Note: Sorry it took so long to update. I have been having issues with writer's block and finding time to write.


Edward watched Bella's naked backside as she slept. He was so sexually frustrated. It has been two months since he and his wife had last been intimate, two months since they last been happy.

Her feminine curves, taunted him. Edward wanted her badly; his dick was straining for attention, straining for release. His wife was right next to him, just inches away, yet he couldn't have her, there was too much at risk.

It has been three days since Bella had sex with Jacob and Edward didn't know if she was with baby or not. He couldn't risk it till they knew for sure. Carlisle was running the test as they slept. Well, while Bella slept and Edward waited anxiously.

The mixture of Bella's long, brown hair flowing down her back and her luscious curves drove Edward nuts. He couldn't take it anymore, he needed relief. He grabbed his hard shaft watching his wife sleep peacefully as he started to jerk himself off.

A groan escaped his lips and his eyes closed instantly; it felt so good to touch himself, to feel pleasure instead of pain.

He felt the bed move beside him. Edward opened his eyes to see Bella was wide awake and watching him. He immediately removed his hand, feeling a little embarrassed he got caught.

Bella's eyes filled with desire and before Edward could stop her, she moved her naked body on top of his, straddling his dick. They both whimpered on contact.

Edward's eyes shut, loving the warmth and the way his wife fit him.

He tried to calm himself down, trying to hold off cumming as Bella began to move slowly, up and down on him.

Edward panicked, it felt too good, he wasn't going to last. His eyes snapped open.

"Bella." He stressed, placing his hands on her hips, halting her movements.

"We can't." He panted out, trying to stay strong.

"Why not." Bella whined.

"You know why."

Bella slowly moved off him. Edward groaned at the loss, feeling cold and in pain again. He watched as his wife lay back on her side, facing away from him. He knew she was upset, he could hear her cries for attention as she snuffled, bringing a hand up to wipe her eyes.

Edward cared and worried for his wife but he had his own cries for attention to worry about. He left the bed going to their bathroom.


His hand worked fast moving back and forth. Why did sex have to feel so good? Sex wasn't supposed to be important, He thought.

He let out a heavy grunt before cumming in the toilet.

Jacob's words filled his head. He couldn't have sex without the possibility of Bella becoming pregnant. How would they ever have sex again?

It sicken him, he was never a sexual being, sex used to be the farthest thing from his thoughts. However, now it meant everything, knowing he could never have it again with his wife without dire consequences.

Edward cursed his luck.