OK Guys, Please forgive me for taking so damn long to update. It's been a rough year, and while following the request of a lot of the comments, I tried to make it a little more adult… which is not easy for me. So if it sucks, please provide some constructive criticism.

I'm in over my head. I know I am.

As we hit the bed, I knew that there was nothing I could do.

The sun was rising as I watched Bella lying next to me. The shadows in the room shifted slowly as I sorted out my thoughts.

What am I going to do? Someone had to have come around by now to see why I haven't been responding.

I brushed as strand of hair from Bella's face as she sighed in her sleep. I closed my eyes as well and flashbacks of the previous hours clouded the darkness. I licked my lips and could still taste her. I raised my hand to my face and could smell her on me. I wanted to touch her again.

You're already going to hell for this anyways, Leah. You might as well make the best of it.

I moved Bella from her side to her back and climbed over her. Just the simple kiss lead to the urge to trail my lips slowly down her neck, and as I did so, goosebumps formed, informing me that she was now awake. Her hand slid up my neck and her fingers tangled themselves in my hair.

"Leah."

I choose not to respond as she tugged on my hair. The slightly pain only made me, once again, more aware of what I was about to be doing.

My hand slid down Bella's chest and between her legs, meeting with bare flesh and a soft patch of hair. My fingers pushed between her lips and slid against her, engaging an appreciative sigh to slip from her mouth. Slowly she raised her hips and allowed me to push my fingers into her. What escaped her mouth now was more than just a sigh. The noise, half way between a moan and a sigh, sent an electrifying current through my body.

I could feel Bella's hands against my chest as she leaned up and kissed me, her legs wrapping around my legs. As quickly as she had awoken, I found her on top of me; reverse from how we had just been. She kissed me once again before she slowly began riding my fingers. She held my free hand to her hip and all I could do was sit and watch her, biting my own lip to keep from doing anything else.

I could feel myself responding to the vision of her above me, becoming just as slick between my own legs as it was between hers. As she moved, her sighs and whimpers became faster, more ragged. I couldn't help but let out a moan of my own.

I watched her open an eye as she heard this, still sighing herself. She leaned down over me, propping herself up with one arm, and slid her free hand down my stomach and in between my thighs. As two of her fingers pressed against me, I was lost in the sensation. A moan escaped, from who, I couldn't tell, and before long, we were both lost to the passion.

She kissed me as we pulled our fingers from each other. I lay sprawled beneath her, and within moments her head was between my legs. Still slick and sensitive from her fingers, my body jerked as I felt her tongue press against me. My hips moved on their own, lifting off the bed and lowering again, my hands grasped at the headboard of the bed.

Bella…

"Bella," I cried out, my back arching against her bed. Bella only continued to move her tongue against me, provoking me to cry her name out again.

I reached my hand down and pulled at her hair, attempting to stop her as my body jerked, but as I did, she took me between her lips and gently tugged. From then on my hands could only pushed her face into me more as I cried out louder. She licked at me faster, occasionally pushing her tongue into me at points, until I felt myself release once again.

As I cried out, I could hear, not far from the house, a howl of anger and sadness.

Shit, the cat is out of the bag now….