For those of you who read the Get Your Southern On contest entries, this is my contribution. I am tickled at the results ... first place in public vote and third place for the judge's choice. I've decided to break this up into smaller, drabblish chapters and it will be continued. The contest contribution is the first six or so chapters, roughly. I don't know how long it will be, but I do have it planned. Thank you to Bridget for betaing this for me and for Clo, who created the banner.
Thank you for those of you who have read this! I hope you continue to do so! Without further ado ...
This is the beginning of the extension of the original contest entry. ALL NEW! Thank you for sticking with me and I hope you enjoy this!
Up next ... extra juicy lemonade.
"I'm sorry, sweetness."
"Don't apologize, baby," she said, her fingers toying with his hair. "Your mom loves you and was worried."
"It ruined a fucking sexy moment," Edward growled, his nose gliding down her jaw and along her neck.
"Who says that the moment has to stop?" Bella asked breathlessly. "We're here. Alone, but together, with each other."
"Bella," Edward murmured. "It's been too long since I've been inside you."
"I need you," she pleaded. "Don't make me wait another moment."
"Never," he said, claiming her mouth with his.
Edward bent down and picked Bella up. She slid her arms around his neck and latched her legs around his waist. His hands were clasped around her creamy thighs, holding her closer to his body. Their lips caressed, danced and tasted each other as Edward carried her to her bed. "Edward, I love you, but I need you to fuck me," Bella pleaded, clawing at his hair.
"Ask and ye shall receive, baby," he replied, pressing her into her bed. He unbuckled his jeans while Bella's fingers flew down his shirt. Once his jeans were opened, he moved his hand between Bella's legs and swirled around her clit underneath her lacy panties. "So wet, baby."
"I need you," she whimpered, bucking her hips. He growled, wrenching the panties aside and sliding home, into the woman he loved. "Oh, god YES!"
"I never want to be away from you," he panted, taking a breath as he adjusted to her warmth, her wetness, her body. "So fucking perfect." He stared at her, rolling her clit as he thrust in and out. Bella's mouth hung open as her body bounced with each movement. "God, feeling your pussy ... I can't ..."
"Don't stop," she whimpered, shrugging out of her sweater and tearing Edward's shirt from his body. He never broke his connection with her and pushed her back onto the bed, slamming into her without abandon. Her skirt was wrenched up by her waist and her panties were straining from being pushed aside. Hooking her leg under his arm, his hips swiveled, hitting that perfect spot to make her scream. "Fuck. Right there."
"Like this?" he growled, swiveling his hips again. Her eyes rolled back and she gripped her bedspread. Edward smirked as he felt her wetness seep onto his cock, making him harder. He kept rolling his hips, the tip of his cock hitting the spongy spot that was making Bella's body tremble in ecstasy. "So beautiful. Come with me, baby. I want to feel your pussy come." His hand circled her clit jerkily and he kept rolling his hips. Bella moved with him, grunting with each thrust. He looked down where they were joined and his coated with her arousal. The scent of her made his cock throb and twitch within her.
"Edward," she whimpered. "Don't ... Oh, fuck! I love you. Please, don't stop."
"Never," he breathed, sweat pouring down his face as her muscles began to flutter around him. She opened her eyes. They were black fire, swirling with passion for him. He leaned down, kissing her, claiming her with his mouth and his body. She wrapped her arms around him, scratching down his back as her body convulsed, shattering around him. "Oh, fuck," he panted against her mouth as spurts of his cum filled her. "Bella, my Bella." His thrusts slowed down and gathered her in his arms. "Wow."

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The One That Got Away
FanfictionBella Swan was dreading going back to her ten year high school reunion, over Valentine's Day Weekend, for Hillsborough High School. Her time in high school in Tampa, Florida was not high on her list of pleasant experiences. She was quiet, unassuming...