by: The People that Love You!

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Nostalgicmiss:

"Hmm, thank you, baby," I groaned as he kissed my thigh gently.

My man had always known what relaxed me. After a piss poor day at the office, his lips and tongue had worked their magic bringing me to the ever present precipice. I never had to fake it with him, and I came every time without fail.

His fingers squeezed my hips as he kissed his way up my body. His lips dragged upwards, over the damp curves of my body in reverence. He always made me feel like a goddess. I sighed gently as he took one of my swollen nipples into his mouth and grazed it with his teeth.

My fingers eased their way through the full head of bronze hair that looked as though he'd been thoroughly fucked, but that was still to come . . .

Britpacksuccubus:

Wanting to now take the reigns, I brought my legs up and wrapped them around his waist, locking my feet behind him. Using all my might, I flipped him abruptly over onto to his back. Only problem was that he bit down on my tit so hard with the sudden movement that I actually launched him off of the bed. He flew over the side with arms flailing in an attempt to catch himself, to no avail.

His head smacked the nightstand creating a huge gash and causing him to cry out in pain. The blood that had collected in his erection only seconds before was now obviously seeping from his head because I was immediately nauseous. I caught a whiff of the rusty aroma and proceeded to hurl over the side of the bed as I had never been able to stomach the stench.

I had to run out of the room to catch a breath of fresh air and pull myself together. I returned to my poor adorable man with a wet washcloth to find him laying with his head to the side, blood matted in his unruly hair and my vomit covering his...

Bendingmirrors:

feet and brand new carpet.

Mortified that I had caused all of this destruction I tried to clean him up as quickly as possible, the carpet was definitely looking a little worse for wear, so I threw on a shirt and took off to get some cleaning supplies.

Finding an empty bucket, I partially filled it with warm soapy water, grabbed some gloves and a sponge, and went back to his room to clean up my mess. Arriving in the room to find that he still had the washcloth pressed to his forehead, I checked that he was no longer bleeding and knelt at his feet to see what I could do about this mess. After cleaning up as much as I could quickly, I dropped the sponge back in the bucket.

I looked up at him, ready to apologize for the havoc I had wreaked, and noticed that he needed a bandaid for his forehead. I made my way back out of the room in search of one, and after retrieving it, I ensured that the wound was clean and pressed it over the cut. I looked up into his eyes and said...

Ilsuocantante:

"Fuck, I'm so sorry. Your poor head, you're probably going to be a little stiff and sore."

He touched the cut on his forehead and winced a little at the bruise already starting to develop, before shooting me a grin. "Yeah well, that's not the only thing getting a little stiff." He looked me up and down, leering playfully.

I looked down at myself, noting that in my haste and agitation, I'd dripped a good amount of sudsy water on the shirt, causing the koala bear decal to cling to me in certain... obscene places. I gasped, clutching at the fabric and pulling it away from my body as he chuckled.

"I don't think--"

"Babe, you think too much," he cut me off, grabbing my hips and pulling me closer as I knelt before him.

"But your head..." I protested as he pulled me roughly against him.

"I'm...

Camoozle:

not sure this is the head you should be worried about," he smirked, his finger tapping his temple as the other clutched at my hip. His hands were strong, his fingers pulsating on my skin as he pulled me between his legs, his raging erection pressing just beneath my wet cotton covered chest.

I gasped, my breath barely escaping in nervous pants as his hand slid to pull at my shirt. The fabric bunched in his hand he jerked me closer, his fingers weaving into my hair and tilting my head up, pressing his lips to mine. His mouth pulled at my lips, his tongue massaging and beckoning, awakening a glowing desire deep within my being. My thighs quivered, a fire slowly spreading throughout my entire body as he moved his tongue to lick at my ear lobe, pushing the hair from my face as he nibbled slightly on the skin.

"Mmm, you taste amazing," he whispered into my ear, his hot breath tickling my skin. I moaned, a throaty sound emanating from my flushed lips. He brought his mouth to taste the skin of my shoulder, pulling the neckline away, stretching the fabric and irrevocably ruining the shirt I'm sure. His hands massaged into my stomach, sliding across my bare skin and again I gasped at his touch.

"Oh, Rob..." I moaned. I stopped, realizing the words that had slipped from my lips and in complete and utter dismay, brought my hands to cover my face. Oh shit! Fuck! It was all that robporn messing with my head! What have I done?

"Rob, huh?" he sighed, pulling away and I wanted to die. How could I do this?

"It's nothing. I spend a lot of time on this site and they're always talking about Rob. I'm just used to hearing his name in a fit of passion."

"I know, babe. I've been checking your site. I've seen the things you've posted and it's okay. I figure, why fight it? So, I hope you don't mind, but I've invited someone else over today." His lips pressed into my forehead as the front door opened.

Rob Pattinson stood in the doorway, sex hair and scruffy jaw and everything. Holy fucking shit, I felt my stomach drop into my shoes.

"Hi there," he said in his sexy as fuck English accent...

Bemylullaby:

"H-hi..." I said my voice shaky. I didn't know what to say to him, frankly I was speechless. There were no words to express how beautiful the man really was in real life. The chiseled jaw line, the scruff tickling his chin (my mind couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like against the inside of my thigh), and those eyes matched with that dorky ass smirk. I might as well be dead.

Rob started to make his way across the room towards us. With each step he took my heart beat that much quicker. I didn't know what was coming over me. Rob wasn't exactly my cup of tea, but just something about him breathing the same air as me that was making my insides mush.

"I hope you don't mind that I stopped by," he said. The tips of his long slender fingers dancing across my arm, sending a wave of goose pimples in it's wake.

Phoenixhunter47:

"Um, mind?" I squeaked as my eyes flitted around the room nervously. "No, why would I mind?" Though I asked, I didn't really expect an answer.

Rob leaned into me and his chest brushed against my shoulder. "I just had to see you," he spoke quietly like he was sharing a dirty secret. His warm breath fanned across my skin and I felt my clit twitch. My soft moan turned into a breathy gasp as he grabbed my arm and pulled me into a secluded corner.

His thumb brushed against my nipple and although speech eluded me, my primal instincts were not as shy. I yanked him forwards, causing his body to crash into me. And as I plunged my tongue into his mouth, Rob's hips gyrated against mine, eliciting a shameless purr from my throat, as I felt his erection through his jeans.

VanPireNZ:

Releasing him with one hand, I eagerly trailed it downward across the firmness of his rippling abs and over the pulsating bulge in his pants to cup his balls through the thick fabric, giving them a needful tug. Edward thrust his hips forward in response, as if begging for more of my touch. As I continued to plunder his mouth in a heated kiss, I dragged my nails over his balls and up the firmness of his sheathed cock, the motion sending vibrations through both my hand and Edward's already sensitive erection.

Edward abruptly broke the kiss with a loud gasp and leaned his forehead to mine, unable to manage anything more than breathing at the moment. Eagerly, I slid my hand back down between his legs and repeated the upward motion with my fingertips.

"Fuck, that feels so good," he moaned, his warm breath caressing my face. As he opened his eyes and caught my lustful gaze, moisture began to pool between my legs as another purring moan escaped my throat.. I was going to fuck Edward Cullen tonight, that much was certain.

Meadow82:

I slowly turned around, climbing off the bed, leaving him wanting behind me. As seductively as I could I crossed the bedroom floor to the dressing table and proceeded to open one of the drawers. Turning my head back to look at him I saw him appreciating the silk and lace bodice adorning my body. I smirked knowing that I had him in the palm of my hand. He was mine to do with as I pleased.

Returning my focus to the drawer I searched inside for what I was looking for. Making sure Edward was not able to see what I was doing, I removed the object and placed it behind me as I began walking back to the four-poster bed where he lay eagerly awaiting me.

My eyes traversed the length of him as I approached the bed, appraising his mammoth erection, knowing that only I had that affect over him. Crawling back up the length of his body I placed my palm over his heart, feeling it hammer away beneath me. I raised an eyebrow and smirked at him. "Edward, have you ever engaged in any sexually masochistic behavior?" The question earning a reaction from him that both shocked and pleased me.

Little Miss Whitlock:

A simple nod of his head was enough to throw me in a tailspin. My heart quickened in its pace and my mouth began to water. I teased him gently, running the tip of my fingernail lazily across his chest. His eyes closed in satisfaction as his tongue darted out to wet his lips. I leaned forward, inhaling deeply, the scent of him overtaking me. Beads of sweat clung to his hairline and I could feel his muscles twitching below me.

His breath was coming in faster and I felt his chest rise and fall beneath me. The air in the room had turned from light and casual to thick and full of desire. I wanted this man. I leaned closer to his ear, my lips brushing against the lobe.

"Well, then, this should be...quite stimulating...for you."

Juliebee:

He groaned as I wrapped my hand around his length, grasping it firmly. "That's right, baby, stroke me." The sound of his voice, rough and needy, immediately caused an aching throb between my legs.

He began to thrust upward into my hand, and the sight of him, hard and smooth, was almost too much to bear. I needed to taste him, all of him. I lowered my head, kissing and nipping my way down his beautifully sculpted chest, tracing a line with my tongue down his belly. His hands clutched in my hair as he roughly pulled me toward his cock, and as he guided me forward I licked my lips, relishing the thought of what was about to happen.

I lightly snaked my tongue along his head, licking the moisture from his slit. He moaned my name as I placed wet, open mouthed kisses along his shaft. For as much as I wanted that cock inside of me, I first wanted to worship it with my lips and tongue and mouth.

JustForkIt:

Or did I? My eyes squinted as I deliberated if I actually wanted to do this. Did I like giving head? Did I enjoy the fact that he was forcefully shoving my head towards his crotch? A hand job was one thing, but if I was being honest with myself, I hated giving blow jobs.

I sat up and ignored the pain from the few hairs that were pulled out of my head when his grip didnt lighten. I shook my hair back and looked down at his bewildered expression. I leaned back on my heels and sighed, "I don't like giving head."

He looked up at me, a look of confusion and annoyance on his face. "What?" He sputtered before sitting up and covering his crotch with a pillow.

DariaChenowith:

His action was so comical that I couldn't keep a giggle in as I stared at what now hid his dick from view. "Well, that sure won't help your case." His brows drew together for a moment, only adding to my mirth. He looked so cute with the frown on his face that I felt my resolution crumble.

"Okay. Maybe. But on my terms. You don't push my head down again, in fact I want you to keep those hands of yours to yourself."

Pursing his lips he considered my words for a moment, then threw the pillow away and bucked his hips up towards me in invitation as he shimmied down the bed a little. I would have rolled my eyes at him then, but the motion made his erect cock bob up and down, mesmerizing me.

Licking my lips I shot one last look at his face, getting oddly turned on by the look of wanton need I saw there, before I focused at my new mission target - his cock.

AngryBadgerGirl:

Come to mama. In fact, cum in mama.

I wrapped my lips around the head and sucked lightly, making him hitch his breath and clench his teeth.

"Your dick is my favorite part about you," I confessed with a laugh.

"I feel so objectified. In an entirely fuckhot way," he said with a smirk, looking down at me while I licked him like he was one of those huge swirly-colored round lollipops.

"You like the way I suck you off?" I teased.

"Yes, baby, feels fucking incredible. Love your hot little mouth," he groaned as I took as much of him in my mouth and down my throat as possible.

"I love sucking this beautiful, thick cock...all mine, and so yummy," I purred. "Should I keep going?"

"Please, please suck me off..." he begged.

"Mmmm," I moaned, stroking my head up and down and watching his face. I stopped again to make one last request. "Talk filthy while I blow you, handsome. Makes your cock more delicious."

"Oh, fuck," he gasped, his eyes closing for a few seconds. "That's it, baby girl--just like that. Find that cum. I know you want to taste it. Find that cum and suck it out of me..." he orders, while I work my mouth on him feverish and gentle stroke his balls.

Lee723:

"Hmmmmmmm" I hummed as I let his dick hit the back of my throat.

He tasted so fucking good and that dirty talk was making me wet with anticipation of how good he was gonna

feel inside of me.

"Oh Shit" He screamed as his large hand flew to my head and grasped my hair roughly.

I moaned in response to his reaction, as I gazed into his eyes that were on fire with lust as he stared back at me.

"You like it rough huh baby?" he gritted out.

"uh huh" I rasped out when I came up for some air and gave a little nod before I swirled my tongue around his head and licked

up the perfect little pearl sized bead of pre cum on his slit, as I dove back into the tasty morsel..

His eyes bugged out of his head at my little display as,

He fisted my hair into both hands this time and thrusted his hips in time with my mouth.

"God, I love that fucking hot little mouth of yours baby girl" he grunted out.

I could feel that he was close as he seemed to grow a bit harder.

"Ugh Fuck!" He moaned out as I used a little teeth to work him into a frenzy.

"So...fucking..good...unggg" He panted out.

AmeryMarie:

He was so, so, so close. HIs cock was leaking like a sieve now as more and more little droplets of his pre-cum dribbled out. So close. He just needed a little bit more, and I knew exactly what would push him over that edge.

Knowing that he would blow his load immediately and not wanting to risk activating my gag-reflex, I relaxed my throat before grasping his balls in one hand. I lightly squeezed and then tugged softly and sure enough...

"Unghhhhh!!! Fuck! God, yes... ohhhhhhh!! Fuck me... I-I'm cumming!!" He bellowed as he came down my throat.

I had a smirk on my face as I took his load... well, as much of a smirk as one can have when you have Giaganti-penis Rex crammed down your throat. Works every time.

Cullen[dot]Luva88:

"Damn, Bella, where did you learn that?" He asked after recovering from his release. I made a motion across my lips to say "my lips are sealed." Edward gave me the sexiest puppy dog pout known to man, and I couldn't resist leaning forward to teasingly bite it.

Edward groaned as he pushed himself on top of me, kissing me as he did. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed myself against him. His whole body sang to me, while mine screamed for his. I couldn't get enough, I had to be touching some part of him. My fingers expertly trailed along his back, giving him shivers of pleasure.

He broke away from the kiss and whispered in my ear, "Are you ready to experience the most exotic pleasure you have ever been given?"

EchoesofTwilight:

I laughed, reveling in the way his body trembled when my breath fanned over his skin. "Exotic, hmmm? What do you have up your sleeve, Cullen?"

Really, though, it didn't matter. Everything Edward and I did together was better than I could have imagined; even just kissing him set my whole body humming with desire. Regardless of what he had planned for me, I knew it would send my desire for him to even loftier heights.

Honestly, though, that scared me a little. Would it always be like this? Would we ever be able to get enough of each other, or would this burning passion between us fade one day? I wasn't quite sure which was worse: this power he held over my mind and body, or the idea that someday he wouldn't have it.

Coldplaywhore:

I bent forward and was about to pull off my shoe, when I went felt Edward's hands wrap around my waist, his lips now right against my ear lobe. "Wouldn't you like to know, baby," he said seductively as I felt his hardness pressed against the thin fabric of my dress. "You can keep the shoes on."

I let out a small gasp as Edward's lips moved down the curve of my neck, finally resting on my shoulder, where he pulled at the thin strap of my dress with his teeth. As I let out a low growl of arousal, Edward slowly pulled the strap down and began to suck on the tender skin of my shoulder. He left me breathless and he had hardly done anything to me yet.

BamaBabe:

I leaned my head against his shoulders, effectively jutting my breasts into his waiting hands. I wanted to let go, to give into his desires. Part of me wanted to take the control back, to be the one telling him what to do. I turned slowly, brushing my ass against his hard cock.

"Edward, I believe that you are holding out on me." With a firm hand, I pushed him toward the bed. My heart was racing, and I willed myself to stay firm. By the look in his eyes, Edward was surprised, but very turned on.

"Holding out on you? How so?"

"No, no. You had your chance to talk. I asked and you decided to play games. I will leave my shoes on, because you want that. But the rest of this night will go the way I say it will. On your back." I pushed hard enough to get him moving.

Cereuleanblue:

He fell on the bed the air rushing out of his chest in a huff. Edward stared up at me, his eyes wide with anticipation as I climbed atop him on the bed placing one knee on either side of his body. I trailed one finger across his face moving in an achingly slow path across his perfect lips. His tongue darted out to catch a taste of my skin, but I pulled my hand away quickly before he could touch me.

"Now, now, now, Edward," I teased. "I told you, silly boy, the rest of the night is going according to my plan. This is what you get for playing games."

A low moan escaped his throat as I ground myself on top of him, feeling his rigid cock against my body as he lay beneath me on the bed.

"Bella . . ."

"Shh, don't speak. Do you understand me?"

He merely nodded in response, and as a reward, I leaned down to plant a kiss on his forehead, my breasts dangling in his face as I did so.

PurdueLiz:

I started to lean back and as I did so, I felt his teeth against my nipple. The temptation must have been too much for him and I fought to hide the smirk from appearing on my face. He had played right into my trap, just like I knew he would. Edward could never resist 'the boobies'.

"Edward." I said sternly. He looked at me sheepishly, my nipple still caught between his teeth. "Let go now, or your punishment will be worse." I could see the war waging behind his eyes as he contemplated his actions. Allowing him a few seconds to mull it over, I had to suppress the moan that threatened to erupt from my throat as he worked his tongue over my hardened nipple. Every movement was sending shockwaves through my body. Decision made, he released my nipple with a pop and dutifully lowered his eyes.

"Very good, Edward. I'm glad you made the right decision, however, you still must be punished for that little move you just pulled." I eyed him thoughtfully as I contemplated just what his punishment would be.

HammondGirl:

Crossing my left arm over my chest - effectively placing my tits on display for him - I brought my right finger up to my mouth and lightly bit down on its tip. With a sly grin, I looked down at Edward's petulant, submissive face and said, "Well, you knew better than to do that." Though he'd done exactly what I'd wanted him to, this was my game. I was the rule-maker and enforcer of said rules.

"On your knees," I commanded. "You're going to do everything I say... and I do mean everything," I told him, making sure to emphasize my point with a sharp tug of his hair. He'd know it was me that was in control after this, and he'd not soon forget it.

Placing my guiding hand behind his neck, I brought Edward's soft pink lips to the crease behind my left knee. "Kiss me here," I ordered. "Kiss me like you mean it. Kiss me like I'm the fucking sexiest woman you've ever seen."

"You are the sexiest woman I've ever seen," he growled into my flesh. The tone of his voice caused me to look down at his face. When my eyes met his, I was so startled at the intensity brewing just beneath the surface that I took an involuntary gasp of air. "Did you hear me?" he barked. I took it as a warning.

Mrs_Robward:

I narrowed my eyes at him to try and decipher his intentions. Did he really want to keep up this battle of control? Our eyes locked as his searing lips branded my flesh with simple, gentle kisses. He was on the verge of pissing me off with his teasing.

"I hear you loud and clear, but show me how fucking sexy you think I am. You're not being very convincing, Edward." My tone reflecting my state of agitation. I tightened my grip on his hair as his luscious lips once again made contact with my tender skin.

Then in the blink of eye, the tides turned on me. Edward's strong hands reached up to grasp my hips to hold me still as he sunk his sharp teeth into the flesh at the back of my knees. I whimpered at the pain. The suction of his lips and the feel of his tongue licking my wound made me weak in the knees.

I chewed on my bottom lip as I watched Edward tongue my leg, starting at the inside of my thigh, just above my knee and working his way up, he paused for just a brief second to tilt his head in a way to look into my eyes again. "Is that better, Bella? Are you convinced now? Don't you ever fucking doubt me." I was speechless and I knew at that moment that I was not the one in control, I was fighting a losing battle.

FrogQueenLaurel:

"It's not so much that I doubt you. I just need more from you..." I tried to take back some tiny bit of control, trying to convince myself that he really wanted me.

"Fuck, Bella! How can I convince you? What will it take?" I could feel his tongue trailing up my leg, getting closer to my center, and placing not so gentle nips along the way.

"YOU! It will take YOU! If you really wanted me, desired me, thought I was as sexy as you say, then you would have taken me ages ago. But no...you keep coming up with excuses for us not to be together, so what else am I supposed to believe." I was suddenly witness to a complete change in him. He went from being my loving, gentle Edward to an animal on the verge of control.

Through gritted teeth he quietly spoke, obviously trying to regain himself. "My desire for you is going to be the..." Suddenly he grabbed my thighs, spreading them wide then buried his face deep into my soaked folds. I could hear his growls as I felt his cold tongue dip deeper and deeper into me. I couldn't help but scream out his name, causing him to react by replacing his tongue with a couple of fingers and sucking my clit into his mouth sharply.

"Do you believe me yet?" He growled against me.

"MORE! I NEED MORE!"

He shook his head in disbelief as he climbed up my body, his eyes as dark as I had ever seen them. "When will you ever see yourself clearly?"

Prassacut:

I had the urge to tell him that it had nothing to do with how I saw myself but how he made me feel. But I was too afraid he would stop if I uttered a word. He had never acted like this before, losing some of his control.

I wanted him to ravage me. I needed him to show me he wanted me as much as I wanted him.

He pressed his body against mine, kissing my neck and along my collar bone. When he started rubbing his hard cock against my clit, any thought I had left my mind. It was too much and not enough. I locked my hands in his hair. My body was in a frenzy and my eyes rolled closed. I couldn't keep from writhing under him, trying to heighten the sensations.

He froze. My action seemed to wake him up from his trance. I kept my hands in his hair, mumbling to him, "Edward, please, I need this…"

He moaned. "Bella, do you know how good you feel against me? All the things I want to do to your body… But I can't. Not yet…"

An overwhelming sense of defeat came over me.

He looked up at me with sadness. I knew it was hard for him not to give me what I wanted. I knew his restraint. But it wasn't enough to calm down my frustration this time.

My heart, my soul, my body needed him more than ever.

"Bella, what are you thinking? Talk to me, please." His voice was weak and pleading, his body stilled over mine.

I couldn't look at him. I was trying to calm my frustration and my body. The only words I wanted to say were 'fuck me' but that probably wasn't what he needed right now. But it certainly was what I needed.

"Bella, do you still think I don't want you?" I met his eyes but didn't say a word. He looked rueful, and also hurt by my silence. A determined gleam appeared in his eyes. He grabbed my hand roughly and put it on his cock. He was so hard, my body shivered in need. He shouldn't have done that.

"Can't you feel how much I want you?! Can't you see it's all for you, Bella?!" His hand was keeping mine on his cock and I started stroking him slowly. He gasped and took a long breath.

"Good." I squeezed him and stroked him just a little bit faster. I put my mouth on his ear, licked it and whispered, "Now use it. I need you inside me. I want you to fuck me, Edward. Hard. No more excuses."

I knew my voice and my slow strokes were killing him, he was panting and started shivering. His resolve was crumbling down with each one of my strokes, each one of my words.

Bellasunderstudy:

I ran the tip of my tongue along the shell of his ear once again, blowing a breath of cool air over the moistened skin, and felt his cock twitch in my hand. I tightened my grip and stroked him long and slow. I kissed along his sharp jaw, the scruff there causing me to moan at the delicious roughness. His hands shot to my hips pulling me flush with his own as he ground his cock into my hand sandwiched between us.

"You're driving me insane, Bella." He ground out, dipping his head and biting the skin of my collarbone, then licking the wound better before placing kisses up the column of my neck.

"I told you I need you inside me, now," I growled into the hollow of his throat before nipping at his Adam's apple as he swallowed hard.

Edward's next moves were so fast I yelped in surprise as his hands slid down my thighs and he lifted me, wrapping my legs around his waist.

A slow smile of victory spread across my face as I looked at him, his control was completely gone and I had gotten exactly what I wanted.

Araeo:

I dug my fingers into his shoulders as he stalked to the bedroom, but instead of the mattress, I found myself nearly thrown against the wall next to the bed. His naked chest pressed hard against mine as he fastened his lips just below my ear, sucking hard, his fingers digging painfully into my thighs.

He shifted his hips roughly, his dick sliding easily over my clit, just close enough that one slight dip of his knees would put him right where I wanted him.

"I'm going to fuck that smile right off your face," he growled, the words vibrating against the tender skin of my neck, sending chills racing down my back. I raked my nails over his shoulders and took fistfuls of his hair, yanking his head back so I could stare into his burning eyes.

"Try it," I whispered, crushing my lips to his, taking control of the kiss from the beginning and never giving him the advantage. His hips ground against me, tempting me with the pleasure to come as I twined my tongue with his. Pulling back, I held his bottom lip between my teeth, long past the point of being gentle. He groaned against my mouth, and I could feel the hot puff of air over every inch of my body. I released his lip and grinned, reveling in the dazed shimmer of his eyes as he focused on my lips.

RobotMoose:

Teasing him a little, I looked down at his dick. I licked my lips and smiled an evil little smile. He twined his hands in my hair, forcing my head up to look at him. "Don't you fucking dare. I'm in charge here."

He picked me up, somewhat roughly, and threw me down on the bed, his body finding mine just after impact. He sunk his head down to my chest and grabbed a nipple between his teeth. He gently sucked, lulling me into a false sense of calm. When he heard me sigh in pleasure, he bit down roughly. I smacked his head and screamed at him. "You bastard!"

"I know you like it rough, baby. You can't tell me you don't enjoy it." He was right. I loved every minute of it. Every fucking minute.

He grabbed at my hips, turning me over in the process. He pulled me up into position, his dick rubbing along my aching pussy. "Tell me what you want. Tell me now."

"Fuck me, hard. Fuck the smile right off my face."

Mischief_maker1:

He groaned just slightly as his hand once more found purchase in my hair, and then, sweet, sweet bliss as he filled me. "FUCK!" I screamed as I came just from him plunging into me.

His teeth bit into my neck as he pulled me up against his chest. "I thought...I thought you didn't like it doggy style," I managed as he continued to thrust.

His tongue dragged up to my ear and he whispered, "Trust me; there are a lot of things you don't know about me."

I smirked at that. "I don't know…I know you like…this!" I shoved him and he fell back onto the bed. I was on him in an instant. "Giddy up," I said with a smirk.

He laughed as he pulled me down to him. "You always manage to surprise me."

I kissed him tenderly. "I couldn't let you have the upper hand for long, sweetie."

His eyebrow rose. "So, you gonna ride me or not?"

My smile grew. "Oh, yeah." I ground my hips into him and he grasped me, pushing and pulling, getting us into a rhythm.

"Oh, fuck, damn, babe, you're so good."

"So are you, so are you," I said, coming down from another orgasm. The man was a God among men. The things he and his cock could do…

Annanabanana:

...were epic. My body shuddered with aftershocks of pleasure and it was all I could do not to collapse on top of him. He didn't wait for me to start up my rhythm again, instead his hips began to thrust up from the mattress as his hands pulled me down onto his engorged cock.

I arched my back, tipping my head as my eyes rolled closed. I braced my hands on his muscular thighs which tensed with his movements and felt my hair tickle across his skin. I met his eyes again, and they were hooded and twinkling, a smile wiped across his face.

Without warning, he sat up, sliding his hands to the middle of my back, pulling my body to his face, his mouth. Gasping as his teeth captured my nipple playfully, I felt jostled by his sudden movements on the bed. He stood up carefully, holding me pressed against him, his hard cock still sheathed deep inside of me. He walked us across the room and pushed me against the wall. His fingers curled around the back of my thighs, pulling my legs securely around his waist. He pulled his hips back, his erection sliding almost completely out of me. Dragging my tongue down his neck, I whined quietly into his skin.

"I bet you didn't know I liked this." He punctuated his growl with an upward thrust of his hips, re-seating himself inside me fully.

"Oh God, oh baby, please . . . please fuck me," I begged.

His body stilled, his eyebrow raising slightly above a smirk, as he...

Hannah81:

... pulled back slowly and then slammed back into me harder than I thought possible. I cried out as he filled me and I could feel the pressure in my stomach building. He continued to move inside me hard and fast, pulling me closer to the edge. I could hear his heavy breathing against my neck and squeezed my muscles around his cock as tightly as I could to see the respone I would get. I wasn't disappointed.

"Oh...FUCK, baby!" he grunted and he continued to pound into me.

His speed increased and I watched with lust filled eyes as his head fell back and he let out a gutteral moan. I squeezed my muscles around him again and his whole body jerked as he exploded inside of me.

"Fuck, ugh...YES!" he grunted and I was sent over the edge myself.

"Oh God! Edward, yes, fuck yes!" I screamed.

My body sagged away from the wall against his chest and I slowly lowered my legs to the ground.

"Do you think they heard us?" I giggled.

"Probably, but I don't care!" Edward responded as he took a step back from me, linking his fingers through mine and pulling me back over to the bed.

"Bella, I think we need to talk about something," he said, his voice serious all of a sudden....

Kharizzmatik:

"Okay," I said, sitting down on the edge of the bed and eyeing him cautiously. He started pacing around in front of me, his hand frantically running through his messy hair. He didn't say anything for a moment and I started chewing on my bottom lip nervously, unsure of what he wanted to talk to me about. We'd just had some fucking fantastic carefree sex and his sudden change in disposition concerned me.

He started talking after a moment, but his pacing was getting to be too much for me to take. I was torn between nervousness and arousal, because his cock was standing straight out and bouncing with his movements, distracting me from his words. I could hear his voice in the background but all my brain could seem to register was 'cock'. Come on, man, I thought. Either put it away or use it, damnit. "Edward, you might wanna cover up."

He paused and glanced down, groaning and pulling on his boxers, tucking his cock inside. In that moment I was torn between relief that I could focus on him and devastation because God, it was a beautiful cock.

"Did you hear anything I just said, Bella?" he asked, cocking an eyebrow at me curiously. I shook my head no hesitantly and he groaned. "I said, I saw what you wrote."

My brow furrowed in confusion. "What I wrote?" I asked. He nodded, his expression completely serious.

"Yes, what you wrote. Yesterday on Twitter, I saw it. I saw the tweet, Bella," he said. My eyes widened in shock as I gaped at him, immediately suspecting exactly what he was talking about. It said...

Twilightmom:

ACullen_shopaholic FML, Alice. I am beginning to think he is gay! He is too damn preteh to be straight. Maybe Em would be better choice.

"Edward, it is not what you…" I started, as he threw his hand palm first towards my face, effectively shutting me up.

Well, maybe it WAS what he was thinking, but after the fuckfest we just had, the sissy boy way he was standing had to be a product of his sheltered, mommy cocooned life…right?!?

He flopped down on the bed beside me, the tip of his cock peeking through the gap in his boxers. My hand instinctively went to the opening, firmly grasping my new best friend, hoping he was ready for round two.

"No, Bella…just no. We have to talk about this. I don't know which is worse, the fact that you think I am gay or that you have entertained thoughts of my brother."

My mind went into overdrive as I fell back on the bed beside him, my hand still gripping his half erect dick.

I had always wanted Edward, lusted after him, adored him…but fuck me there was something about that brother of his that made my girly bits all wet and tingly. And now that he had decided to not shave for a few days, his scruffy chin had a starring role in more than one of my hot and bothered fantasies.

"Tell me, Bella. Which one of us do you really want…if you had the choice?"

Snshyne:

I laid there for a minute really contemplating his question. Which one? Edward or Emmett. Emmett or Edward. Can't I have both? They shared the same DNA, so it was like being with one of them right? What if I took one of Rosalie's welding tools and joined the two of them together? Would the tool melt their flesh? Or would it join them? Providing me with the chance for double the pleasure. Of course it would melt their flesh, Bella.

So that left me with the problem of actually answering his question and making a choice. I wanted Edward, for as long as I could remember. But the idea of Emmett's scruffy chin leaving small marks and red flesh on my thighs as his tongue laved my smooth pussy always sent my mind into a lusty fog. So, would I go with the irrational flow of pussy juices at the thought of Emmett tossing me on the bed? Or would I choose Edward, the boy of my dreams who just brought me to intense heights of pleasure? Whose dick was grew steadily in my hand as I lay, naked, next to him.

Of course he's not gay! I could feel the hardness in my palm, pulsing as his cock extended to its full potential. Man, I love his cock.

"Can't i just put the two of you together into one and call it a day?" I said with a laugh, trying to lighten the somber mood that was seriously killing my fuck fest induced high.

Edward just glared at me and I felt his dick start to shrink in my hand. NO!

I bolted up in bed. I had to do something. I was ready for round two, but not ready to give up my fantasies of Emmett's head between my legs and sensational burn of his facial hair. I crawled onto Edward's lap, grinding my hips into his. Causing the most delicious friction against my clit. I felt him growing underneath me almost ready to give me what I wanted.

"Bella, we need to stop. Talk." Edward's voice was strangled as it left his lips while he tried to fight the feeling of what I was doing to him. To both of us.

"Not now, Edward. Feel. I'm so wet for you. Please."

MarianneNorthmanCullen:

"I can't, Bella! I just can't! How can I do this when I know that you are fantasizing about my brother! And this…. This is not ME making you wet! It's the fantasy YOU are playing in YOUR HEAD, gorgeous!"

"No! Edward it's you!! Even in the fantasy it's not only me and Emmett it's a fucking threesome!! Even then I can't give up your freaking cock! Can't you get it?? You are the one that fucks me even in my sleep!"

I watched his expression change from angry, with a touch of jealousy, to lust in a mere second! I knew he couldn't resist me for the world! He loved to fuck me! Fast and hard until I can't feel my legs! He is an animal in bed!

"Oh Fuck! Screw it!" He said and with that he had me pinned against the headboard with a quick and fluid movement. His hands started roaming until he found my soaking wet core. He slid two fingers inside me and started pumping them quickly while his talented mouth was sucking and nibbling my tits. I soon felt near the edge and with a last thrusting movement I was cumming hard.

Coming back from my orgasm, I decided that I wanted to return the favor…. I lowered my body between his legs until his rock hard erection was resting between my breasts. I stroked him, gently at first but I gradually increased my pace… He started moaning and I could feel him twitch. I took him in my mouth and start sucking hard just the way he likes it. While I was bobbing my head up and down on his massive shaft, I used my teeth and from his reaction I could tell that he was close. I took as much of his length in my mouth as I could and when he hit the back of my throat I swallowed. Then he came undone. I could feel him spasm and I swallowed his hot cum quickly not wasting a drop. And then he almost screamed, "OH GOD! OH FUCK, ROSE, YES!!!!!!!!!

I froze!

"What the fuck, Edward???!! What did you just say??? I gave you the best release of your whole damned life and you scream HER name while coming??!! WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU, YOU FUCKING PRICK?????"

ECullenitis:

I jumped up in a huff, swiping my underwear up from the floor, and began dressing as quickly as I could. "I really can't fucking believe you!" I could hear boisterous laughter coming from downstairs, and it only fueled my anger. Fucking meddling family!

"Shit, shit, shit!" he muttered in frustration. Having obviously recovered from his blonde-bombshell fantasy, he hopped up and had my shoulders secure in his hands in a flash. "Bell-"

"Seriously, Edward," I cut him off, "you need to NOT be touching me right now!" I tried to jerk out of his grip, but he held strong. He then shifted from apologetic and let out a loud, menacing growl. I was simultaneously baffled and enraged all the more. I seethed as he seemed to be listening to someone else, doing his annoying shifty-eye thing.

"Dammit, Alice!" he ground out through his teeth. "Yeah, run. You won't get far you little brat!" Of course, at this point, my confusion and curiosity started to compete with my anger, so I focused harder on what he had said. He was NOT getting off the hook for this. I didn't care how much or how little of it was his fault. "Bella, Jasper started pushing lust at me hard, and Alice-"

"I don't care WHAT they did!" I squared my shoulders under his firm grip and poked his chest repeatedly, "There is NO fucking excuse on Earth for what you just did, er, said... did, whatever!" Before he could respond to my unfaltering anger, we were both distracted by the sound of the door opening and tapping fingernails on the door frame.

We turned in tandem to find a smug-looking Rose leaning against the doorway, perfect patent pumps crossed, one over the other, a disgustingly sarcastic yet achingly beautiful smile on her evil bitch face. I narrowed my eyes at both of them.

"Payback's a bitch, Edward," she stated simply, satisfaction radiating off her in waves. She turned on her heels and walked down the hall.

The Real Teacher:

I turned my gaze back to Edward and scoldingly said, "Yes, Edward, payback is a bitch." I left him standing there with his mouth agape.

I knew that along with him, Rose deserved a taste of her own medicine for being overly seductive towards Edward, I don't care if she was getting him back for his little comment about her sex life. And Alice, she wasn't as guilty but she still knew that I was using Edward's powers of telepathy and I didn't want to see Edward succumbing to Rose's deviant behavior along with Jasper's help. Even though it didn't physically happen, I was still livid.

I stormed up stairs and went to my locked drawer. Any of us could open it with the flick of our fingers, but the fact that it had a lock meant that I could keep this private.

I opened the drawer and pulled out the deepest color red corset, thong, and garter set I could find. It wasn't bright fire engine red, and it wasn't a maroon. It was a deep cherry red that screamed sex.

I put it on and fluffed up my hair and grabbed the fun box. I listened carefully to find out where everyone was. Rose had gone out to the garage so I knew she couldn't hear. Esme and Carlisle were not home. Alice ran out with Jasper hot on her heels. I heard Edward run off outside as I was changing. PERFECT!

That left Emmett and little ole' me. I knew Emmett always had a thing for me. He shamelessly flirted. I was attracted to his happy go lucky self. He was always in a good mood. He was slightly taller than Edward. Even though I loved Edward's nice muscular body, Emmett's jacked-as-shit physique was mouth watering.

I made my way to the game room were he was nestled into the leather couch playing the Wii. He sensed me and called over his shoulder for me to join him. I took a deep breath even though I didn't need it and seductively made my way over to stand in front of him.

He looked up and dropped the Wii controller.

"Oh my fucking goodness!" Emmett all but drooled that out. Perfect, I had him right where I wanted him!

"Hey you big bad vampire, COME AND GET ME!"

VixenNator:

"Bella, what in God's name are you wearing?" he all but stammered.

"You like?" I purred, turning slowly so he could see every aspect of my outfit. As my back came into his view, I heard a low growl resonate out from his chest and it caused my thong to become soaked. I continued my twirl, and as I faced him once more, I was startled but not surprised at the burnt caramel hue his eyes had taken and it caused all the breath to leave my body in a whoosh.

"Bella...fuck," he whispered, while his eyes began a lazy descent down my body, silently appraising me in my choice of attire. My skin flushed with the intensity of his glare, the heat reaching into my very core and threatening to set me ablaze from the inside out. He eyes trailed up towards my face and as he met my eyes, I gasped and a shiver ran down my spine. Keeping his eyes trained on mine, he got up very slowly from the couch he was seated on and took a single step towards me.

"Bella, do you have any idea what you're doing to me?" he asked.

I shook my head slowly, not trusting myself to speak.

"Oh, but I think you do," he stated and took another step toward me, before continuing. "Why else would you wear such an outfit?"

I continued to stare at him, my breathing coming out in shallow puffs. I had been waiting for this for a long time, and I was anxious to see where the night would take us. Emmett closed the distance between us by grabbing my arms and pulling me into his broad chest. He ran his hands down my arms slowly, leaving goose bumps in their wake, and causing another warm shiver to spread over my entire body.

"Em..." I moaned.

"Oh, Bella, what am I going to do with you?" he purred into my ear, nibbling lightly on my earlobe before skimming his lips along the column of my throat and placing a gentle kiss at the nape of my neck.

"Mmmm..." I breathed. My lips parted slightly as I closed my eyes leaned my head back. I was surprised when I felt a loss of his presence, so I opened my eyes and I found him standing off to the side smirking at me.

"Em..wha-?" I asked in confusion.

"Tell me, Bella, what was it you wanted from me?" he asked cunningly.

I had no idea when he had gained the upper hand, but I didn't like it one bit. I had to find a way to rectify the situation, and I had to do it now. A smile stole across my face as a plan crept into my mind.

"No particular reason, I just wanted to show you my new outfit." I shrugged.

"Well, I've seen it," he quipped shortly.

"That you have, Emmett," I said, smirking at him. "But I wanted you to hear the sound it makes when it drops to the floor."

"Fuck," was his only reply before he closed the distance between us once again. I was putty in his hands as his lips crashed against and molded to mine. My legs threatened to give way beneath me but Emmett's hands wrapped themselves around my waist and pulled me flush against him. I moaned into his mouth, giving him a chance to insert his tongue into mine. It was a frenzied kiss and with his tongue stroking mine into submission, I weaved my fingers into his lustrous hair and scratched at his scalp. I could feel a deep rumble in his chest and as he pulled me away from him so I could get some much needed air, it escaped his lips with a moan.

"Bella, you're playing with fire..." he warned, peppering kisses along the column of my throat.

"Well, maybe I want to get burned," I said as I pressed my body closer into his. I could feel his hands travel around my hips to glide over the globes of my ass.

"Oh yeah?" he asked, grinding my well-soaked center into his rapidly growing erection. "Don't say I didn't warn you."

With that, he threw me onto the couch as easily as one would throw a doll, but not as haphazardly.

Mcc101180:

Mere seconds after my back hit the soft cushioning he was on top of me, his firm chest pressed against mine, his soft lips kissing along my neck. I moaned at the sensation created by his tongue and lips as they sucked and nibbled my flesh. His hands explored my curves before bunching the fabric of my outfit and tearing it from my body. It landed on the floor with a splat, and the sound coupled with our labored breathing was exactly what I was hoping for.

He murmured a 'fuck' under his breath as his eyes took in the sight of the remaining articles of clothing on my body, a few scraps of lace and satin. He drew his bottom lip in between his teeth and his eyes clouded with a mix of lust and anticipation.

"You look so fucking good," he spoke it a tone full of desire.

His hand found its way to the juncture between my legs and made a pass over my panties. His eyes widened as he took in the dampness of them, a smirk spreading across his lips.

"Is this what I do to you? Do I make you wet like this?"

The pride in his voice paired with the persistent grin was enough to cause a new wave of moisture to pool in between my legs. His hand rubbed my clit, pulling slightly on every other pass.

"God, yes! You make me so wet…I need more…I need to feel you. Please," I writhed under his touch. The pressure of his fingers was delicious, but I didn't think I could wait much longer.

"Turn around."

I clambered onto my hands and knees, my ass on full display.

Another muted 'fuck' escaped his lips; I'm sure the result of him realizing that the panties I wore barely covered my ass cheeks. I wiggled my ass slightly as I settled more firmly into the chosen position, unable to control the smile that eclipsed my face.

The silence was cut by a resounding thwack as his hand landed on my backside. I jumped at the suddenness of his action, immediately relaxing as his hand rubbed the area soothingly.

"You really shouldn't tease, Bella," he spoke close to my ear, his hot breath tickling my neck as his chest pressed into my back momentarily. Looking over my shoulder, I gasped in shock as I saw that he had removed all of his clothing and stood there naked with his cock in his hand. He stroked himself slowly, hissing slightly as he reached the head.

"It's only teasing if you don't follow through," I retorted. "Besides, seems like you're the one teasing now."

He shot me a questioning look, and I answered, "The way your hand is playing with your dick right now is making me wild. You know the polite thing to do is to share."

"In that case, this," he hands reached for the clasp of my strapless bra, stripping it from my body, "and this," his hand cupped my pussy, pulling the panties down my legs, "have got to go." He gathered them and threw them onto the stack of clothing cluttering the floor.

"Now what was that about sharing? Right, sharing is caring, and I plan to show you just how much I care. Are you ready?" My body buzzed with excitement and all I could manage was a bit of uncontrolled nodding. "Good, now spread your legs for me."

Doing as commanded, I felt his rock hard length press against my ass as he dipped down, sliding the head along my slick folds.

When he made the third circuit, I felt the tip slip against my entrance, and I pushed my body back, greedily trying to take him in fully. I groaned in frustration as he pulled away.

"Emmett, I need you to fuck me, and I need you to do it NOW," I gritted out through clenched teeth.

"Calm down, baby. I plan on doing just…that."

As he uttered the last word of his promise, he thrust fully inside of me. A sharp intake of breath filled my lungs, while his was coming out in short pants. He remained perfectly still as we both acclimated ourselves to the sensation of being joined. Once I felt the initial pressure subside, I worked my hips back slightly, signaling to him that he could start moving.

His large hands gripped my hips as he slid his cock in and out of my sex, alternating between filling me completely and leaving me feeling barren. He pounded into me forcefully, but there was an undercurrent of sweetness as I felt his fingers brush against my sides or pull the hair off of my neck to place a gentle kiss on my shoulder.

My fingers made their way to my clit, rubbing it in slow circles. I felt the tightening in my lower abdomen increasing and knew that it wouldn't be long before my orgasm would make its presence known.

I wanted to wait until he could go flying off that cliff with me, so I stretched my hand further, in search of his balls. When the pads of my fingers make contact, I rolled them in my hand, tugging slightly. His grip tightened, one hand leaving my hip and taking hold of my shoulder as he slammed into me.

"Fuck. That feels good. I'm going to come, are you ready, babe?"

"Yes. Come for me." I returned my fingers to my clit, applying a generous amount of pressure.

He pumped into me two more times before my walls tightened, my eyes rolling back as the intense sensation took over me. With one more thrust he joined me.

My arms grew weak, and I collapsed onto the couch, pulling him down with me. He removed his cock from me, and I mourned the loss of our connection. The sorrow was short lived, as he scooped me in his arms, clutching me to his sweat drenched chest.

"Bella…"

"Emmett?"

AutumnDreamer:

"Bella?" No, that wasn't Emmett's voice. "Bella?"

Opening my eyes, I found Edward's form hovering over me. "Edward?"

"Yes, it's me love," he said. "Why were you calling out Emmett's name?"

"I have no idea. I must've been dreaming." I felt horrible about lying to Edward, but he could never know that I'd just had a sex dream, with Emmett in what should be his role. The dream had an unfortunate side effect on me. I felt like such a horny man at that moment because my nipples were hard and my lady bits were soaked. I had to take advantage of the situation. It was my luck that Edward leaned down and kissed me sweetly. I deepened the kiss, drawing him closer to me. "Edward, make love to me."

"Bella, love, I would love to do nothing but, but um, did you forget that our family is here?"

Oh shit! My memory came flooding back to me in a rush. We had invited our families over for dinner. I hadn't been feeling well and laid down on the couch for a few moments and must've fallen asleep. In my sleepy haze I had just declared to my fiance that I wanted him to make love to me in front of both our families.

I heard Emmett's deep laughter from behind the couch. "Damn Bella, did I get you in the mood?"

Hahaha... how fun was that? We all had a great time with this and Weez and I giggled non-stop as each new submission came in. Each person only had the last bit of the previous person's contribution to play with as they pleased. ;) We love you, birthday girl!!!

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