Disclaimer: This story is purely fictional. Please treat it as such.
Forbidden Desires -----
Bella wasn't surprised when her mother brought a new guy home with her. Nor was she surprised that the new guy was now practically living with them.
Bella's mother always had a variety of men, she usually picked them up in the bar, they screwed for a few weeks, and then went their separate ways. Bella mostly stayed to herself and tried to stay out of the way as much as possible.
What surprised Bella about her mother's latest conquest, was the fact that this guy was extremely good looking. Bella usually found most of the men disgusting and couldn't imagine what her mother saw in them.
This guy had a sculpted body, a chiseled jaw, striking green eyes, and bronze tousled hair.
He didn't look like he could be more than 21 or 22, which did not fit her moms usual M.O. at all. Regardless of his looks, he was the guy fucking her mother, and that fact alone was disgusting.
Bella couldn't for the life of her figure out what the gorgeous guy would be interested in her mother!
Apparently, Bella's subconscious wasn't as concerned about how the new guy "Edward" had come into her life. Every night he was the star of Bella's dreams. Or she should probably say fantasies.
Bella was probably the only 18-year-old virgin in the entire town. She wouldn't be surprised if it were the case for the entire state of Washington.
The subject matter of Bella's recent dreams was somewhat confusing to her. She had always been extremely shy and had never really experimented with her body before. She thought it was embarrassing and was honestly too afraid to try.
It hadn't really made that much of a difference up until now, because she had never met a guy that turned her on before. But now, Bella found herself waking up in the morning with a throbbing between her legs and aching nipples. She had no idea what she was going to do about these weird urges her body was having.
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Edward had been dragged in his drunken stupor to some new bimbos bed. He couldn't give two shits about who this broad was or even what her name was.
Edward had partaken in his fair share of one-nighters, but he usually chose someone more age appropriate.
This night; however, found Edward beyond drunk, his friends had all abandoned him at the bar, and an older woman with a decent body was offering to take him home with her for a meaningless fuck. Who was he to argue?
Besides, it wasn't like he had too many options at this point.
Edward woke the next morning with a throbbing head and not much memory of the night before. He looked at the naked body lying next to him and rolled his eyes.
God, please let me have remembered to use protection. He thought to himself.
Edward dragged his tired ass down the stairs, hoping that there was at least something decent in this house to eat. What he found instead was something that peaked his interest much more than food.
A beautiful young girl stood in the kitchen, drinking a glass of juice. She had long thick chestnut hair that hung in thick waves down her back. Long, pale legs rose up to meet the most deliciously perky ass he had ever laid eyes on.
The sweet ass was covered in a pair of thin, cotton boy-shorts; pink with green polka-dots of course.
Edward felt his dick growing hard and hadn't even seen her face yet. As he stood there ogling for a beat too long, the young beauty turned to face him.
The breath was nearly knocked out of him in a gust. Huge innocent chocolate eyes met his. He took in the beautiful heart shaped face with perfect pouty lips.
Everything about this girl screamed beauty, perfection, innocence, and he knew without a doubt that she had never been touched.
When he let his eyes drift down from her face, something else caught his attention. She wore a tiny, thin tank top to match her shorts, and it fit her like a second skin. He could see her nipples through the top, and they were very hard.
The beautiful girl met his eyes for a brief moment, before glancing back down to the floor. She placed her glass in the sink and made her way around him and back up the stairs, never saying a word.
Edward didn't say anything either, he was too busy lusting after her. As she past him to climbed the stair, a deliciously arousing sent wafted towards him. It was all he could do to keep from grabbing her and taking her there on the stairs.
She made him crazy with lust. He was stricken with equal parts devotion and lust, and he had no clue which emotion would win out.
She had the body of an angel, and he wanted to worship her.
She had the body of a goddess, and he wanted to ravage her.
There was no doubt that Edward wanted her. He would have to find a way to stick around so he could take her.
With that thought in his mind, he made his way back upstairs and into the bedroom of the nameless whore he had fucked the night before. He slid in next to the naked body and began groping and kissing her awake.
When the nameless woman was riding his hard cock, Edward closed his eyes and thought of the beautiful young girl down the hall. He hoped that soon, it would be her body bringing him pleasure.
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It had been several weeks that the new guy had been staying at the house. Bella tried to avoid him at all costs.
When he would look at her, he always had a hungry look in his eyes, like he was thinking something very inappropriate. Surprisingly enough, those looks didn't bother her, it was the way her body reacted to those looks that was confusing.
For even though she had never done what was considered inappropriate things before, there was no doubt her body wanted to do them with Edward.
Bella had never been one to seek the attention of the male species and she usually kept her body covered up so as not to draw attention to her blossoming form. But with Edward in the house, she found herself becoming more and more brazen.
She took to wearing clothes that were little and tight. She knew that it was affecting him by the way he would close his eyes and groan. Plus it was hard not to notice the change that happened in his crotch.
It was the middle of the night and Bella was having a hard time sleeping. She was plagued with lustful thoughts of Edward again, and she was aching and miserable.
She crawled out of bed and pulled her fluffy pink robe on and trotted quietly down the stairs to get a drink from the kitchen.
It was quit and dark in the house, the only light coming from the clock on the oven.
She was leaning against the kitchen sink when she felt a strong form press into her back, two thick arms wrapping around her.
Everything froze except her breathing and heartbeat, both of which picked up at an alarming pace.
"You're so fucking beautiful," Edward whispered as he pulled her thick hair to the side, revealing her long silky neck to him.
