A/N Sometimes I wonder if my twitter girlfriends will be at all weirded out that I wrote this when they meet me in person. The things that HollettLA has to beta…golly gosh. Don't mind me…

Off Piste

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I knew Edward's family was well-off, but owning a small island really meant they were more like fucking- well-off.

As our speed boat pulled up at the small private dock, I knew this was going to be the perfect way to finish off our honeymoon week, after all our indulging and exploring on the cruise.

"I've been saving this place to bring you to once you were my wife," he said, carrying me over our second threshold as a married couple.

The beach house was idyllic, open to the sand and sea, breezy and light. We were completely alone; it was truly just Edward and me for the first time in a long time. We read, swam and lounged in the sun, and I lived in just a bikini all day.

On the second afternoon, I was reading on a day bed in the sun, a pair of eyes most definitely watching me. I peered past the pages to Edward sitting and staring at me.

"What's up, husband?"

"I want to fuck your tits," he said, matter-of-factly.

No beating around the bush here, clearly. I put my book down and pulled at the ties of my bikini top, freeing my tits. He took that as "okay, how about now", and shoved his board shorts off. Striding over to me, I watched as he held his cock tightly.

"Rub it through my pussy to lube it up a bit," I instructed, untying the fabric at my hips and pulling the bikini bottoms away.

"You're a fucking goddess."

I lay back as he moved on top of me, rubbing his cock against me, coating himself. He pushed inside and thrust into me a couple of times, pulling out again and making me even wetter.

"If I rub against your clit a few more times, you're going to come, aren't you, baby?" he whispered.

I nodded, knowing a few more strokes were truly all it was going to take.

"I'm going to make you come, baby, then I'm going to fuck your tits, then I'm going to thrust into you and make you come again."

Edward and I had also had hot sex, and plenty of erotic moments, but something about this moment had us freer than ever. We were relaxed, finally married, and fucking hot for each other: a perfect combination.

Sliding against me to tickle my clit just perfectly, he used a free hand to lightly touch a fingertip against my sensitive nipples. I dropped my knees wider apart, tilting my pelvis to increase the pressure against my pussy. With one more stroke, the shudders rippled through me, my walls clenching and making me wish they had something inside to milk.

I groaned out in both relief and loss as Edward moved on his knees further up my body. I grabbed onto the outside of my tits, readying myself for the feel of his cock rubbing against me. He nestled himself between my cleavage and began to move, as I pushed my breasts around him to increase the friction. He stared, open-mouthed, as his cock would move in and out of my flesh. He placed his hands by mine and rubbed my nipples, stringing a line of profanities together when I tilted my head a little to lick the head when it neared my mouth. He was so perfectly long, he paused a little so I could swirl my tongue and give a little suck before he continued moving above me.

"Fuck, Bella," he cried again.

"You're so fucking big moving over me, Edward. I want you to come all over me then fuck my pussy."

My words sent him over the edge, and I caught most of his cum in my mouth as it pumped out, accompanied by his stuttering breaths.

He growled fiercely as he crashed his mouth into mine, kissing me fiercely and flipping me over to straddle him.

"Plunge it into you hard like I know you want it, baby. Fuckin' ride me," he whispered strongly.

I did just that, grabbing his cock in my hand and lining it up, moaning when I felt it in the right spot and sinking down over his length. His hands clasped onto my ass, but he let me set the pace as I started to grind my pussy against him. He tilted his hips a little to make sure my clit was getting friction against him then snaked a hand around my neck to pull my lips down to his. His tongue was languid as it rolled against mine, his passion and desperation showing through in the movement of his kiss.

It was almost too soon when I felt the telltale signs of that fucking glorious moment.

"Come all over me, baby girl. Fucking come for me," he said into my mouth.

I clenched from the pressure against my clit as I shuddered, this time able to use the tension to grip against Edward's cock and fulfil the ache that came with my release. He used his hands to keep me working him over, increasing the sensation for both of us.

"I can't get enough of you like this. I want to fuck you all night."

"I want you to – I want you to fuck me all night," I mumbled back.

The pressure of his hands on my ass was perfect as he pushed me so hard against his thick erection. I sat up so he could watch my tits bounce as he moved me. He groaned at the sight and had to give up my ass to palm where he had just had his cock on my chest. I took control of his cock again, arching backwards and using my knees to move my body and roll him through the walls of my pussy.

"Fucking hell, Bella. Fucking perfection," he managed to say.

"I want you to come for me Edward. Feel the walls of my pussy fucking working you."

"Bella," he scolded, as his hands flew off my tits and gripped on my ass, his head jerking forward as he lost control and thrust forcefully into me, as if he could go any further. He came in strong bursts, moaning out in pure pleasure tinged with oh-so-sweet pain.

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