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Married Life

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OKAY......Well after trying to update my chapters since the middle of February -- first of March...with no such luck..... AND countless e-mails to the administrators here asking for help.....to no avail... WHICH REALLY PISSES ME OFF...I have decided to not use twilight archives any longer to post my stories.I am sorry if you like the story, but if the admins can't help one of their most faithful reviewers (#2 on top tens) then I can no longer write here. However I will continue to read stories and review!Thanks to all who have read my story!!! I appreciate all of you! You will be able to find my story "Married Life" on twilighted.net and fanfiction.net within the next few weeks. Give me a couple of weeks due to me moving the computer around in my house to prepare for the arrival of the baby!Thanks again!Teacher :) Bella and Edward get married. He gets her an outrageous wedding gift. All is going well, like a normal married life should. Well, that is until it is time to go off to school. Edward has been hiding his feelings towards Bella. He has this huge mountain of guilt and anxiety hanging over him and pushes Bella away instead of letting her help him. She finds comfort and reassurance in the form of a research partner. Edward becomes insanely jealous. Edward sees Bella crying into someone else's arms. Can Edward make it up to Bella? Will Edward be forgiven? Will it end in divorce, especially since Bella has found something in her partner that Edward hasn't been able to give her, in a long time? Will they work through it like a lot of normal married couples have to do? READ TO FIND OUT!!! PLEASE REVIEW! FOR ALL THAT IS HOLY...REVIEW PEOPLE!!!!! I just want to say a HUMONGO thanks to my precious friend....Silkoverglass for making me this banner! I had no idea she made it for me and for this she TOTALLY ROCKS!!!!!! Please check her stories out!!!


Notes:
OKAY......Well after trying to update my chapters since the middle of February -- first of March...with no such luck..... AND countless e-mails to the administrators here asking for help.....to no avail... WHICH REALLY PISSES ME OFF...I have decided to not use twilight archives any longer to post my stories. I am sorry if you like the story, but if the admins can't help one of their most faithful reviewers (#2 on top tens) then I can no longer write here. However I will continue to read stories and review! Thanks to all who have read my story!!! I appreciate all of you! You will be able to find my story "Married Life" on twilighted.net and fanfiction.net within the next few weeks. Give me a couple of weeks due to me moving the computer around in my house to prepare for the arrival of the baby! Thanks again! Teacher :)


3. Bella's Naughty Revenge

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Chapter 3

I noticed that he had untucked the white dress shirt, loosened up the bow tie, and unbuttoned a few of the top buttons to the shirt just exposing enough of his chest to make me feel a faint. “Yes Bella, you may move now.”

With that I tried with all my might to swing my hips just a little bit more in a sexy manner. I walked up to him, placed one hand on his chest and grabbed the camera with the other. As I turned around to put the camera on the dresser, I let my hand slowly run down his chest almost missing his pants.

I heard a sensual rumble coming out from his mouth. I slightly turned my head to peer seductively over my shoulder and saw him rubbing his face with his hands in frustration or desperation. Which ever one, it was a good thing because I was still dazzling him, although, it seemed like more making him lust after me in a very tormenting teasing kind of way.

“Bella, you look so, so mind blowing from behind. I mean, I always knew you had a great and beautiful body, but the way that silky blue nightie hugs your tantalizing curves…it should be, be, be illegal.” “Well, husband, I am so glad that you like it.” I put the camera down safely on the dresser and then felt myself flying backwards onto our bed. Edward hovered over the top of me.

He kissed me passionately, propped himself up with one hand, and traced every exposed inch of my flesh with his other hand. His hand felt like it was leaving a fiery trail of love and passion on my aroused body. I shivered with delight as he pulled away.

“I hope I didn’t take all the air from your lungs Bella. If it seems like I am starting to, please pull away. I don’t want you to become uncomfortable.” “I will let you know Edward. You pulled away in the knick of time,” I said as my chest heaved up and down from the air entering and exiting my lungs.

God I wanted to rip his clothes off of him. I wanted to be picked up and squeezed, I wanted to become hot and sweaty, sticky, and tired from our passionate love making. I thought I would burst with passion if I didn’t act on my thoughts. So I did just that.

I sat up forcing him back onto his shins. As his hands found my face, my hands found his jacket. I shrugged it off of his muscular frame and pushed it off the bed. I sat up on my knees to have a better grip and placed my hands at the top of his partially unbuttoned shirt and tugged with all my might. Much to my surprise, some of the buttons popped off and some flew off. I quickly got him out of his shirt as I lunged forward to be on top of him.

“My, my, I didn’t know how in the need you were.” “Edward, I feel as if I am going to go crazy if I can’t have you. Please, I know that you are stronger than me, but please let me have my way with you.” “Anything you want to do my love, but please know that I feel the same way about you.” “Oh Edward!”

I buried by face into his neck and began kissing him. Of course he moaned at this as he enveloped me into his arms. “Ah Isabella Marie Cullen! Right now make love to me! I want to be inside you so badly; I have waited over a hundred years for you.”

I didn’t know how I was going to keep from bursting into a fiery ball of raging sex, but I was going to try my hardest to make him want me so bad he couldn’t stand it anymore. I wanted to feel as though he would cry or beg for me to please him. So with that, I slowly got up off of him. He grabbed my hand but I jerked it away. “Bella, love?” “Shh! Edward don’t say anything, don’t move, I will be right back.”

Ha! I did it. I had left him there on our bed squirming in a new dumbfound passion. I somewhat ran into the sitting room, not believing I didn’t trip. I found the perfect cd. I placed it in to the player. I turned up the volume and turned slowly back towards the bed. I could see it. I could see the want to in his eyes. I could feel the love steaming from his skin. I swear if he wasn’t internally cold, he would be glistening with sweaty tension and sexual frustration, because I was playing with him.

Every time he almost had me, I seductively pulled away, leaving him wanting more and more and more. I loved this, I loved the power. As the music started to play and carried on into the bedroom, his eyes rolled back into his head. “How did you know that I envisioned this night of passion between us to be musically enhanced by this cd?” “Just a mutual feeling I guess.” I looked at him and got another idea.

“Stand up. Don’t move a muscle. Don’t talk. Don’t open your eyes. I am serious, Edward.” With that he closed his eyes and stood up. He made the motion of zipping his lips shut and throwing away the key. I took his hands in mind and said, “Let me be in control of your hands. They only need to do what I tell them to, not you.” He nodded in agreement. I knew he was all mine at this moment. The music started to pick up in beats. The music was so sexual.

So with that, I took my cue. I pulled him into the center of the room. His eyes were still closed tightly. I made him spread his legs a little. I started to dance around him trying to keep his arousal very prominent. I grazed him with my hands and moved my hips into his. I thrusted up and in circles into his hips just enough to make him weak in the knees.

I grabbed his hands and placed them to my cheeks. I moved them slowly down to my mouth one at a time and began sucking on his fingers with all my might. I felt him tremble and let out moans of pleasure.

After this, I moved his hands down to my neck and around my collar bone. Then it was my chest and down to my breasts. I let them linger there for a minute and then continued their journey to my stomach and my sides. I wrapped his hands around my hips so that his hands would have a handful of my butt cheeks. I made his hands squeeze me tightly.

Then I brought his hands back up to the front of my lower abdomen. I took his hands one at a time and made him touch me in all the right ways, in all of the right places.

Next, I made him get on his knees. I made his hands travel the length of my thighs, inner and outer, gripping my skin tightly. As I made his hands do this his body started to convulse with pleasure. He started to say something.

“Don’t speak or open your eyes until I say so!” He let out a very sexual groan and moved his neck in a circular motion as if trying to fight off the urge to pin me under him and explode into me with pleasure.

Because he was on his knees, I felt the timing was right to unbutton his pants. I let my hands sweep around the band of the pants and pushed them down to where the bend in his knees were, leaving him in his boxers. I grabbed his manhood gently with my hands and began massaging it as I kissed his neck and jaw line. I took his ear lobe into my mouth and slightly traced it with my tongue just as I was making my way to pull his boxers down.

I had his bare body in my bare hands now. I stroked him gently and passionately as I nibbled on his ear lobe and whispered dirty words into his ear. He quivered and shook as I told him everything I wanted him to do to me. I was driving him wild. I loved it.

I helped him up and told him he could open his eyes, move, and talk again, as I was helping him out of his pants and boxers completely. He was naked in front of me now. Funny! I was still in my outfit and high heels! I returned him to my hands and he gasped, “Bella, you are truly evil. Do you know how bad I wanted to throw you onto that bed and rip your clothes to shreds? Oh Isabella Cullen you are extremely erotic and I had no idea you had all of that in you. Maybe if I did know, I would have made love to you long before now.”

His hands found their way to the back of my neck entangling in my hair. “Well Edward, then this wouldn’t be as much fun. And I hope that you feel like I have been feeling for the past few months now! It is so hard to control when the feelings are raging inside of you like an erupting volcano.” “Well, love, if I didn’t before, I definitely know now.”