“Bella, do you trust me?” Looking deep into her eyes trying to find out the truth myself. Her eyes held passion and desire in them.

Softly she said “Yes Jasper. Always!” with conviction.

That was all I needed to hear. I got up from the couch bringing her with me. Cupping her ass in both hands I brought her up to wrap her legs around my waist. Kissing her with a new fever. Completely leaving the sounds of the party behind us, I walked us into my room through the sliding glass door. Shutting it behind us I didn’t break the kiss.

Holding her tightly to me, I made my way over to the bed.

“Jasper…??” Desire was rolling off of her like waves on a beach.

Bringing a finger to her mouth, I silenced her. “Remember Bella, you said that you trust me.” I replaced my finger with my mouth.

In a matter of moments we were at the edge of my king size bed. I never realized how empty it always felt until now. Climbing onto the bed I hadn’t released her yet from the grip around my waste with her legs. Starting to lean forward towards the bed, I put Bella on her back. Backing up a second to admire the beautiful woman in my bed.

“God Bella, you are breathtaking.”

Committing every piece of her to my memory for another day, I laid back down on her again. Continuing the previous assault on her body. She had no idea of what I was about to do, which I was both excited and apprehensive about. I didn’t want to do anything that would jeopardize this night.

Bringing her right leg back up around me, I shifted in that direction to give me a little room on her left hand side. Taking my hand up and down her leg and stomach as I was doing before, loving the fact that it was my hands on Bella.

Knowing was I was about to do, I moved my mouth to her neck. She rose her head slightly, inviting me to have my way with her neck. Little moans were escaping her.

“Your mouth is amazing. Please don’t stop.”

That was all that I needed before I shifted to her left a little more, making room for my hand. Rubbing the inside of her leg with my hand, I wanted to get her used to the feeling of my hand being in the area. Her hips started to move, bringing more friction to my hand.