Yeah, I know, I'll just shut up now...


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She's fucking gorgeous, her skin all milky white and smooth, long, dark hair brushing the countertop behind her, lips and the tips of her nipples both swollen and almost the exact same shade of dark pink, her eyes hooded and heavy with a need so intense...far more intense than anything I've seen before in any woman I've been with.

Her chest rises and falls with her heavy breaths, and I'm fucking dying, trapped in how beautiful she looks and how fucking lucky I must be to have landed here.

My fingers skim over the skin of her thighs, so fucking soft, and I spread her legs to see her pussy glistening and ready for me.

"So fucking beautiful," I practically groan, licking my lips.

There's so much I want to do; I can't decide what my next move will be.

But then Bella's hand is on my throat, only applying pressure to push my jaw up and make me look at her.

"That's nice, but let's get one thing fucking clear," her voice is dark and husky, and she pulls me in, leaning up at the same time and running her hand down my abdomen as she talks. "I'm not some fragile thing that needs to be handled with kid gloves. You want to fuck me? Then fuck me. If you're gonna hold back, you can leave."

She's licking at my lips, teasing me without fully kissing me, but her words piss me off if I'm being completely honest. And yet, I have a feeling they accomplish exactly what she wants them too because they spurn me into action.

Tangling my fingers in her hair, I pull hard and settle my lips right by her ear. She hisses at the pain, palming my cock in a way that makes me practically snarl, but the heat radiating from her center and the desperate moan that follows the hiss tells me she loves this. And I shouldn't be surprised; I've seen firsthand what she likes to watch when she thinks she's alone.

"Careful what you wish for, sweetheart." My teeth sink into the sensitive spot below her ear, my mouth sucking while my fingers slide between her pussy lips, and I groan at how wet she is.

Her clit is swollen and fucking throbbing, and I don't play any fucking games. If she wants fucked, she'll get fucked. So rather than circling around her clit, I press right down on it. She's so sensitive that she bucks her hips and cries out, hastily fumbling with the button of my jeans for the second time tonight.

But she falters when I slide two fingers inside her, hard and swift, and curl them up to hit the spot that makes her pussy flutter around my fingers

"Jesus fucking Christ," she screams, making me chuckle darkly against her neck.

"Problem?" I inquire, pumping my fingers with my other hand still in her hair. When I add my thumb to her clit, I feel her clamp down around me, her keening cry telling me she's so fucking close. "Uh uh, not yet. Don't you fucking dare come until I tell you to."

Her nails dig into my lower stomach, making me gasp from the pain, and fuck if it doesn't make me somehow harder. "Edward…"

"This hurts me more than it hurts you, doll," I groan, pulling back to look into her eyes.

They're so fucking dark. She's so angry; I wouldn't be surprised if she spits on me. Nor would I fucking mind at this point. Her teeth are bared, and she's grunting with every thrust of my fingers, her tits jiggling with the force.

"Fuck you...I'm coming."

"You do that, and I'll walk right out of this apartment and leave you the wet mess you are if you want to be a tease."

She whimpers at my threat, though I'm pretty sure she knows I'm bluffing, and a pleased smile pulls at my lips. She's literally putty in my hands, and fuck does it feel good to know she wants this almost as badly as I do.

My hand leaves her hair to fumble in my pocket for my wallet, but getting one of the condoms I tucked away for tonight turns out to be quite the feat since I'm so focused on making sure my fingers buried in her don't falter. Her hand wrapped around the base of my cock after finally getting my zipper undone does nothing to help the situation, and my jaw falls slack with a groan before I compose myself enough to take back control of the situation.

"You gonna behave?" When I ask her this, her hand moves up my shaft, and I groan. She's not willing to let go of all the power, and there's something so fucking sexy about that.

Still, she nods frantically. Desperately. She needs this, too.

And I'm more than happy to give her what she needs.

"Come for me. Now, sweetheart," I curl my fingers up again and slow my pace but hit her harder. It only takes two rough hits on that spot inside for her to fall apart and fuck me…

Seeing her head thrown back, her mouth open, hearing the animalistic sounds coming from her…Her chest is red, and I can see the muscles of her stomach tighten and release as she comes, and she's fucking glorious.

I don't stop moving inside her, letting her ride it out, fucking loving the way she only gets wetter and is coating my hand while hers holds my cock in a death grip that's only a little bit scary, but a lot fucking hot.

I'm trying so hard not to blow my load, and the distraction of finally getting the gold foil square from my wallet is enough to keep me in check.

Bella is still coming down when she spots what I'm doing, and her hand leaving my cock makes me want to cry until I realize what she's doing.

She snatches the condom from my hand, tearing it open with her teeth. Placing the little circle between her lips, she reaches around to sear her hand into the bottom of my spine to pull me closer. Her lips and tongue make their way down my neck, her breath tickling the tiny hairs there, and she slides the condom on my cock, squeezing me once at the base for good measure.

My fingers are still buried inside her, and when I pull out she presses her forehead to mine, her eyes pleading. I bring my fingers to my mouth to taste her, but fuck me if she doesn't take one of my fingers for herself, and I swear to God, sucking the flavor of her off my skin together is hands down the hottest thing I've ever fucking done.

But something tells me it won't be the hottest I'll ever do. Not if she has her way, at least.


Oh, my sweet babies. We're just getting started. Buckle up.