****All characters owned by Stephanie Meyers, but the plot is mine****
This will mostly be in Bella's & Edward's point of view. Please enjoy, and remember, if you want this story to keep going; you must review. I am a new fanfic writer and like Bella, I have very little self-confidence!
Chapter 2
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Wow, have you ever seen something so beautiful? She should be opening her eyes at any moment. Bella was beautiful as a mortal, but as an immortal, oh my god, she's exquisite.
My Isabella opened her crimson colored eyes and while I missed her gorgeous human chocolate brown ones, these were still just as gorgeous. She flew into my arms; knocking me against the wall.
Almost immediately, she said, "Oops! I forgot that I could move so fast and that I was so strong! You still love me, don't you? I mean, I'm not warm anymore; I'm so different now. My eyes, oh my god, my eyes! They're red, like that fucking bitch, Victoria. Edward, why did it have to happen like this? You were supposed to be the one that changed me, not her! It's my fault; I should have never gone off on my own. You told me not to and I did it anyway. Now my life is over. I wanted this, I did. But, I wanted it to be you who changed me, when the time was right. I'm not ready to say goodbye to everyone yet; I can't even do that now, can I Edward?"
I swear, if she could have cried, she would have, my sweet, sweet, Isabella. Bella seemed to do well after her first breakdown and then about a week later, it happened. I messed up, yes me, Edward Anthony Masen Cullen.
I fucked up, my sweet Isabella, she caught the scent of a human and she took off after it. I never was happier that I could run as fast as I could because that scent belonged to none other than Charlie Swan; Bella's father. I couldn't let her get too close, so I made my voice as deep and as demanding as I could master up; "Isabella, don't you dare!" and she stopped.
I couldn't believe my eyes, she turned and looked at me and then looked down at the ground. I thought, oh my god, my Isabella, she is a submissive.
All I could do was smile wide and say "Come to me, my sweet girl" and she did. My inner demon, the one I try to keep caged in the back of my mind, just smirks and said to me; oh my, this will be such fun! This woman you have chosen to live with, this splendid woman; we will have fun my boy, we will have fun.
About three weeks later, we were hunting once again. Isabella had just finished draining her white tailed deer and I couldn't help but peeking at her; she is so fucking sexy. I don't know what exactly happened, but my nine inch cock got rock hard…instantly.
She was just staring at my cock and the next thing I knew, she dropped to her knees and fucking crawled over to me and started purring and rubbing her face against it, which made it throb even more. My demon and I share the same mind, and he took over right away. I reached down and fisted my hand into the back of her hair and rubbed her face all over my cock. I knew the things I said weren't just me, they were my demon too, but god, it felt so good. I fucked her mouth; it was amazing, I shot streams of my hot cum down her throat and I could smell her, she had come from sucking me off! I let go of her head as she licked her lips. I grabbed her and flipped her over my knee and spanked her ass and she came yet again! I guess I need to show her the real Edward, the Edward I have kept hidden for over 100 years; Master Edward.