along my belly. "It's so soft and smooth. You're perfection."

"So are you," I replied, twining my fingers with his. His nose wrinkled and he shook his head. "You are. My tattooed angel..."

"I'm hardly an angel," he said as he moved one finger down my midline. He traced along the waist of my panties before slipping his finger down the crease of my thigh. I shuddered. "You're the angel, Bella." He crawled up and hovered over me, staring into my eyes. "I love you."

My heart stammered. I will never tire of hearing that fall from his lips. "I love you so much, Edward," I smiled. He responded with a soft, adoring kiss to my mouth before kissing down my body.

A/N: Okay, so I lied...I'm breaking up the lemon...It'll still be juicy, trust me. Once all of the lemon is posted, I'll post pervy pic teasers on my tumblr (link on my profile). Leave me some!

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