Pre-Read by the Amazing EnchantedbyTwilight, (I call her Tits!) & Beta'd by the Wonderful Sunflower Fran (I call her Mother & Old lady!)

Chapter 2

Bella

"Edward!" I rasp out, feeling every inch of his glorious cock.

"Damn, baby. You feel so fucking good."

Slap!

I never knew getting spanked was so hot. However, as Edward's fingers dig into my hips, pulling me on and off his cock, I am beginning to love it.

This Old Man has 'got it going on!'

"Whose pussy is this?" he growls out.

"Yours!" I scream, not ashamed of my submission.

It's early morning, and we have been going at it since we hit the room last night. We should be down at breakfast with the rest of the wedding party, but I can't bring myself to care while this gorgeous-ass man is fucking me doggie-style.

Edward grabs my ass with both of his hands. "I love your fucking ass."

My breath catches, and my heart speeds up. While, I know he doesn't mean he loves me-he means he loves my ass, literally. But the simple words still cause my entire body to explode. My heart picks up, my pussy clenches around him and he pumps harder, calling out my name.

He picks my body up bringing my back flush against his chest. One of his hands slides down to my pussy while the other one massages my breast. My head falls back against his shoulder, he takes my earlobe between his teeth whispering, "You like when I say I love your body? I do, I love every fucking thing about you."

He grinds into me, licking my neck sensually. "I love your tits.. They're so plump and feel so fucking perfect in my hands. I love your ass. I can look at it for the rest of my fucking life all, round and perfect."

I crane my neck towards him as he stretches to meet me in a sloppy kiss. Our tongues meet sensually as we suck on each other's lips. "I love your lips, how they taste, feel…"

Edward stares into my eyes rubbing my clit, my breath catches and I come undone as our foreheads touch. The connection between us stronger than anything I've ever felt in my life.

"I love.

Every.

Fucking.

Thing

About you," He grits out as he comes inside of me.

We stay connected, me on the bed him standing behind me kissing my neck, his fingers tickling my sensitive skin.

"I'm never letting you go, Brat." He says as he pulls out of me.

"You better not, Asshole." I flop down on the bed exhausted from our night and morning of non-stop sex.

Edward crawls into the bed, pulling my body close to him securing me with his legs. We're quiet for a while and it feels just right.

"Edward?" I whisper, my heart beating like crazy with the weight of what I'm going to admit.

"Yeah, Baby?"

Looking up into those gorgeous green eyes of his, "You're not so bad yourself."

He crashes his lips against mine, kissing me fiercely, his hand gripping my hair, pulling me flush against him. Our lips linger as we try to catch our breaths.

Edward grabs me by the neck holding me possessively against him. He pulls me into him for a kiss, ravishing my mouth.

"Will everything change, once we get back to New York?" I ask, the thought of returning back to my lonely life painful.

Edward let's out a sigh and pulls me closer to him, tightening his hold around my neck. His breath fans across my face as our lips lightly brush.

"Yes." He pecks my lips gently.

"Everything is going to change because you now belong to me, and I refuse to go back to the way my life was before I found you." I nip at his bottom lip with my teeth looking into his eyes.

"How was your life before you found me?"

"Empty."

~~TFYR~~

The elevator door closes, and Edward wraps his arm around me, pulling me in for a kiss. We can't get enough of each other which is really damn sad since we've had sex all night and most of the morning. His lips are strong on mine; every swipe of his tongue causes my toes to tingle and my heart to practically beat out of my chest. My fingers slip through the silky strands of his hair, bringing him closer to me, inhaling his minty breath.

The elevator dings as we arrive at the first floor, but we never break away, too, wrapped up in each other. The door opens and a series of gasps, and 'what the fucks' pierce the air. Edward and I reluctantly turn towards the open elevator door to find both our families staring at us with their mouths agape.

I lock eyes with Alice, a smug look on her face. "I hate to say I told you so, but I so did."

My father looks between my sister and me, and then turns his glare to Edward. "Aren't you a little old for my Sweet Pea?"

Taking Edward by the hand, I lead him out of the elevator past our shocked families. "If you'll excuse us, we're going to eat breakfast."

"Don't you ignore me, Sweet Pea!" my father yells behind us.

"Bye, Dad!" I yell at him.

Edward laughs as he wraps his arms around me. "I'm not sure if I'm okay with pissing off your dad, he carries a gun, and he could really do me harm."

Leaning over, I playfully pinch his cheeks. "Don't tell me the big bad asshole is afraid of the small town Sheriff?"

Edward starts tickling my sides causing me to laugh loudly, and I fling my arms around his neck. He starts taking nips of my skin, turning the playful mood into a sexually charged one.

His bites turn into slow kisses on my neck, and my head falls back, enjoying the feelings he causes to run through my body. My fingers automatically thread through his hair, a reaction from our night and morning together. I tug on his hair, pulling his lips up to meet mine in a wet kiss.

Our lips mold together, tongues intertwine, teeth nip at lips until I'm lifted up in the air and my legs are wrapped around his waist.

"I'm suddenly not hungry," he growls against my lips.

"Me neither," I moan.

His hands squeeze my ass as he turns around, going back towards the elevator. We continue to kiss, ignoring the people swirling around us.

"We three have to stop running into each other like this."

Edward and I both turn to find Tanya glaring at us just like she was a few nights ago.

Edward adjusts his hold on my ass, but we don't attempt to break apart.

"Hi, Tanya," I say as Edward climbs in the open elevator.

"Bye Tanya!" he screams as the doors close on her.

He presses his floor and then covers my mouth with his. "Are we ever going to eat again?" I ask while he kisses up my neck.

"I don't know about you, but I plan on eating very soon," he whispers across my lips as the elevator dings on our floor.

A/N: So it begins! I'm trying to stay ahead of this one! Posting every Wednesday until I run out of chapters. Right now I'm ahead! Join me on my FB group CC Writes Fanfiction!