We walked, hand in hand, back to the house, leaving his clothes and my towel on the tree. We were wet, but neither of us really cared. As long as I was wet where he needed me to be, and seeing his glorious naked body had gotten me there. I laid on the big white bed and he crawled over me.
"Beautiful," he said before kissing me on the forehead….."Exquisite," my nose……"Glorious," my lips. I didn't even care that I should be using these words to describe him, because as soon as my lips were free, his moved along my jaw and down my throat. His hands were skimming my thighs, teasing me as he got closer and closer, but always moving away at the last second.
His cold lips planted kisses along my collar bon, and I let out a small moan as they kissed first one nipple, then the other. He wrapped his lips around it, sucking while swirling his tongue. The feeling was amazing.
He planted a chaste kiss on my lips before whispering in my ear. "I love you Bella. If I do ANYTHING to hurt you, you have to tell me, or I'll never forgive myself,"
"I promise," I said before kissing him hard. He put his hands on my hips and I felt him enter me. It only hurt a little, but it was soon replaced by immense pleasure. It felt perfect, and I knew that Edward and I were meant to be together. I knew in the back of my mind that his grip was a little too tight, but I couldn't force myself to ruin the moment for something as unimportant as that. As my second orgasm hit simultaneously with his, I was vaguely aware of a ripping sound or two, and soft, flake-like touches on my face, but I fell asleep before I could see what it was.
AN: so, you know the rest :D