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Friday, September 2, 2016

Buying Love Update

Buying Love Chapter 92 Update on FicPad

Buying Love Chapter 92 Update on AO3

Buying Love Chapter 92 Update on FFn

Buying Love Chapter 92 Update on TWCS

Buying Love Chapter 92 Update on Wattpad

Flying … yeah. Not a fan. I think with time, I’ll get better, but flying in the private Swan Hotel jet was an experience that I’d not soon forget.

“Here, Edward,” Bella said, handing me a bottle of water. “You still look super pale.” I took it, smiling sheepishly. “Don’t worry about being sick in the plane. I was not a fan when I went on the jet, either. But, you’ll quickly learn that flying commercial sucks.”

“I’ve never flown. Period,” I snorted, taking a deep pull from the water. The limo was driving us to the villa rental. It was overlooking the Pacific Ocean with a large pool and four bedrooms. It seemed like too much for just the two of us, Bella wanted us to have a secluded location. Our trip was going to be unplanned, with no excursions unless we wanted to do something. We just wanted to be alone and were desperate to reconnect as a couple. I’d worked with Dr. Benson and I felt like I was ready to take that next step, making love to Bella. We’d been fooling around, but had yet to cross that bridge. Who would have thought that dry humping would be so hot? Plus, I wanted to wait until I got the all-clear from Dr. Banner. Which I got the day before we departed for Kauai.

Despite my not-so-illustrious sexual history, I was free of any and all sexually transmitted diseases. I was in excellent health, actually. The only issue were my scars and Dr. Banner gave me a name of a plastic surgeon to reduce the scarring on my back, wrists, and the top part of my ass. I wasn’t sure if I was going to go through with it, but I had the option.

“Edward, you’re spacing out,” Bella said, brushing her fingers through my hair.

“Just thinking and looking at the gorgeous scenery,” I smiled, pulling her closer and kissing her neck. She melted against me, her arm squeezing my waist. “I’m glad we’re here. This is so different from Seattle and Forks.”

“It is and it’s exactly what the doctor ordered,” Bella replied. “With everything that happened, we needed to get away.”

“Agreed. Stepping away from the mayhem was a brilliant idea, bellissima,” I said. “Esme’s conviction, Charlie’s revelation and just the insanity of life. And being here in paradise is ideal. I might not want to leave.”

“You just don’t want to fly again,” Bella teased. The limo pulled up to a gorgeous home in a gated community. “Ooh! We’re here!” The limo parked and the driver unloaded our bags, handing Bella a key. “Thank you.” He drove off and we unlocked the door and were greeted by an open concept villa. “God, this is gorgeous!”

“It is and it smells so sweet,” I said, walking outside to the exquisite lanai and huge pool. Bella walked outside, sighing contentedly as she snuggled in my arms. “Seriously, I don’t want to leave. This is heaven on earth. I’ve got my gorgeous girl in my arms, living in the lap of luxury.”

“Well, this girl is exhausted from being up at the butt crack of dawn,” Bella giggled, tugging me into the master bedroom on the main floor.






















Saturday, December 5, 2015

Buying Love Teaser

“No, Seth did,” Edward smiled, placing the plate of cinnamon rolls and cheesy eggs onto my lap. “Rose was going back for thirds when I wrangled this plate away from her.”

“Rose has the appetite of an ox,” I snorted, cutting a piece of the roll. I moaned quietly. Edward lay down next to me, holding the mug of coffee. I took it, taking a sip of the perfectly prepared cup of coffee. “Are you okay?”

“I’m tired,” he shrugged, his finger idly tracing circles on my knee. “I had a hard time sleeping. Probably because you were tossing and turning. Are you alright, bellisima?

“I’ll be fine,” I answered, spearing some of the eggs. I held it up for Edward and he eagerly accepted my proffered fork of food. He even dramatically growled before smiling crookedly. His eyes were not as haunted as last night, nor did the smile fade away. We shared my meal before we went to take a shared shower. Edward was playful, teasing me with his hands, cupping my breasts and running his fingers down my spine. His lips wrapped around my ear as he teased my pussy, making me moan. 
“You are going to be the death of me, Edward,” I whimpered as his long fingers toyed with my neatly trimmed curls.

“I don’t want you to die,” he purred, turning me around and taking my face in his hands. His leather cuffs were still around his wrists, dark against his skin. I gripped his wrists, staring into his eyes. “I want to only give you pleasure, Isabella.” He kissed me, his tongue sliding between my lips. I lost myself in his mouth as he lifted me, pressing me against the cool tile of the shower. My fingers tangled into his wet hair, tugging on the strands. With a moan, he pulled back. “I want to make love to you tonight, Bella. Can you let me worship your body?”

“Only if you let me return the favor,” I countered, my lips trailing down his jaw.

“Yes,” he breathed as I bit down on his collarbone. “Tonight, my Bella. Tonight, you’ll be mine.” He kissed me once more, lowering me to the ground. His eyes were black with desire. “No panties today, bellisima. Can you do that for me?”

“Yes, sir,” I purred, grinning crookedly. He returned the smile in kind, swatting my ass. I barked out a laugh, watching as he sauntered out of the shower stall, in his naked glory. He winked at me as he wrapped a towel around his slim waist. 

Bella's Dress for Jacob and Seth's Wedding

Edward's ensemble for Jacob and Seth's wedding


Jacob

Seth

Winery




Seth and the tuxedos worn at their wedding

Tuesday, October 13, 2015

Buying Love Teaser

His eyes were penetrating through mine. Barely a sliver of the jade green color was visible. His hands, which still wore thick leather cuffs around his wrists, were pinning my arms above my head, keeping me from touching him. He licked his lips, rolling his hips again and making me even wetter. 
“Do you trust me?” he asked.

I nodded, trusting him more than I probably should.

“Say it, out loud, that you trust me, Bella,” he said, his voice deepening and his hips thrusting against my sex. I could feel how aroused he was through his dress pants. He wanted me. With a growl, he pulled back, staring into my eyes. “Do you trust me?”

“I trust you,” I whispered, wanting to feel the heaviness of his body over me again.

He smiled, slow and seductive. “Don’t move,” he commanded, pressing my hands above my head. I bit my lip as he got up off the bed, walking to his pile of clothing. He grabbed a couple of things from the pile. When he walked back, I saw he had his tie, a black blindfold and a handful a condoms in his hands. He looked at me, eyes dancing with desire, lust and unadulterated want. However, he was still wearing his dress pants.

And it was quite obvious that I had left a mess on his crotch from my own arousal.