Sorry for the long wait everyone. My fingers itched to submit this one, sooooooooo here's the next chapter! Let's all pray my beta isn't too upset with me.

From the fire we make

It's getting hotter and hotter

Like a moth to a flame

I can't stay away

With the fire we make

It's getting higher and higher

Like the night to the day

I can't stay, I can't stay away

"Fire We Make" Alicia Keys ft. Maxwell

Bella POV

Holy. Shit. I couldn't believe it. I'd done it. I'd actually managed to orgasm without help, without the added assistance of my hands, Edward's hands, or his golden penis (which I was convinced was golden because something that feels that good HAS to be golden). After this, he deserved the world. I would cook for him. I would kiss his feet, No. I probably wouldn't kiss his feet. Feet in general were just gross. But Edward. For this, he was the greatest person I'd ever met. I opened my eyes and lifted my head from his chest.

"Hey Beautiful. I was wondering when you would come back to earth."

"How long was I gone?"

"Long enough for me to stick my hands up your skirt, coat my fingers in you, suck you off of them, and for you not to notice a damn thing."

I could feel my cheeks heating.

"That bad huh?"

He just nodded, kissing my cheek.

"If by bad, you mean validation that I'm the most amazing boyfriend you've ever had, it was terrible."

He gave me his best crooked smile, silently telling me that he was secretly proud of his accomplishment and there was absolutely nothing that could bring him down from the marvelous satisfaction he currently felt.

"I didn't just bring you up here for that. You know that right?"

I nod my head at him slowly. He was being wonderful to me and I had to think of a way to pay him back.

"I know baby."

Edward POV

I can see the twinkle in her eyes and I'm immediately impressed with myself. I went from witnessing her hate of the unknown, to her practically worshipping the ground I strut on. Admittedly, I'd most likely never be this cocky, but I was seriously happy that Bella got her untouched orgasm. I had accomplished something that most people our age still believed was a myth, let alone have been able to master. I looked into her eyes and I saw so much happiness I thought I would burst, and I was the one who hadn't had an orgasm since yesterday.

"I want to thank you somehow baby. I wish I knew how."

I cocked my head to the side. I really had no idea what she was talking about.

"Bella, you don't have to thank me. Consider this part of my continuously extravagant apology."

Before I continued, I caught onto her mood instantly. I could see the lust in her eyes and the sexual tension in the room could've been cut with a goddamn cheese knife.

"Bella, don't. If you do what I think you're getting ready to do I won't be able to stop you because I'm a weak man and I don't wanna be a weak man because we're in a place that has the potential to become crowded very quickly, and everyone does not need to know that I'm a weak man."

I was beyond winded by the time I finished that statement. My mother would be disappointed by my lack of eloquence, and my father would have me committed for turning down an emphatic thank you from the love of my life.

"Edward, I have absolutely no idea what you're talking about."

With that, she did the unthinkable. She reached into my pants and attempted to quickly extract my cock from them. I was about to curse myself for what I was about to do next.

"Isabella. RIght now you have to stop."

I could feel the heat of her mouth hovering above me and it took everything in my power to stay strong without chickening out.

"Isabella, you have to stop because this isn't a good place to do this. If you want to thank me, we can wait until we get home, but we'll be back on the ground soon and I don't want to spoil the mood."

I could look into her eyes and tell that she was disappointed and confused. Because I knew her better than most, I could see the bit of hurt that tinged her features and I prayed to the heavens above that she wouldn't completely hate me because of my ridiculous cockblocking. She withdrew her hands from my lap, sat up and smoothed her hair all while ceasing to speak. A silent Bella meant one of two things. She was either super upset, or thinking. Maybe I had completely screwed up and caused both. We exited the ferris wheel and the only indication I had that she didn't think I was total dick was the fact that she grabbed my hand.

Bella POV

Ok. Something was off. In all my years of knowing Edward, he had NEVER turned down a blow job. Even when he'd called himself being a player and juggling different girls, refusing to remember their names, he hadn't even turned down a blowjob from the ugliest girl he refused to bone. I sat silently in the car. All of his attempts at talking with me fell short and I didn't even want to hear music. When his hand reached for the radio, I gave him the meanest bitch brow I could muster while pressing the power button. It needed to be clear that I was NOT happy. The drive back to our apartment was rife with tension. When we crossed the threshold to our apartment and the door was locked, I was about to turn around and scream at Edward, but my harsh words were swallowed by the most intense kiss Edward had ever given.

Edward POV
"You have no idea how hot it is to me that you wanted to blow me in public. I just couldn't let you do it."

"But why?"

"That's something for our eyes only. Us being exposed like that, you being vulnerable like that is something only for the two of us. I would never ever want anyone else to share the things that we do to and for each other."

"And if I want to pick up where I left off?"

The only thing that could be heard was the unzipping of my pants.

Hopefully everyone enjoyed this one. As always, R&R. It makes me much more devoted to my writing! Thank you all for the support.