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Chapter 22 – Honeymoon

BPOV

I would have never guessed that Edward would pick Alaska as a spot for our honeymoon. I knew he wouldn't stick to my dad's budget, but I expected him to pick something… normal, like Jamaica, Hawaii, or somewhere tropical like that. But then again, somewhere tropical in August is probably going to be pretty miserable when you come to think of it. Warm places become pretty damn sweltering in the heat of the summer. Even ruling out something tropical, he could have taken me to London, Paris, Venice, Greece, or just about anywhere overseas. What possessed him to pick Alaska?

I didn't want to hurt his feelings, so I decided not to complain until I at least had a chance to see what it's all about. I always wanted to see Alaska someday, I just never thought of it as a honeymoon spot. The drive from Forks to Seattle was four hours. From there, we flew into Fairbanks, Alaska, which took three hours. When we got there, we had to take a train to Denali, which took another four and a half hours. Finally we had to take a bus to the Kantishna Roadhouse. The bus ride alone was another SIX HOURS!

Now, I have to admit, I liked the short flight. The train ride was comfortable, and the scenery was amazing, but by the time it was over I was pretty much done with the whole travel thing. The thought of getting on a bus and taking a six hour bus tour to the roadhouse was miserable. Unfortunately the roadhouse is only accessible two ways, by bus or by charter tour plane.

We left Forks at 7pm and arrived at the Kantishna Roadhouse just before 8pm the following day. That is TWENTY FIVE hours of travel! Remind me to NEVER trust Edward with making travel arrangements again! When Edward booked the trip, he thought it would be a good way for us to sightsee. He didn't realize it was going to take us that long to get there.

By the time the bus pulled up to the roadhouse, my legs felt like rubber and I was starving. We got checked in and grabbed a bite to eat before we headed off to our cabin. The cabin was actually a duplex but Edward paid the manager not to fill the other side of the cabin unless he absolutely had to. This way we wouldn't have to worry too much about being quiet or dealing with nosey neighbors. Our cabin was the furthest from the main house and had a spectacular view of the mountains.

By the time we got settled into our room we were both too exhausted to even think of trying to do any "honeymoon" type activities. We took a quick shower together and climbed in bed. Our heads barely hit the pillows before we were fast asleep. I awoke some time in the early morning to the sound of rain on the roof. I got up and made a quick trip to the restroom then climbed back in bed to get some more sleep.

I am not sure what time Edward got up, but somehow he managed to acquire us a fruit basket, some champagne, and some breakfast. I awoke to the smell of bacon and eggs as he sat the tray down beside me on the nightstand.

"Wake up, sleepy head! It's time for breakfast!" He said cheerfully. Ugh!

I could still hear the sound of the rain coming down in a steady rhythm outside. "Five more minutes!" I mumbled.

"No, you said that three times already. You need to get up and eat this while it's still hot. There are no microwaves in here, so we won't be able to heat it up later." He said as he started nudging me. I pulled the blanket up over my head and rolled onto my stomach. Next thing I know, Edward yanked the blankets off of me and tossed them on the floor near the foot of the bed.

"HEY!" I protested, "Give that back!" Without the blankets I could feel the cool air on my naked skin. "I'm cold!" I scrunched up my face and pouted.

I felt warm hands slide up the back of my calves, followed by random kisses that followed in their path. "Bella, my love, you look so beautiful laying here like this. I could kiss every square inch of you!" I felt open mouth kisses travel up the back of my thighs as his hand slowly slid up and drew a heart on my butt cheek with his fingertip before he smacked me on my ass making me yelp!

"Hey!" I shouted as I rubbed the stinging red hand print on my ass.

He was laughing, "Aw, come on! It didn't hurt that bad!"

I sat up and crossed my arms giving him an evil scowl. "You are not funny, Edward!"

He nodded and said, "You know, you're right. I'm not funny. I'm hungry so, now that you are up, let's eat!"

He put the tray between us on the bed and grabbed a fork to dig in. I thought about refusing to eat, just for the principle of it all, but it looked and smelled delicious so I gave in. By the time we finished breakfast, the gentle rain turned into a downpour. It was coming down in waves. Just what I hoped for in a honeymoon… rain!

Edward took the tray and set it on a little desk in the corner. When he turned back toward me he gave me a sexy half smile and said, "You really look beautiful, Bella."

He licked his lips as his eyes traveled slowly from my face all the way down to my toes then back up again. He was still standing by the desk with his hands on his hips. His eyes locked on mine as his hand slowly slid up his stomach then back down, "Do you know what you do to me, Bella?" His hand slipped over his belt and down the front of his jeans to give the bulge a light grab as he bit his bottom lip and let out a soft moan. "Just seeing you like that awakens the animal in me."

He dipped is head down to look at his hand as he slowly lifted the front of his t-shirt. He looked up at me through his lashes as he ran his thumb down his beautiful abs with his other hands. "You're the reason I exercise, Bella. I want to look good for you. Do you like that? Do you like the way I look?" Oh shit! He is performing for me!

My voice cracked as I said, "Yes! You're gorgeous."

"Mmmm, I love to hear that." I watched his muscles ripple as he slowly slid his shirt up his body and over his head. "You make me so hot, Bella." He tossed the shirt to me. I caught it and held it to my nose. It was warm and soft and smelled like Edward. His scent alone made my nipples hard.

I looked back up as his hands slowly made their way down his chest, over each defined muscle of his abdomen and finally stopped at his belt. He looked sexy as hell standing there in jeans and no shirt. "You consume all my thoughts, Bella." He reached back and pulled out the chair from the desk and sat down. "Sometimes when I am sitting at my desk in class, I think about how I would love to lay you across my desk and lick that beautiful little pussy of yours." He pulled off his shoes and socks.

"Sometimes I wish that we lived further away from town so I could get you to suck my cock in the car on the way to work in the mornings." He leaned back in the chair and lightly stroked the front of his jeans as his head tipped back slightly and he moaned.

I could feel the moisture building up between my legs and my nipples were hard. I couldn't take my eyes off the path that his hand was taking. I wanted to touch it. I wanted to taste it. I wanted it inside me! My body shivered a little with anticipation.

With one hand he unbuckled his belt and slowly slid it out of the loops of his pants. "You can't imagine all the different ways I have fantasized about taking you… All the things I want to do to you… with you… for you…" His eyes were blazing with passion as he slowly slid the belt up his chest, around the back of his neck then back down again before letting it fall to the floor. I have never considered anything having to do with belts as sexy, but I think I may have to reconsider! That was hot as hell! Images of Edward dressed in black leather pants flashed through my mind. Hell yes! Sign me up!

As he slowly unbuttoned the top button of his jeans he said, "You have to know that I would do anything to please you, Bella… anything… anytime…anywhere. All you have to do is ask. Your wish is my command. If you wanted me to play with your nipples in the library when no one was around, I would do it." Hmmm, sounds like a great idea to me! "If you wanted me to slide my hand up your creamy thigh, under your skirt, in a crowded bar to play in your wetness, I would do it."

I let out a moan at the thought of him dipping his fingers inside me with everyone around and no one suspecting anything was going on. I started to caress my nipples as he slowly slid his zipper down. Fuck I was horny!

"If you wanted to ride my face all night long and never once touch my dick, I wouldn't mind." His hand slid in the front of his jeans and cupped the very dick he was just referring to. Right, like I could pass up an opportunity to get some of that! "But, if you wanted me to bend you over the hood of my car and slowly slide my dick in and out of that tight pussy of yours… I would LOVE to do that!"

He stood up and started to slide his jeans down inch by inch. "If you want to scream out in pleasure while I give it to you hard and fast against the wall, I'm perfectly ok with that. If you want to be tied up and teased I would do that for you." He let the jeans fall to his ankles "If you want to dress up in leather and show me what a bad… bad boy I have been…" he brushed the clear liquid off the end of his cock with his thumb and spread it down his length. "I would be ok with that."

He stepped out of his pants and started moving toward me. He moved like a cat stalking his prey. My heart was pounding and I was breathing in short pants. I let two fingers slip into my wetness and almost came right then. "If you want lotions and creams, costumes and play toys, or paddles and chains, I will get them for you. Whether you're wearing latex and high heels or pigtails and knee socks, either way I am ok with it."

He reached the end of the bed and slowly crawled up toward me. "I will tempt you, tease you, touch you, taste you, and finally I will take you. You will whimper, moan, pant, and scream in pleasure. There is no part that I won't kiss, lick, or suck." He picked up my foot and placed a kisses on the tip of my big toe before his tongue came out and circled it, making me gasp. I always though the foot thing was gross. No one ever told me that the nerves in my big toe were directly connected to my clit!

He placed my foot back on the bed and stood on his knees between my legs as he stroked his rock hard cock. "This is yours, Bella. You can do whatever you want with it. You can have it however you want… in your mouth… in your pussy… between your tits… in your ass… in your hands…. However you want it." And boy did I ever want it!

He leaned forward so his lips were brushing against my ear as he whispered, "You will be left sweaty and breathless but satisfied in every way imaginable."

My eyes rolled back as he placed a string of delicate kisses from my ear down to the base of my neck. All of my senses were heightened. My body quivered as I felt his breath caressing my skin. "I need you, Edward. I need to feel you inside me." I whispered softly as I turned my head to kiss his neck. I placed three soft kisses then bit down on the sensitive flesh!

He let out a load moan and pulled back looking into my eyes with his sexy half smile, "Feeling a little feisty, are we?" I could see the fire and passion in his eyes as he shoved me roughly back onto the pillow and pinned my wrists above my head.

"Fuck me, Edward! I'm already so close… Give it to me hard and fast… Push me over the edge." I said just before his lips crashed into mine.

"I have to admit, Bella, I rather like this side of you." With a shift of his hips he was able to position himself at my entrance. "Are you ready for me, Bella? Are you ready to be fucked?" With one hard thrust, he slid all the way into me and then pulled all the way out.

I screamed out, "Fuck, Edward! Don't stop!"

He thrust back into me again, hard. "So tight… always so fucking tight!" He mumbled through clenched teeth as he started pumping deep into me in hard fast strokes. I felt his balls smacking against my ass and the head of his dick tighten inside me. I knew he was close. My tits were shaking and the headboard was slamming against the wall with every thrust of his hips.

"Oh Fuck, Edward, it feels so fucking good! Yes, baby! Fuck me hard!" I could feel my orgasm building. He shifted his thrust slightly causing him to hit directly on my g-spot, sending me over the edge. "Oh yes! Right there! Don't stop! I'm… Fuck! I'm gonna…" I threw my head back and screamed, "Oh fuck, Edward, I'm cumming! Edward! Edward!"

"That's it, Bella! I love to watch you come on my dick!" I used my muscles to clamp down on his cock. All those kegel exercises were coming in handy! His eyes rolled back as he threw back his head, "Shit! Oh god! Yes! Squeeze my dick!" All the muscles in his body started to tense up, "Oh fuck! I'm gonna… Bella!" His orgasm sent tremors throughout his body as he collapsed on top of me. He was right; we were sweaty, breathless, and completely satisfied!

We lay tangled in each other's arms for the rest of the morning, kissing and caressing to the sound of the rain on the windows. The rain stopped just in time for lunch so we reluctantly put on some clothes and headed to the main house to get something to eat. We sat across the table from each other, holding hands and making small talk while we waited for our food. As the waitress arrived with our meals, Edward surprised me by ordering some sandwiches and chips to-go.

"Going hiking, eh?" the waitress said as she took his order. "I'll have the cook package it up for you. Will you be needing any bottled water to go with that?"

I saw a sparkle in Edward's eyes as he said, "Yes please, four bottles."

As I ate my lunch I felt the toe of Edward's shoe gently caressing my calf. As I looked into his eyes, there was no doubt in my mind that this man was completely and unconditionally in love with me. It warmed my heart and my soul. I wanted nothing more than to go back to the cabin and wrap up in his arms for the rest of the day.

After we finished our lunch, and our sack lunches and water arrived, we headed back to the cabin. I picked up a trail map in the gift shop and was looking through it as we walked in the door to the cabin. "So, which trail are we taking today? There are a bunch of them." I assumed we were going to be changing into our hiking boots and grabbing our packs but I was wrong. As soon as the door closed behind us, he grabbed me and pulled me into his kiss.

"I want to stay right here." He said as he pulled my shirt up over my head and tossed it aside. "I never want to let you go, Bella. Forever's not even long enough." He unhooked my bra and tossed it by my shirt before undoing my shorts slipping them down my legs. "I want to be on you… under you… inside you." He picked me up and carried me to the bed where he spent the next several hours kissing, caressing, and making love to me. It was not frantic or rushed. It was slow, sensual, and passionate. Every touch, every kiss was a testament to our love for one another. It was beautiful.

We spent the next three days like this, only leaving our cabin to eat. When we weren't making love we talked about our hopes, dreams, and fantasies. We discussed having a family of our own and agreed that it would be best to wait a few years before we started seriously working on having children. He asked if I wanted to move into a different house, one that I helped pick out. I told him no, but I reserved the right to paint and decorate the one we were currently living in.

A week after our wedding, I called my dad to check up on him. I had asked Seth and Leah to keep an eye on him while I was away because he had been acting strange before the wedding. He didn't answer the house phone so I called his cell…. No answer. It's nine o'clock at night, why isn't he answering the phone? I tried both phones again but still got no answer. I started to panic. What if something happened to him?

I scrolled through my address book and found Leah's cell number, "Leah, hey this is Bella."

"Bella? Aren't you still on your honeymoon?"

"Yes. Hey, I am trying to reach dad, but he's not answering. Are you still in town or have you already headed out to La Push?"

"I was just leaving the store." Leah managed a store in Forks that sold hand crafted goods made out on the reservation. "I can run by the house and check on him for you."

"That would be great! Thank you so much! He hasn't worked the night shift in a few years, so it's not like him to not answer the phone. It sits right next to his recliner. Even if he did get called into the station, he would still answer his cell phone."

"You're right. It is strange. Let me pop by there. I'll call you in a few minutes."

I paced back and forth in the cabin as Edward tried to reassure me that everything was going to be fine. He figured that dad had probably lost his cell phone or maybe the battery was dead. I knew he was right, but I just couldn't shake the feeling that something was terribly wrong. Dad had been living alone since I got my own apartment, but I always checked on him. I either talked to him or stopped by the house every evening. If something happened to him no one would know because he was by himself.

Twenty minutes later, my phone rang. "Leah, is he ok?" I said as soon as I hit the answer button. I could hear laughter on the other end of the phone. "Leah, what's going on? Is my dad alright?"

She finally calmed down and said, "Bella, you are never going to guess what your dad has been doing!"

I plopped down on the bed as images of my dad going a variety of stupid things, like trying to fix the roof, trimming the trees, or paint the house flashed through my mind, all kinds of things that he could hurt himself doing. "I have no idea. What is he doing?"

She snickered and said, "My mom!"

"WHAT?" I said as I jumped to my feet. Edward gave me a look of concern as he approached to put his ear next to mine on the phone.

"I went over to check on him, like you asked. All the lights were off in the house, except for the kitchen light. I figured I would peek in the kitchen window to see if he was in there. When I came around the house to look in, there was your dad and my mom having sex on the kitchen table!" She started laughing again.

Edward put his hand over his mouth to muffle his own laughter. "No fucking way!" He managed to mumble.

Leah heard him and said, "I'm not shitting you! You should have seen them! I was so surprised that I just walked away. I mean, I didn't want to interrupt. They seemed to be getting a good groove on!" She started laughing again.

I shook my head and said, "My dad doesn't have sex! I think the last time he had sex was when mom got pregnant with me!"

Leah said, "I thought the same thing about my mom! I didn't even know she knew how to do it anymore."

I mumbled, "I didn't even know his parts still worked." We all started laughing. Edward shook his head gave me a funny look. "Ok, thank you for checking on him Leah. Sorry you had to see that."

"No problem. Oh, and Bella… your dad has the whitest ass I have ever seen in my life!" She broke out in another fit of laughter then managed to say good-bye before hanging up.

To tell the truth, I was quite irritated that my dad was hooking up with Sue, Leah's mom, while I was out of town. I felt like I should go straight home and… and… I don't know… yell at him or something! I was still pacing back and forth. It was getting late but the sun was still out. Alaska has really long days in the summer. I suddenly felt like I needed some air. I stepped into some shoes and headed out the front door.

The air was cool on my skin but not cold. I started walking away from the main house, down a trail that I didn't know. I was mumbling to myself as I walked. "Grown man acting like some hormone crazed teenager… He's too old to be pulling stunts like this… I thought I could trust him to stay out of trouble… I'm not even gone a full week and he goes and pulls shit like this!" I wasn't watching where I was going. I was just walking and blowing off steam. The trail forked a few times and I made random decisions which way to go. Eventually I made it down to a river. I stood on the bank of the river looking out at the cold water still trying to make sense of the things bouncing around in my mind, when I heard someone approaching from behind.

"Are you ready to talk about it yet, or do you need more time?" Edward asked as he sat down in the grass behind me.

I stood there in silence for a few minutes and finally went over to sit beside him, "I'm mad at him. I feel like I should call and yell at him or something."

He put his arm around me and pulled me close. "Why are you upset?"

"He is a grown man! He knows better than that!"

I felt his fingers brushing through my hair, soothing me. "You are right. He is a grown man… a grown man with needs."

I spun and gave him a dirty look, "He is my father, Edward! He doesn't have needs!"

Edward gave me a concerned look and said, "Bella, do you remember when you told me how delusional Paul was for thinking that women don't use the restroom? You do realize that you are doing the same thing, right? Just because you don't see older people have sex, it doesn't mean that they don't. My parents have sex all the time. It doesn't bother me to know that. I am glad that they are still happy together after all these years."

"My parents didn't…" I started to say.

"Yes, they did." he interrupted. "Your mother had quite the sex drive."

"SHE DID NOT! You never met her! How would you know?" I was furious that he would say something like that about my mother!

"Your dad told me about her. When I told him about you performing at Heidi's he said you took after your mom. Apparently she was a very sexual woman, all the way to the end." He pulled me back to him again and kissed the top of my head. "I can see you being like that when you get old."

"She wasn't old. She was only 39 years old when she died."

Edward pulled me into his lap and caressed my cheek, "You are right. She was very young, but so was your father. What is he now? Like 50 years old?"

"He just turned 48." I corrected him.

"He is still young. Why do you treat him like he is in his nineties? You do all of his cooking and cleaning. You even help take care of his bills. He is perfectly capable of taking care of himself."

"My mom used to do those things. I just took over her duties when she died." I said.

"He needs more than just a caretaker, Bella. He needs companionship, both physically and emotionally."

"He loves my mom!" I said shaking my head.

"Yes, I know he does, but it doesn't mean that he can't find someone else to love while she is gone. Would your mom want that? Would she want him to give up on love?"

I knew he was right, but it still hurt. She was the love of his life. They were supposed to be together forever. He doesn't need some other woman in his life… does he? I sat there thinking about my mom and all the things that have happened in the six years that she has been gone. Six years is a long time for my dad to be lonely, maybe too long. With me out of the house and married, he has the right to finally live his life for himself.

"He still shouldn't be doing that shit on the kitchen table." I pouted. "Do you know how old that table is? Someone could have gotten hurt!" He laughed and shook his head as I continued. "I sure hope he doesn't think I'm going to be eating off that table anytime soon, either! Not until he scrubs it down with bleach!"

We sat there for a little while watching the water pass by. The air was getting cooler as the sun was somewhat starting to set. It never got really dark at night. It just seemed to make it to dusk before the sun started to come up again. I took a glance at Edward's watch and realized that it was now close to midnight. "We should head back." he said.

"I was just thinking the same thing, but I honestly have no idea how I got here in the first place." I admitted. "I guess we could try to retrace our path."

He reached in his pocket and pulled out a little GPS. "I bought this for the trip. I stopped to grab it before I left to follow you." He messed with the little device. "On our first morning here, I saved the coordinates of the cabin so it could route us back when we went hiking."

"I take it you weren't really planning for us to spend an entire week locked up in the cabin doing nasty things to each other." I teased.

"No, but I am glad we did." He said as he took my hand and we started the walk back. "It has been an amazing week. We only have three more days. What would you like to do with them?"

"I guess we should actually do some hiking and take some pictures of the scenery so we have some pictures for the scrapbook."

Edward snickered and said, "I like the pictures we have taken so far!"

I rolled my eyes, "We need to take pictures that we can show our friends and family… ones with our clothes ON." I laughed remembering the "photo session" and how we took turns positioning each other in different sexy poses. There were definitely some steamy looking shots!

We made it back to the cabin and had a quick romp before calling it a night. With only three days left, we agreed that we needed to actually spend some time enjoying Alaska. The next morning, we took a guided hike down to a stream to watch bears. They were gorgeous! We took lots of pictures. We also came across a herd of mountain goats and saw some bald eagles. Edward took some pictures of some really interesting rock formations and a few additional pictures of my backside as we were hiking. Men!

The tour guide, Eleazar, was nice enough to take our picture together a few times. He was really great. As he led us around the park, he explained all about the wildlife, the flowers, and the history of the park. We took a picture of him to put in the scrapbook.

The next day, we took a tour in one of the small airplanes. It was scary but well worth it. We were able to take aerial pictures of the mountains, rivers, and animals. The view was breathtaking! Most of the pictures turned out ok. Thankfully Edward has a good camera!

The third day we went fly-fishing and panning for gold. Edward had no trouble learning how to fly fish. I, on the other hand, sucked at it! I just couldn't get my stupid fly to go in the right direction. The instructor that was trying to teach me eventually gave up and handed me a regular fishing pole. Even then, I still couldn't catch any fish.

I had much better luck panning for gold. Edward had no patience for it, but I thought it was fun. Within a few minutes, I found my first tiny speck of gold. After that, I was hooked. Edward took a nap on the shore while I was slumped over in the water collecting my treasure. By the time I was done, I had enough little gold bits to fill a small vial that I bought in the gift shop. While I was in there I picked up a few other souvenirs and post cards.

Edward made arrangements for us to catch a ride on one of the planes the next day, rather than take the six hour bus ride back. This put us in Fairbanks much earlier than necessary, so we were able to spend the afternoon strolling through the streets and having a good time. We took pictures and bought more souvenirs while we were there and still had time for a nice dinner before we had to be at the airport. It was nice.

We took a late flight back to Seattle. When we settled down in our seats, Edward requested a blanket and put it over the both of us. I put my head on his shoulder assuming he wanted to get some sleep, and then I felt it. His fingertips were lightly brushing up against the side of my breast. I squirmed a little because it tickled.

"Shhh" he said softly, as he kissed the top of my head. "You have to be quiet."

His fingers continued making small circles and patterns, each one getting closer and closer to my nipple. I had to bite my lip to hold back a moan as he finally made contact with the hard little nub. He started circling and teasing it as I struggled to remain silent. I almost lost it when he started pinching and rolling it between his fingers.

I slid my hand down and stroked the hard bulge in his pants. This time he was having a hard time being quiet. He leaned over and whispered, "Unbutton your pants and slide them down a little so I can get my hand in there."

Under the cover of the blanket, I did as he asked. I slid my pants down just below my hips, so he could have easy access to reach inside. I couldn't stop the quiet moan that slipped out of my mouth as his long fingers slipped in to my pussy.

"Shhh, you have to be quiet, love." He whispered, "You don't want to wake the people around us." I looked around and most of the people sitting around us were either asleep or involved in a book.

His fingers dipped inside then came out to tease my clit then dipped back inside, pumping me some more before repeating the process. He knew exactly how I liked it and could read my body like a book. He knew exactly when I needed clitoral stimulation and when I wanted him inside me. Within minutes, he had me spiraling toward one hell of an orgasm. I was teetering right on the edge when he stopped!

I shot him a look to tell him that he needed to keep going but he leaned over and whispered, "Bathroom at the back of the plane."

He shot me a crooked grin as he got up and made his way toward the bathroom. I had to shimmy my pants back up and button them before I could follow him. When I got to the back of the plane, I noticed there were four bathrooms. I was trying to determine which one he was in when the door opened and he grabbed my hand, pulling me inside. The bathroom was so small that we could barely even stand inside. Without saying a word, he spun me around and sat me on my knees on the closed lid of the toilet. This gave him room to stand behind me.

He made sure the door was locked and then reached up under my shirt to unhook my bra. He pulled me back against his chest and started kissing and nibbling the side of my neck while he played with my breast. He didn't try to take off my shirt or bra. He just slid them up, out of the way.

"Bella, you're so beautiful." he whispered in my ear. "I want you so badly."

I slid my hand back behind me and started rubbing the hard bulge in his pants. "I want you too, baby."

"Undo your pants for me, love. I want to be inside you." I did as he asked, pulling them down around my thighs. His lips brushed against my ear as he said, "I hope you are ready for me, because this isn't going to take long."

His pants were open and hanging from his hips and his erection was now brushing against my ass as he played with my nipples a little more, pinching and rolling them while I tried not to moan. "Bend over and brace yourself." He said as he grabbed my hip to steady me while he positioned his cock at my entrance.

I was already soaking wet and ready. My body trembled with anticipation. I needed him badly. I put my hands against the back wall to brace myself as he thrust up into me, filling me completely. I herd him moan quietly. Fuck! I wanted to scream out in pleasure but I held it inside. His pace picked up quickly. We were both wild with need. He was holding my hips tightly and he slammed into me faster and faster.

He shifted his hips slightly, so he was hitting my g-spot, and started fucking me harder and faster than before. I couldn't hold back. I threw back my head and let out a near silent yell as I came hard. The quakes of my body sent him over the edge and soon he was filling me with his hot cum.

We sat there for just a few seconds before he pulled out of me and used paper towels to clean us both up. He righted his clothes and whispered. "I'll head back to the seat. Wait a few seconds then come on out."

He opened the door and stepped out. I turned around and locked it behind him. I took a moment to look at myself in the mirror. There was no doubt about it. I looked like I had just been fucked! I fixed my bra and tried to splash cool water on my face, but it didn't help much, so I finally gave up and headed back to my seat just as the captain came on the intercom announcing that we were beginning our descent into Seattle.

People started waking up and shuffling their things. As I approached our seat, Edward was grinning ear to ear. "Perfect timing, don't you think?"

I sat down beside him and put my seatbelt back on. "Everything about you is perfect." I said as I kissed him. "I must be pretty darn lucky to end up with a husband like you."

"No, Bella, I'm the lucky one!" he said with a sparkle in his eyes. "And if I could go back and do it all over, I wouldn't change a thing. I know we went about everything a little backwards and out of order, but I couldn't ask for a better woman to have as my wife. I love you more than you will ever know and I fully intend to spend the rest of my life showing you just how much you mean to me."

Even though we were heading home, the honeymoon was definitely not over. Our love and passion for each other would carry us through the years. Damn, I'm a lucky woman! How many women out there can have smoking hot sex, complete love and adoration for each other, and a happily ever after with the man of their dreams?

A/N – Happy Tuesday! I hope you liked the honeymoon. The Epilogue is next. I have already written one of the outtakes and plan on at least two more. I will post them on this same thread, so you don't have to look for them. I have written Mike's view of his relationship with Bella. I plan on writing one of them giving their gifts to Rose and Emmett, and of course I plan on writing another performance at Heidi's. If you can think of something you may be interested in, let me know and I'll see what I can do.

Stats update: 1538 followers through alerts and favorites. 1447 reviews. I want to take the time to thank every one of you who have stuck with the story the entire time. I really appreciate all of your support and encouragement.

Of course I would also like to thank NoWayWithWords for her never ending patience and beta-ing expertise. She is an amazing writer and an even better friend. Check out her sweet story "My Imaginary Friend". It updates every Thursday. She is getting quite the following on Twilighted and she deserves every bit of it.

I wouldn't be here without her. She has been my cheerleader and drill instructor through this entire trip and I couldn't have done it without her. She probably owns the costumes to play the part too. She is secretly a kinky freak like that, but don't tell anyone.

We are going to by partying at the Twilight Convention in Houston this weekend! If you happen to live in the area and are going to the convention, maybe we will see you there! We will be the crazy women in their 40s, leaving their husbands at home, so they can act like teenagers drooling over fictional characters that are half our age.

See ya!

A Little Distracted