Her words had confused him. Well, not all of her words, just a few. He really had no problem deciphering her whispered "It's about damn time." What was puzzling him was the equally fervent "I can't wait to see you guys dance." Still, he decided to hold onto any questions he might have, first off because he knew Rose wouldn't answer any until she was good and ready to. The other reason, though he was still a little hesitant to admit it, was that he was finding himself entranced watching her ass as she walked ahead of him. He knew everything was cool with Bella - hell, she'd all but shoved him into Rosalie's arms just now. But he still couldn't reconcile it all with his own thoughts - that a happy relationship was a monogamous one, that one should stay faithful. He totally understood why Esme had fled from Carlisle after the first night she spent with Rose and Emmett. And yet, at the same time, he was almost giddy with the desire to find out if Rosalie's whispered promises over the last week were based on fact or if she was just playing. Suddenly she was face to face with him, breaking into his thoughts with uncanny ease.
"Edward, I swear to god that if you don't stop thinking right now, I will stop you. Well, I'll stop you anyway, but it won't be nearly as fun as it will be if you relax and let me take my time." He blinked in surprise, and her tone softened. "Besides, I know you're curious. Otherwise you never would have followed me, no matter what Bella said. So you can't lie and say this is all for her. You want to know what it feels like to have me fuck you senseless. To not have to be careful or take things easy. Because no matter what you do, Edward...you can't hurt me." She paused long enough to kiss him, running her tongue over his lower lip before biting on it gently. "Now, come on. I have no objection to riding you right here, but there's something a bit further ahead I think would be more your taste." With that she'd spun around and was walking once more, figuring that he'd follow. He grinned in anticipation. She'd figured right.
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The expression on his face was priceless, thought Rose, as she stood and watched him look around in what could only be described as abject confusion. ~I wish I had a camera!~
"Rose?"
"Yes?"
"The bed I understand. I can even think of some possible uses for the swing. But...why is there a stripper pole in the middle of the forest?"
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One of her favorite things about Emmett was the fact that he was twice her size. Sex with Jasper was amazing, true, but sometimes...
"Whatcha thinking, pixie?" growled the big vampire in her ear as his huge hands wrapped around her waist and picked her up. With a grin she slid her legs around his waist.
"Just that sometimes a girl needs a good, hard fuck. No foreplay, no teasing - just the chance to be treated less like a person and more like an object." He grinned.
"Well, I'm more than happy to oblige."
"I was hoping you'd say that," she giggled as she braced herself on his shoulders, letting him rip her pants off with one easy movement. It took less than a second for him to free himself and then he was grabbing her hips again and forcing her down on his greedy cock. She threw her head back and let out a squeal she was pretty sure they could have heard back at the house as he began to move, tugging her up and down on his dick like a man possessed. True to his word, he wasn't talking, wasn't offering her anything beyond the exquisite sensation of being impaled on him again and again, using her body for his own pleasure without a thought for her own. And it was driving her mad. They stayed standing up for a while, Alice shuddering through two solid climaxes before he pulled out and tossed her on the ground. Immediately she was on her hands and knees.
"Oh, look at who's eager now. On all fours with your ass in the air like a common bitch, begging for my dick." His words were harsh, but his hand as it caressed her smooth skin was gentle - almost too gentle. She snarled at him over her shoulder and he slapped her ass, hard. "Behave yourself. Or I'll fuck you until I blow my load and then I'll leave you here to finish yourself off. Ungrateful little wench." He smacked her again and she whimpered, spreading her legs a little further. It was all the invitation he needed. She felt him looming over her, his body curling around hers as he lined himself up and slammed forward. With one rough thrust he was buried to the hilt in her soaking slit and she was whimpering under the onslaught. One of his hands reached up and yanked the neckline of her shirt down beneath her breasts, making them plump out even further. He ripped her bra open with casual disregard and began yanking her nipples in time to his pounding. She came again two more times in quick succession before he shoved her torso down to the ground, leaving her ass up in the air for his enjoyment. Pulling out of her sopping pussy, he shifted his angle and shoved himself into her ass, making her yelp and push back against him, cramming him even further inside. She felt the mother of all orgasms waiting on the horizon and gave herself up to the sensation, letting it build and build...she was so close...just a little bit further...he jammed his cock back into her one more time and she felt him flood her with his cream, humping her with quick, short jabs as he spent himself. ~Oh, he's going to pay for this,~ she snarled in her own mind, jumping up as soon as he pulled himself out of her tight hole. She spun around and, catching him off guard, knocked him to the ground, pouncing on him and biting down on his shoulder.
"My god!" he squealed, staring at her with the full knowledge that the tables had just turned. His eyes held just the right amount of anticipation mixed with apprehension, and she smiled like the Cheshire Cat.
"God's not here right now, Emmett. You get to deal with me."
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Author's note: I know this one is a bit short, but as I have the next two days off I will be making it up to you, I promise. :)
On a serious note, I don't know how many of you ever got the chance to read any of the stories by Daddy's Little Cannibal. She was a wonderful author, a talented person whose writing I truly enjoyed, taken from the world long before her time. She will be sorely missed. *sad*
