Eh, it's 1:30am here so technically it's a new day and MOST of yall were good and didn't throw things at me a couple of chapters ago so... ;)


-77-

"Edward…" Bella's voice is barely a whimper, her hands grasping for me, desperate to get me closer. We can't get close enough, and I get it. I feel it too. I could crawl right inside her skin, and I still wouldn't be close enough.

My arm comes around her, pulling her against me, the other on her thigh to hitch her leg up. Our chests press against each other, her legs wrapping around me so naturally, it makes it hard to breathe. Her ankles cross behind my back, and the heels of her feet dig into my ass, and I want to drive into her so fucking bad. To mold her pussy to my cock, so no one else is ever enough for her.

"More, Edward, I need more," she begs.

She's so fucking pretty when she begs.

"You're so fucking pretty when you beg," I say because fuck, what's the point in censoring myself now?

"I'm even prettier with a cock buried in me. Why don't you find out?"

Fuck. This girl and her mouth.

I can't help but kiss the shit out of that mouth, taking her tongue because it's fucking mine to take now. Sucking it and fucking her mouth with mine, I lift her off the counter, settling her onto my cock.

It's always good, you know? That first time you're entirely seated inside someone new. There's something different about that first time, always, but this? This is fucking magical.

Maybe it's the feelings or some shit, fuck if I know.

Hell, fuck if I care right now.

Because I may have said I would ruin her for all other men, and I fully fucking intend to, but now it's because she's ruined me.

Her pussy is like a fucking vice gripped around me, hot and wet and molded just for me. Fuck if I'm not dying to fuck her without a barrier.

The sounds we both make can't be described as anything except for animal. Primal. I have to pause for the simple fact that if I move right now, it's all fucking over.

"Move...please...fuck me…" she's panting, her arms tight around my shoulders, her face buried in my neck, and with one deep grunt, I give her exactly what she wants.

She's light as a fucking feather, so I have no problem moving the hand on her thigh to her ass and using the new leverage to lift her and make her bounce on my cock.

And something inside me fucking breaks. Shatters. Not in the sense that I come, not yet, but in the sense that I lose all fucking control. I stop thinking about how much I care about this woman, and I start using her.

But she fucking loves it, if her muttered "yes, yes, yesssss" is any indication. She's digging her nails into my shoulders, helping me add to the momentum, and I'm pounding into her so relentlessly, she can't do anything but scream.

And man, does she scream.

Curses and my name and praises to a god I don't even think she believes in.

I'm covered in sweat in no time, and I can faintly feel it trailing down my back, but when a drop falls from my temple down along my jaw, fuck me if Bella doesn't lick it up, biting my cheek in some sort of instinctual reflex that only makes me fuck her harder.

Her breaths come out in harsh gusts against the side of my face, and my fingers dig into her ass before I pull my hand back to land a stinging slap on the porcelain skin.

"Fuck yeah, spank me," she gasps one of her hands digging in my hair, nails biting my scalp.

She repeats the same motion I used on her earlier, yanking my head to the side by my hair and sinking her teeth into my neck, and I fucking obey my orders, spanking her ass with each harsh thrust into her pussy.

Her pussy clenches and pulses around me, making me growl and snarl, clench my teeth, and curse under my breath.

"Oh holy FUCK," her orgasm hits her before either of us are prepared, but I make her ride me through it, sliding my finger through the cum that coats our legs between us before I slip it into her ass. This only seems to make her come again, right on the tail of the first one. This time I'm right there with her, pulsing into a pussy that's milking me so hard I feel like it might actually suck my soul straight from my body.

I don't even give us a chance to catch our breath before I'm walking us to her bedroom while still buried inside her, making her whimper with each step. She's fucking shaking in my arms, and my muscles are screaming at me, but I'm nowhere near done with her. Doubt if I'll ever be.

"Where are you taking me?" She pants, her head resting on my shoulder.

"I'm about to see how much you can handle."

"Oh, I think you'll be surprised."

"I fucking better be. Tell me, how many times have you come in one night?"

"Uhm, by myself or with someone?"

"Either. Both." We make it to her bed, and I toss her onto it, grabbing her hip and turning her over on her stomach before she can protest.

"Like...five?"

I scoff. "Fucking cakewalk. I'm about to double it. At least."

I don't even let her respond before I lift her ass and bury my face in her cunt from behind.

When I said I was about to feast, I fucking meant it.


Hmm...BPOV, anyone?