I had crossed the line.
I knew I had, I knew this could very well be the end for me. But strangely, I wasn't scared.
Wasn't the least bit frightened that I was about to get the ride of my life.
The only ride of my life.
Because after this. I would surely be dead.
He'd fuck me to death.
That's a way to go down fighting if I'd ever heard of one.
He threw open the bedroom door, it slammed into the wall behind it and snapped. Surly right off the hinges.
I still wasn't scared.
We were across the room and onto the bed in less time it had took me to comprehend the fact that he had broken his bedroom door.
And now he was going to break me.
My clothes were no struggle and neither was his. They were gone before I had a chance to say anything.
He hesitated, actually finding the smallest amount of control left in his raging body to spear me the first bit of pain that came with taking my virginity. The un-necessary pain would come after this part.
"I'm sorry" I barely made out before he slammed into me so hard the bed rocked back on its legs denting the wall behind it and giving out.
The mattress hit the floor and knocked my breath away from me for a moment, but didn't faze him in the least.
He never missed a beat as he thrust and thrust and thrust.
Five times as fast as any practiced human male ever could I was sure.
Lightening speed was the only thing I could think of to describe it.
What I didn't get was the amount of pain I was feeling.
The agony should have reared its ugly head by now but all I felt was the fullness of him being a part for me. The wonderful sensations the friction of his cock created as it rubbed against my walls. When his seed spewed inside of me I was a goner. It was venom just like his bite. I would die within the hour. His bite would turn me but his sperm would be deadly to me.
The overwhelming sensations in my stomach and lower were becoming unbearable. I groaned over and over crying out as I got closer to the oblivion I was just beyond reach of.
And then it hit.
"Love me Edward, love me" I cried out as I was swallowed up by the violent tremors of my orgasm.
"I am" He growled loudly.
Another thrust that sent the mattress crashing against the wall again and something to tare inside me, he threw back his head and roared louder than I've ever heard him before.
My insides were on fire. The stinging was unbearable as his thrusts gradually slowed and he released me, slipping out of me.
I could smell it, which meant he could to. The blood, slowly dripping from my torn core.
It could be from the virginity being taken but we both knew it wasn't. It was his seed, slowly eating away at me.
Slowly but surly killing me.
"What have I done" I heard him whisper as he started at the torn woman who lay on him bed, soaked in her blood.
Blood. I knew he could smell it. His eyes were black with hunger, but he was ignoring it, as if it were the most natural thing in the world to him.
"Edward" I whispered gently, my voice was hoarse but it didn't hurt...yet.
"Yes my love?" He looked at me, the anguish in his eyes unbearable.
"You did it" I gulped, "You over came your hunger for me. Don't you see, your completely ignoring the fact in bleeding. Completely oblivious to the smell of me".
I heard his intake of breath and couldn't be sure if it was the realization or the fact that he could feel me slipping from him, my body num and death in my eyes.
"I love you Edward know that I will always love you. You didn't kill me, you found yourself".
My eyes drifted shut and he cried.