102
Bella Swan/the defiler
"Ung. Edward." I gasp as he thrusts into me with wild abandon.
Emmett and I found them right before the countdown began.
Our New Year's kiss turned into kisses and here we are.
Defiling the fuck out of the third door on the right.
The knob is going to leave a massive bruise on my thigh, but it's so worth it.
Fuck, yeah, it is.
"Baby, you have to be quiet." He grunts, taking over my mouth.
"Harder," I plead, biting his bottom lip so hard I taste blood.
Whoops.
Someone knocks on the door at some point.
"Ocupado." I moan.
At least, I think I do.
Must not have because they knock again.
"In a minute!" Edward growls.
His hand finds my clit and holy shit!
I call his name, person on the other side of the door be damned.
"Fuck, Bella." He spills inside me and rests his sweaty forehead against mine.
"Happy New Year." I smile.
"The happiest."