Chapter 18: Sheets and Text Messages
The reddish orange lights from the candles flickered on the walls, casting unnatural shadows and bathing every furnishing around the room that was otherwise dark.
Bella's fingers pulled roughly at my hair as she opened her mouth, inviting my tongue in as our kiss became deeper. My tongue gladly accepted that invitation. Our tongues danced together while her flavor covered my taste buds. Her hands went from my hair, down my back, gently feeling every muscle. My right hand rested on her breast, playing with her hard nipple. She let out a moan into our kiss that I caught in my mouth.
Like magnets our bodies drew in closer to one another, my erection pressing on her thigh while our desire for each other grew unbearable. However, I wanted to take my time, savor each moment. I was in no rush.
A small noise echoed throughout the room as my phone, that was somewhere on the floor inside the pocket of my pants buzzed, receiving a text message. I ignored it while Bella and I continued our intense kiss. Ignoring my phone proved to not be the best action as it made another small noise, followed by another one. That led to it going off twenty times in roll. The annoying sound continued as I hesitantly pulled myself away from Bella and our passionate kiss. She quickly wrapped her arms around my neck, trying to make me stay. Gently, I removed her hands from my neck and placed the bottle of warming lubricant that I was still holding on the bed beside her. My phone made another small noise, letting me know I received yet another text message. Reluctantly, I got up off of the bed. I had a feeling that if I didn't retrieve my phone and give at least one response to the never ending messages that were pouring in, the sound would carry on. All night. Probably. I should really turn it off so we won't be interrupted further.
"Are you really going to answer your phone right now?" Bella questioned.
My eyes saw the pouty expression on her face. She wasn't exactly thrilled that my lips were no longer on hers and my body was no longer against hers. Neither was I. I leaned over her, placing a kiss on her forehead.
"I'm afraid so." I replied, grabbing my jeans off the floor and pulling out my phone. While holding my phone I received five more text messages. Unbelievable. "It'll just take a second." I said reassuringly. "I have a hunch that if I ignore this, my phone will just keep blowing up."
Grabbing the bottle of warming lubricant and sitting up, Bella shook her head as she leaned against the pillows. "Darn hyper pixie." She mumbled.
I chuckled at her statement as her phone began to ring as I received another text message. Though I wasn't too sure who was calling my wife, it was really no surprise who would be sending me that many texts in a roll.
Flipping open my phone my chuckling came to an end. I had forty-two text messages. All from Alice, of course. And one from Jasper. Feeling overwhelmed by all of my sister's texts, I opened Jazz's first. His text was simple and short. In a brotherly manner he reminded me to have a good time and not tear down the cabin. He also made it clear to answer Alice's text, she was becoming very ansie.
Not quite knowing what to make of the sudden distractions of our phones. I looked at my beautiful wife who was now sitting up on the other side of the bed, grabbing her ringing phone that sat on the nightstand and flipped it open. To her surprise and horror it was Charlie, checking on her since she forgot to call when we arrived. Being the man of few words that he is and not wanting to interrupt anything he didn't keep Bella on the phone very long. They talked for a little bit, after they disconnected, she placed her phone back on the nightstand and waited for me to climb back in bed.
I took my eyes off Bella and concentrated on responding to my brother's text. I began to feel nervous. Trying to figure out why Alice had interrupted us, panic began to course through me. I began to fear what she might have "seen" in a vision that had her texting me this many times. I opened her first message that told me to get out an extra set of sheets, that we were definitely going to need it. I didn't know what to make of that. I didn't respond to that message, instead I went on to the next that informed me that I was in need of five of those weird purple pickle pillows. I quickly went through the never ending text messages. To my surprise, relief and annoyance it was all just a list of stuff that Alice was letting me know that I would need, she also made it clear to keep my phone on, she had "seen" my intent to turn it off and did not like that. She also reassured me that I would be able to keep my thirst under control. That was good to know.
I quickly typed out my reply as more text messages poured in. Once I answered the necessary ones I placed my phone next to the bed. I then went over to the closet and opened it up. As I began pulling out the sheet set and pillows Bella questioned what I was doing. I casually explained that I was following General Alice's orders. She did not question me any further.
With everything in my hands I went back to the bed. Bella's eyes were as big as basketball as she took in the strange sight of me holding five oddly shaped pillows that could easily be mistaken for purple peckers. I have to admit, taking in the reflection of myself in her beautiful deep chocolate brown eyes, I did look comical.
Not really knowing what I should do with the items, I placed them on the floor. I then crawled back on the bed as Bella's phone began to make a small noise.
"Oh, c'mon!" Bella complained as she retrieved her phone once more. "Is this the time to get in contact with us or what?"
I shrugged. Apparently our family assumed it was.
While she flipped open her phone I grabbed the bottle of warming lubricant, peeled the plastic off of it and opened it up.
Reading the text she received, Bella gasped and blushed. Quickly she closed her phone with a little too much force and dropped it back on the nightstand.
"Is something wrong?" I wondered, looking at her. She had a look of embarrassment on her face.
"It seems your sister believes we need suggestions for new positions to try." She said in disbelief, closing the distance between us.
"What did Alice suggest we try?" I was curious. I also found it a bit annoying that my spiky haired sister was in such a crazy texting mood.
"The reverse cowgirl." Bella responded as her hand found my hard peins and began stroking it. "But it wasn't Alice..." She shook her head letting her voice trail off at the end.
I was stunned hearing that. I said absolutely nothing.
My blond sister had texted my wife, recommending a sex position. Odd. But then again, she has become a little more open minded about Bella becoming a permanent part of our family since Bella and I are officially married.
I was still taken aback that Rose assumed we needed tips on new positions. Though I wasn't quite sure why that even took me by surprise. After all, I have always known she was as bad as Emmett when it came to thinking about sex constantly. I was just not aware that she, like Emmett, believed she knows just about everything that there is to try and obviously, won't hesitate to offer her recommendations to her siblings that she feels that are too innocent to learn on their own.
"Do you want to try that?" I wondered, thinking of how that position might feel.
"Sure." Bella sounded very eager.
With our phones now as silent as could be. I poured a nickel size drop of the warming lubricant on the palm of my hand as well as hers. She rubbed the cool gel on my penis in a delicious motion that left me wanting more, while my hand found its way to her vagina that was a little pond full of her desire. It excited me beyond words that she was so wet for me. I delicately began rubbing the gel all over her sensitive spot, making her squirm and her breathing pick up.
"I need you inside of me." She moaned in desperation. "Now, please."
I could not deny her that wish. My patience of becoming one with her was wearing thin as well.
I leaned in, offering her one long deep kiss before I positioned myself on the bed. Propping my back up against a stack of pillows so I was sitting up. Impatiently she straddled me, her back against my chest. She grabbed my penis, guiding me into her as she lowered herself onto me.
Both of us let out a loud moan of relief as we became one.
Warmth from her tight inner walls surrounded my penis, wrapping it in a tight hug as she began to move, slowly at first. With each movement I began to feel the intense warming sensation from the lubricant. My hands went to the soft skin of her breast caressing them. As her movements increased my right hand trailed down a slow path from her right breast, to her stomach stopping to rub her belly button for a quick second before continuing it's path to find her clitoris. The little bundle of nerves throbbed under my finger. Her sensitive skin felt almost blazing under my cold touch. I knew it was not only from the natural heat of her skin but also from the warming lubricant since my finger wasn't the only thing feeling the wonderful intense heat.
My finger began rubbing small circles on her clitoris, making her even more excited. Her wonderful movements on my penis became more rapid. Her little soft bundle of nerves was so slippery from her own desire as well as the warming gel that my finger slipped off a few times. She made the most sexy sounds, driving me wild as she quicken her movements and her inner walls wrapped tighter around me.
Her breathing became uneven and her heartbeat pounded in her chest as the magnificent scent of her arousal swirled around my head becoming stronger with every motion my finger made. I knew she was close to a much needed orgasm.
"Love, come on my dick." I purred into her ear, picking up the pace of my finger rubbing on her clit, matching the quick movements of her hips. I bucked my hips, causing my peins to hit further into her. She moaned loudly.
I bucked my hips again. Her body responded just as I hoped it would. She let out a whimper as she trembled in pleasure. I whispered words of encouragement for her to let go. In an instant her back arched and her head rested on my shoulder as she called out my name. My finger continued to bring her pleasure as she became even wetter.
The beautiful scent of my Bella outweighed every other scent in the room. It was no comparison to my own scent, definitely not the aroma of the artificial fruity candles, or even the lubricant that had a very odd scent. Her arousal perfumed the room as her excitement spilled on my penis, dripping down to my balls and the sheets as she came hard.
Her orgasm subsided and she resumed her pleasurable movements that felt so delightful.
The beautiful sweet odor lingered in the room, swirling around my head. At the very moment that I was becoming overwhelmed with her beautiful smell, I made the mistake of looking at her neck that was too close for comfort to my teeth. I pressed her body flushed against mine. With each movement she made, her veins in her neck pulsed, her heart pumped the blood through her body and slushed around begging for me to have a tastet. Just a little taste.
Every muscle in my body tensed up. Excess venom flooded my mouth. Without a thought my lips pulled back from my teeth, my head went lower, angling to her neck as my hunting growl escaped my chest. Her body froze over mine. She had never heard that growl from me before, so loud and frice. Was it possible that she had any idea what that noise ment?
With my face just inches away from her jugular as we remained one. The man in me was quickly losing the battle while the monster dominated with a wicked smile.
'It's easy. Just do it. She won't mind.' The monster inside me taunted. 'Let that sweet blood coat your throat. You'll only get one chance to drink the sweet nectar. You'll just take what you need. You won't kill her.' The monster laughed, an eerie echoing sound.
Another fierce growl escaped my lips. All my muscles that were already taunt, locked in place. I felt like I was on a hunt ready to devour my prey as I leaned closer to her. My mouth opened, my tongue began licking hungrily up and down the side of her throat. She did not move an inch, the sound of her heart beat grew louder as it sped up. Her wonderful favors dance in my mouth. I had to have more. My grip on her tightened, my penis twitched inside her. Her warm body was frozen and her breathing shallow. Was she afraid? She should be. Did she know what was next to come? I don't know.
I was vaguely aware that I was still inside her as my thoughts turned from the pleasure her body was bringing me moments ago. To the pleasure her sweet, thick warm blood would soon bring me once I fed from her.
My tongue continued running up and down the thin skin of her throat. Her blood plused through her veins, singing a forbidden song of temptation. I was becoming completely lost by the mesmerizing scent of her blood, that was now spiked with the rush of adrenaline that made it smell that much more sweeter. Her blood that would soon be all mine was seeping through every single one of her tiny pors, and filling up the aroma of the candle light room.
The smell of her blood, the feel of her naked body pressed to mine, along with the flavor of her skin. All had my head spinning out of control. I quickly was reaching the point of no return.
The smooth sensation of her body, the warmth of her skin, the flavor of lavender and fresa coulded my mind. I was no longer able to make a coherent thought. My primal instincts were ruling me. I was merely a prisoner to my baser side, a starving prisoner. The pounticy of her scent filled my nostrils, filling the inside of my throat and lungs. I felt like a drowning man. Drawing by her magnificent scent with no way to the surface to intake fresh air.
Even though I had hunted last night my throat felt like it was on fire. Blazing. And the only thing that would be able to put out those flames would be Bella's sweet blood that I had pined over since day one.
Involuntarily, I closed my eyes and stopped licking her skin. Holding her tighter than before, I closed my mouth, savoring her sweet unique favore that was dancing on my tongue. I breathed in deeply. I had her body. Now I needed her delicious blood. My lips pulled back exposing my teeth. My cold breath upon her skin made her shiver and had her thin skin breaking out in goosebumps. Every fiber in my body compelled me to give into my predator instincts. My right hand that had been on her vagina this whole time, joined my other arm and wrapped around her body.
Only seconds passed from when I entered my predatory mode. I heard an odd squeak and felt a featherlite touch on my arms that were around Bella, getting tighter by the minute. I didn't give any thought to what the featherlite touch on my arms could be. My mind was only concerned about one thing: blood. Her blood.
Another strange squeak rang through the room.
The sound barely registered as a noise in my brain.
Venom pooled in my mouth and my razor sharp teeth parted. Centimeters away from her jaguar I was more than ready to sink my teeth into her translucent skin. I knew it would hurt. I was more than aware that she would scream out in pain from the fire of my venom as I remembered we were still connected and foolishly considered that I could make love to her while feeding from her. In hopes to lessen her pain. Another muted squeak rang through my ears.
'He's so strong. His grip hurts.' Bella brushed her back slightly against my chest. "Edward, are you okay?" Her whispering words sounded far away and were coated with concern.
Realization crept into my head. Hearing her mental and physical voice snapped me out of my trance. I became aware that my left hand was no longer cupping her breast and my right hand was no longer between her legs but both of my arms were around her chest, holding her in place so she could not get out of my stronghold. Fear washed over me. I swallowed the venom in my mouth.
Slowly I regain my consciousness. Like a tidal wave the realization came crashing down on me of what had almost happened. Of what I had almost done. The monster left at once with a frightening laugh, leaving the frightened teenage boy to pick up the pieces.
Shame and rebellion ward in my head as my muscles gradually became loose and my hard-on became soft.
"I hurt you. I'm sorry." My voice was low with underline terror heard in it. I backed into the pillows, removing my arms from her body and letting them drop to my sides.
Bella began to move very slowly. She slipped off of me, sitting on the bed, facing me as she sat cross legged.
"Edward, are you ok?" Bella questioned, her voice shaky.
I gave no answer.
How was I supposed to confess that I almost committed an unforgivable crime?
There was a slight fear in her eyes but it was nothing compared to the reflection of myself I saw in her irises. The expression on my face was petrified. I came very close to giving into my selfish bloodlust for the sweet blood of my precious soul mate. My breathing was erratic and neither one of us spoke as I leaned further back on the pillows, my head came in contact with the wall making a hole in it as I threw my head back in defeat. I cursed under my breath as drywall and paint crumbled around me and landed on the bed and pillows.
Bella sat perfectly still and so did I. I counted each precious heartbeat that followed her breath. 9,456 heartbeats passed before I sat up, dusted the drywall out of my hair and was able to find my voice.
"That position," I was out of breath, both from making love and losing control of myself. "As wonderful as it felt, we probably shouldn't try it again." I confessed. At least not while she was human and too tempting for her own good.
Bella looked at me. Understanding colored her features as her hand went up to her neck. I nodded my head, an answer to her unspoken question. With that knowledge she didn't seem fearful in the least that she almost became my prey. No. Instead she seemed more concerned. Concerned for me.
"Too much neck exposure?" She asked in a lighthearted tone as she came over to me. She wrapped her arms around my shoulders and gave me a kiss, letting me know my monstrous behavior was forgiven.
I warped my arms around the most beautiful, forgiving being on this planet. Her forgiveness is much more than a savage like me deserves.
"Just a little." I admitted, meaning to speak in a carefree tone but failed miserably. "I'm so sorry I held you too tight and scared you. I never want to be the cause for your fear or pain. Ever."
She pulled back from our embrace. Her chocolate brown eyes that were so full of love looked into my shameful eyes.
She took my face in her hands. "I wasn't scared for myself."
Her words had me staring at her denpan. Why did that even surprise me? She never has any concern for her well-being.
"I know that you would never truly harm me. I'm not scared of you. Never have been." Bella paused, lending in and placing a kiss on my lips. "I was scared for you."
Her words had me baffled.
"Scared for me?" I repeated. Those words did not make sense at all.
Bella nodded, dropping her hands from my face. One rested in her lap, the other grabbed my hand. "I know how you get, Edward." She said simply. "You overthink. And then become argumentative when things don't go as you have planned. When you do that, I see the teenage boy in you and I don't want to have to argue and convince you that you would never hurt me because I know you wouldn't. Besides, if it would've been serious Alice and Jasper would have been here and they haven't even called."
I couldn't deny any of that. The arguing part was true. That immature behaviour of mine, of causing arguments when I feel overwhelmed when things don't go in my favor was actually the reason why my father had taken away all of my privileges for a whole month instead of grounding me for a mere week like he originally planned. That along with my ability to overthink anything and everything, were parts of my frozen personality I wish I were able to change. Though I know wishing for such things was in vane. All that aside, she was also right regarding Alice and Jasper. They didn't so much as even send a text. I guess that I wasn't as close to biting her as I thought I had been.
However, I couldn't help but wonder what would've happened if she was wrong. Would I have injured her if I wasn't able to snap out of my predator mode? Would I have gone too far? Would I have turned her? Killed her? I reflected over all of that for a second. I quickly came to the conclusion I couldn't have hurt her. For harming her would definitely harm me. I could never live without her. There's no me without her and vice versa.
I took a deep breath. Even though her fears were backward, as usual, worried for me instead of her safety. I didn't let her know that it bothered me. I definitely didn't want to create an unnecessary argument with my wife when we should be loving each other.
I let go of her hand. She frowned at that. I then held out my arms, as an invitation for her to come closer to me. She gladly accepted my invite and came to sit on my lap. She cuddled up to me, her soft, warm necked body felt nice against my cold solid form. I wrapped my arms loosely around her, holding her close. Everything felt right in the world with her in my arms. I placed a kiss upon her hair.
Holding her near I couldn't help but think about how I found love where it wasn't supposed to be. The love between a human and a vampire was unheard of. Sure, I have cousins in Alaska that prefer their lovers to be human males, but it's not the same. Mine and Bella's love is pure, true and forever. A love like ours, between predator and prey is not always easy. No one said it was going to be. I'll just have to keep myself in check to make sure it doesn't become a tragedy.
Making sure I was in absolute control of the monster within, there on the bed with her in my lap and my arms wrapped around her in a loving way, with her head on my chest and her arms wrapped around me. We sat like that for the longest time. Not moving or talking. Just perfectly content in each other's embrace. I would have been satisfied to remain with her in my arms all night but she was human and began to get a little antsy.
Bella shifted in my lap. Her eyes looked at mine, asking a slight question as she brought her hand to my face and stroked my cheek. Though she did not speak a word I knew she was asking for permission to continue, without any words I tried to concave as much emotion in my eyes for a silent yes. She was making sure this wasn't too much for me.
The touch of her warm hand against my cheek instantly had electricity pulsing between us.
I breathed in the scent of her arousal. That sweet aroma is like a drug to me. As much as I enjoyed holding her in my arms the thought of being inside her had me becoming hard. She shifted in my lap as my hard member began pressing on her thigh. She made room in my lap as my manhood quickly stood at attention.
With my erection in between us, her face inched closer to mine. Love, lust, passion and redemption was thick in the air as our lips locked in a tender kiss. I was quickly becoming distracted by her perfect lips, forgetting about my earlier temptation.
I parted my mouth, feeling her warm breath on my tongue. Seeing the opportunity, I stuck my tongue out, tracing her perfectly plumped lips as my right hand caressed her thigh. Her hands traced my back while her lips parted, inviting my tongue to a dance. Our tongues wond together, deeping our kiss, while her hands ran up my back, to my neck and pulled at my hair.
Our kiss quickly became urgent, needing more of each other. She turned around in my lap, straddling me, my erection pressed between our bodies, her soft warm breast and hard nipples were pressed to my chest.
Bella's heart beat was so fast it sounded like her heart was going to explode out of her chest. Only then was I aware that she needed a breath of air. I moved my lips from hers. She was breathing heavily while my tongue began on a path up her cheek taking her earlobe between my lips and sucking on it. She let out a sharp breath, I wasn't sure if that was from me sucking on her earlobe or from my fingers going up a path from her thigh to her vainga, rubbing her clit with my thumb as my middle finger slipped inside. But whatever it was she moaned with desire while her left hand disappeared from my hair, only to reappear on my hard penis, stroking me in a delicious motion. The motion felt so wonderful that I let go of her earlobe in an instant. A hiss full of pleasure escaped my lips.
Without a thought I lend into her neck. Smelling her fragrance of her sweet blood that was particularly strong in this area before placing a kiss on her throat and licking it. My thumb and finger never once stopped their motion inside her hot center and on her little bundle of nerves.
Her hand picked up speed on my penis as my face lingered on the side of her neck. Both of us were breathing fast and erratic.
"You can bite me, if you want." There was a smile in her voice as she spoke playfully.
I was glad that her playful words did not awaken the monster in me. For the man was too busy getting lost in the sweet pleasure that only she could give me.
"Mmmm. You really shouldn't tempt me." I said, returning her playfulness in my best Romanian accent, imitating an old friend of Carlisle's. It was a very poor imitation that made her laugh as I leaned closer into her neck.
She leaned back, stretching out her neck in the most seductive manner known to a vampire while adorable giggles slipped from her lips. Oh! How easy it would be to take a bite out of a willing participant. Way too easy. I pushed those thoughts out of my mind and continued our childish play. Feeling that I was in total control of myself I began to kiss and lick her neck, making her giggle both from my silliness and the sensations of my skin on hers.
I placed another kiss upon the soft skin of her throat. The delicious flavor of her skin lingered on my lips. This by far was the strangest, most sensual way to test my control. With each touch my lips made on her delicate neck, each time my tongue caressed her thin skin I became more aware that the monster was not a treat, for the moment anyways.
With each lick and kiss I placed upon the base of her throat Bella giggled and squirmed, becoming more and more aroused by my touch. Smelling her arousal had me even harder. I needed to be inside her.
"I'm ready for you to bite me." Bella giggled. Her words were playful but had a serious edge to them. "Do it."
My sweet Bella is probably the only human in the world that would want to make out with her vampire husband and urge him to bite her while being intimate.
Ignoring her her playful request my lips tentatively touched hers. Once again we were locked in a passionate kiss.
Craving to be inside her body I became aware that there were still bits of drywall and chunks of plaster on the pillows, from when I hit the back of my head on the wall. Not wanting to place her on her back - with her head placed on the pillows that would leave particles from the wall in her hair that was damp - like I desired. Instead, I shifted my weight. In one fluid move, I anglied myself on the bed so the pillows were beside me instead of behind me.
With our lips passionately locked on each other's, I slowly lowered myself on the bed pressing her body to mine. Seconds passed and once my back came in contact with the mattress a strange popping sound rang throughout the quiet room and a gushing of liquid ran down my back. Knowing that was out of the ordinary I pulled back from our kiss and sat up a little.
"What was that noise?" Bella asked, sounding concern.
"Damit." I mumbed, realizing what the sound and the liquid were from.
"What's wrong?" Bella questioned, looking in my eyes.
"I should have checked what was next to the pillows." I let out a frustrated sigh.
"Huh?"
"I crushed the bottle of warming lubricant when I laid down. It's all over the bed and my back."
Bella's chocolate brown eyes grew wide. She began giggling. I stared at her, not understanding what was so funny.
"Now I understand the purpose for the sheet set you pulled out of the closet." She said between giggles.
I joined in her giggles as I realized that Alice had already "seen" me being an idiot and wasted an almost full bottle of lube. Oh well. At least there were more bottles of that stuff in the closet.
When our giggling came to an end we were off the bed in an instant. Bella wiped my back with a dry wash rag before I changed the sheets, went into the hall and grabbed a quilt and had the bed made in a flash. Purple picker pillows and all.
I pulled my beautiful wife, who was by my side, into my arms and gently laid her on the bed. My eyes roamed her beautiful body and memories of the very first time we saw one another naked in her room when we began exploring each other's bodies back in the summer, flipped through my mind. I couldn't believe then what alluring beauty her naked body held for me. I remember being very compelled to please her in ways I couldn't even begin to comprehend, but also scared that I would harm her. Though I never did. I never will.
Bella looked up at me. Her eyes silently questioned why I was still standing next to the bed staring at her. Without a word I layed on the bed next to her. I held her to me, stroking her skin, her hands doing the same to me. My hands explored her lovely body that I knew so well. I had every curve and creavis memorized. My fingers traced her shoulders and arms, until they found her perfect breast, caressing them. While her hands ran over my stomach, going lower until her fingers stopped at the wild patch of hair that's at the base of my penis, lingering there for a few seconds.
With a gentle long-lasting kiss our hands continued roaming each other's bodies. Somewhere along the line gentle caressing began heavy petting which quickly turned into teasing. Both of us desperately wanted more but wouldn't say. Until finally Bella broke the silence, letting me know how much she needed me. I was more than happy to hear her say it, for I badly needed more of her as well.
Quickly I hovered over her. My manhood was impossibly hard, to the point of pain and inches away from her vagina, the place where I wanted to be. Teasingly I pressed my tip to her folds, she moaned in desire.
"Would you like me to fuck you?" I wondered, liking how that word sounded in that contrast. I rubbed my tip against her smooth floods again, not about ready to enter her. I knew I was teasing her. The unmistakable look of impatience was on her face and the smell of her arousal became stronger.
She whimpered and nodded her head.
I grabbed my penis, rubbing it up and down her folds again. The look on her face was disapproving as she was growing more impatient by the minute because I was teasing and not entering. I saw the look of desire in her eyes. I did it again, this time purposely grazing over her clit. She shivered with pleasure and I grinded as I rubbed her clit again with my tip. She wasn't the only one becoming impatient. I couldn't take much more of this teasing.
"Let me hear you say it, love." I urged, leaning down to offer her a long kiss, her arms wrapped around my arms trying to hold me in place.
We parted from our kiss. "Fuck me?" She spoke it like a question. It still excited me to hear her say those words.
"As you wish." I stopped my teasing. I guilded myself to her entrance.
Both of us moand at the contact as we became one, her natural tightness welcoming my shaft as I slid inside of her. Her wet, tight interior felt marlious as I filled her up, not moving for a moment, just basking in the pleasure that was my wife. Simultaneously she raised her hips and I began moving in and out, trying to keep up to the fast rhythm of her rapid heart beat. I was not in the mood to go slow. Her beautiful moans and the way she tugged at my hair told me she was enjoying my fast pace
I picked up her legs, placing them on my shoulders. I thrusted deep hitting her cervix, causing her to yelp. Alarmed by her cry I froze but to my surprise she insisted it felt good even though it hurt a little, she encouraged me to go faster. I obliged. Pumping as fast and deep as I could without harming her.
She begged me to give it my all and I realized she wanted it rough. Though, I can't actually give it to her too rough because she's still my faigal little human and can be easily harmed. I could give the illusion I was giving it roughly while remaining in control of my strength. Moving my hands from her legs to the bed, grabbing the sheets I slammed into her. One solid thrust and she let out a scream as my tip hit her cervix again. Immediately I froze, worried that I went too deep and seriously hurt her. I looked at her. measuring her expression. She smiled, saying she was fine, that it was a really good mixture of pain and pleasure, she urged me to continue and do that move again. I blinked. I was really considering that my innocent wife is a masochist. I slammed into her again. She was clearly enjoying it as she cried out again and again.
With her legs upon my shoulders diving deep. The pleasure was unbelieveale. Though this position was less than ideal. My penis slipped out of her wetness one too many times and her legs began to become numb. Without breaking our connection I removed her legs from my shoulders, letting them gently fall to either side of me. The expression on her face told me that was much better.
Her body heat lapped at my skin, feeling welcoming warm as I hovered over her and leaned in for a kiss. Our kiss became deeper with each thrust my hips made. She matched my movements with her own, her hands grabbing my ass, pushing and begging me to go faster.
Feeling the urge to grab Bella but not waiting to hurt her, I reached up grabbing the headboard as I continued making the sweetest love with her. Each time I thrusted in and out of her she moaned and the bed slammed against the wall. I heard the wall crack and crumble as my eyes closed. I briefly considered that we should lay on the carpet and make love there so I wouldn't end up causing too much damage. Though laying on the floor probably wouldn't be comfortable for Bella. Besides, I didn't want to move from our current position. We just stayed on the comfortable bed.
Feeling that she was close to her climax, her inner walls clapped around my penis as the light touch of her hands grabbed my ass, trying to push me closer to her as her legs wrapped around my waist. The tightness of her vagina around my peins felt unbelievably good. Nothing in the world can compare to being surrounded by Bella. I let out a low growl, feeling that my own release was near.
"Kiss me." Bella's voice was low and breathless. Very sexy.
With my hands gripping tightly to the rod iron headboard I lean my head down, my lips connected with hers. Her tightness squeezed me and I was done. Becoming overwhelmed with that powerful urge to bite I rapidly withdrew from our kiss, turning my head away from her and biting into a nearby oddly textured pillow. The fabric from the pillow tore as I exploded inside her. In a matter of seconds I was hard again, bringing her to an intense orgasm that had her calling out my name. I enjoyed hearing her yell my name in pleasure. It excited me in ways I could not explain. Her orgasm ended but the rhythm of my thrusting did not change. I was determined for her to scream out my name as she came on my dick again.
With a kiss as I slammed into her, bringing her unbearable pleasure. Minutes past and her vagaina was contracting around me as she screamed out my name. The sound of my name ringing through in the quiet room excited me to no end. I enjoyed hearing her scream my name.
I was sure I found a new hobby. Bringing her to as many orgasms as I could while she yelled out my name in ecstasy.
It was a good thing that the cabin was deep in the woods without a neighbor in sight. We could be as loud as we wanted and she was very loud. I enjoyed every minute of it. Best of all, no would could hear her scream out my name each time she climaxed.
Her inner muscles felt even tighter around me as she came again. I felt the familiar sensations in my core and the tingling in the tip of my penis. She bucked her hips into me and within seconds I was calling out her name as I spilled my venom into her.
Panting and wanting more I was quickly hard again. Pumping in and out of her as her hands grabbed my ass, attempting to push me to go to her desired pace, I obeyed her command. Staying at a very fast pace that would make even the most athletic male want to collapse from exhaustion as she cried out in ecstasy, I was silently thanking God, if there is one, for me being a vampire who does not feel fatigue and is able to make love with no end. Being one with my love I was very grateful that I was frozen at seventeen with an extremely high sex drive. I would never get tired of this.
Thoroughly enjoying the pleasure that only she could bring me, I never wanted to leave this cabin. I now had plans to do nothing but make love to my sexy godess for the duration of our stay. I knew she would have no problem with that too.
My movements didn't change as her body shattered underneath me. The feeling of her intense wetness was so welcoming and the sight of her in complete bliss was so breathtaking. A few minutes passed as her body calmed, only to be brought to another climax at the same time I felt my own release. Our combined orasm left her so slippery, I felt it dripping on my balls and onto the sheets that would definitely have to be changed. I was hard once more and moving in and out of her in a delicious rhythm, determined to bring her to another orgsm.
It didn't take long at all before her inner walls were clenching around me again and her body was trembling. I was in awe with the pleasure that was seen on her magnificent face. I enjoyed taking in the sight of my beautiful Bella climaxing time and time again. It was such a beautiful sight that I committed to memory.
Eventually I lost count of how many intense orgasms she had or even how long we had been intertwined. Nothing existed but her and I.
Her hands no longer grabbed my ass, pushing me closer to her but now layed there resting. Her body seemed spent, going limp underneath me as I growled in pleasure for the last time for the night as I filled her up with venom. I lightly collapse on top of her, supporting my weight with my arms, tenderly kissing her lips. Her plump lips returned my kisses. We layed like that for several seconds before I slid out of her.
"I love you." Bella said, out of breath as she cuddled up to me.
"As I love you."I spoke softly, kissing her forehead as her head rested on my forearm.
Not wanting her to be cold I grabbed the blanket and pulled it over us. Making sure she was warm, I wrapped my arms around her. She cuddled closer to me.
Coming down from our euphoric state, we held each other while our erratic breathing settled.
"Rough sex is fun." Bella said in a sleepy voice. "I can't wait for more."
I chuckled. Rough and fast sex was fun indeed.
"There will be more tomorrow, love." I promised. "Right now you need to sleep." I brushed the hair from her face.
"I long for the days when I don't have to sleep or eat and we can stay up all night making love." Her voice got low and sleepy at the end.
"Mmmm." Was my only response as I thought about that.
Having the entire night to bring my wife to pleasure would be wonderful. But for now, she was still human and needed her rest. I beagin to hum her lullaby. Her body began to relax in my arms.
Laying with her in my arms in the candle lit room, I had no doubt in my mind as I pulled my beautiful wife closer to me, making sure the covers were wrapped tightly around her. That if I were able to fall asleep as I laid there listening to her breathing pattern began to change and knew sleep was near. That I would have fallen asleep in the arms of my one true love. Still humming her lullaby I traced invisible patterns upon her arm as my eyes lingard on her beautiful face. Her eyes were closed and her hair was fanned out on the pillow. She looked so tranquil. So captivating.
It didn't take long before Bella fell in a deep sleep in my loving embrace. Ending her lullaby I kissed the top of her head, wishing her sweet dreams. I wished that I was able to hear her thoughts and see the images in her mind while she slept. I couldn't help but wonder and hope that she would be dreaming of me. If I was able to dream there wasn't a doubt in my mind that she would rule all of my dreams.
Not letting go of her, I settled my head next to hers on the soft pillow. Breathing in her flavorful scent, listening to her heart beat and each breath she took. I was savoring it all. Every moment. I knew I never wanted this wonderful weekend to end. I didn't want to part with her come the end of the weekend.
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