A/N: Yup, another Bella/Paul. For some reason a love this couple. Once done, please review?
Heated Pleasure
Bella's POV
The heat from Paul's body had taken over me. I could barely function now. I felt his big, muscular arms wrapped tightly around me. I felt his hot, bare body pressed against mine. His hips were moving ever so slowly, he was starting to get tired. My eyes were shut tight; I didn't think I could open them. The pain that had rushed over me at his first thrust still lingered, but it was mostly pleasure now. He suddenly stopped and rolled off me. He lay next to me on the bed. I slowly turned my head to look at him, finding a way to open my eyes. He was smirking at me, of course.
"That was…" I could barely speak.
"Astounding? Superb? Wondrous?" he grinned at his synonyms for wonderful.
I pushed his huge, hot chest playfully. "Amazing." I said quietly. "That was what I was going to say."
He grinned, showing his perfect white teeth. "I like superb better."
"Well don't go telling people I said that." I laughed, then stopped. He watched me carefully, know what I was thinking. "Don't tell anyone about any of this."
"I know." He whispered. He leaned in and kissed my lightly on the lips. I shut my eyes and purred slightly, making him chuckle. "I love it when you enjoy it," he began. I already knew where this was going. "But it's even better when you're angry." He grinned against my lips.
I smiled. "My anger turns you on." I suddenly felt some power as I flipped him onto his back and sat on top of him. The urge to ride him was unbelievable. We were still naked, if got angry, anything could happen.
"It really does." He laughed, then moved his hips up slightly. He was tempting me.
"Don't." I scolded, then wished I hadn't. I was getting upset, making him want more.
His hips moved slightly again.
"Paul, stop." I raised my voice. I was taken over by his smirk and his teasing. I wanted him.
He moved a bit farther this time, making a even bigger tease.
"Stop Paul!" I fought, raising my voice more.
He grinned. "Get angry, Bella." He pleaded softly. "Think about the stupid blood sucker that left you."
Suddenly, images of Edward flashed in my mind. I thought about when Edward left me only a year ago. Now he was off hunting and I suddenly remembered he'd be back in a day. I didn't want to think about him, I didn't want to love him, I wanted Paul.
"He's not stupid." I fought back, though my heart didn't feel my words.
"Yeah he is." Paul went on with a big, fat grin across his beautiful face. "Just a filthy blood sucker."
"Stop insulting him!" I was yelling now. I didn't believe the words that left my mouth, but it made Paul so happy. He was already getting harder. "Shut up!" I yelled. I pushed my hands against his hot chest. "Shut up you stupid wolf!" I yelled as loud as I could.
Paul was full out smiling now, his head thrown back in delight. He rubbed his hands along my waist. "Insult me Bella. Beat me up Bella." He said, his eyes now closed. "Tell me I'm horrible. Yell at me. Tell me I'm a stupid wolf. Yell Bella! Yell!"
"You're horrible Paul!" I yelled. I pushed at his chest again. "You stupid wolf!" This time, I pushed at hard as I could. Then I felt him enter me again, and the pleasure returned.
