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That's What Little Girls Are Made Of…

Chapter One Thirty-two

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From what Emmett and I were able to gather, Tanya's, father, Caius, had threatened to expose all of Eleazar's shady business deals along with all the murders that he'd committed to the FBI if he didn't bring Carlisle back to Alaska. Turns out his only child, Tanya, never got over my father's rejection and had apparently spent her whole life waiting for Carlisle to return.

Caius, who had grown tired of his daughter's delusions, and unhappiness, called Eleazar out on his unfulfilled promises and lies. He wanted to make his daughter happy at all costs, even if it was with a man who could never love her in return. That's when Eleazar came up with the sick and twisted plan to get Carlisle to Alaska. He knew that he could never convince Carlisle to leave Esme, hence the reason he played nice and invited her along as well. Eleazar would stop at nothing, even murdering again, to keep his secrets safe.

Maggie's information had been more than helpful, but I still couldn't figure out why she was so willing to help us?

Why now?

She'd known about my mother's whereabouts for nine months now!

That's nine months longer than my family, namely my mother, has had to suffer than we needed to. All this time, my little girl had been hurting, mourning the loss of yet another set of parents, and all for what? Because Maggie never had any fucking friends?! Get the fuck over yourself, woman! I was playing nice now, because she was the only link I had to Esme and Carlisle. I just couldn't, no would not, promise not to kill the bitch with my bare hands once my family was safe.

Needing to step back for a moment, I looked toward Isabella, seeing what a toll all of this was taking on her. Picking up my distraction, Emmett clapped me on the back and suggested, "Why don't you take Bella in one of the rooms and get some rest, Man?" With nod of my head, I scooted my chair back from the table, and over to my girl.

Bella grabbed a hold of my outstretched hand, and I pulled her to her feet. Nothing was said as we made our way to the master suite. After I closed and locked the door, Bella and I wordlessly shed our clothes and climbed under the frigid sheets. For what seemed like an eternity, we just lay there, on our sides, staring into each other's eyes, conversing silently. As much as I hated having her anywhere near danger, I was eternally grateful that she was here. I needed her to ground me, to remind me of what was real.

Reaching up, I cupped her cheek, stroking her face with my thumb. Her eyes fluttered closed and she sighed softly. Bella's pillow soft lips looked too inviting to pass up, so I leaned in capturing her mouth with mine. What started out as soft and slow, soon morphed into passionate, needy, and down right desperate.

Tongues danced and teeth gnashed, as we devoured one another's mouths. Pulling away breathless, my lips attached themselves to Bella's throat. I licked, nipped, sucked, and kissed every inch of her skin that I could. "I need you, Edward, please..." Bella panted, threading her fingers in the hairs at the nape of my neck. "I just need to forget... make me forget... just for a little while... please..."

How could I ever deny my little girl anything?

Rolling her onto her back, I settled myself between her legs. Taking my cock in hand, I moved the tip to her dripping slit, coating it with her arousal. Jesus, she was so goddamn wet for me. Bella's pelvis thrust upward, trying to push me inside her. "Patience, Little Girl," I said, teasing her entrance. "I promise, you'll get what you need. I will always give you what you need."

To prove my declaration, I pushed in slowly until I was completely sheathed in my little girl's warm tightness. We hissed collectively at our coming together. Slowly, my hips undulated, and my cock moved in and out of Bella's tight pussy. Together, we rocked our bodies, unhurried, savoring the moment. We were making slow, sweet love, taking our time to savor the moment.

"Ungh... yes..." Bella moaned deeply. "Feels sooo good, Edward."

Pushing myself up, I placed my palms on the mattress; looking down, I watched as my cock vanished and reappeared. Coated with Bella's arousal, I grew even harder at the sight of my glistening member. My muscles burned and ached with the need to pound into my girl. Making love had its place, but, right now, I was going out of my fucking mind dangling on the edge.

Reading my mind, Bella's body arched off of the bed, and her heels dug into my ass, spurring me on. "Harder, Edward, fuck me harder!"

She didn't have to fucking tell me twice!

Throwing her l left leg over my shoulder, I pulled back and slammed into her. I was going deep as fuck now, and my girl was quite vocal about it. There's my little vixen! Bella's going to have my ass for this later, but, hell, we both needed this. Leaning down, I sucked one of her pert little nipples into my mouth, alternating between nibbling and sucking.

Bella's fingernails dug painfully into my forearm, and that caused me to go harder. The sound of skin slapping against skin was all that could be heard throughout the entire room. "Ungh... ungh... Fuck that feels so good!" Bella screamed, bucking her hips to meet each and every one of my thrusts. My girl was giving it as good as she got. Lowering her leg to my hip, I could feel the soft spongy flesh of her g-spot. That fucking did it! "Oh God! Oh my fucking… Edward..." Bella's cries were drowned out by my mouth covering hers.

Moving my lips to her ear, I growled, "No, Baby, this is all me. God is nowhere in this." I was now fucking Bella so hard that I was certain she would be walking funny later. "Fuck, Baby Girl, I need you to cum! Can you rub your clit for me? Touch yourself for me, Love."

Yeah, we had discovered that my little girl loved playing with her clit while my thick cock pistoned in and out of her. Before long, Bella was singing to the orgasmic gods, I was harmonizing right along with her. My thrusts became erratic as thick spurts of cum filled my little girl's pussy. "Jesus, Mary, and fucking Joseph," I panted, letting my full weight press my girl into the mattress. "Little Girl, you are going to be the fucking death of me."

Bella giggle-moaned as I licked the sweaty skin of her cleavage and motor-boated her perfect tits; the action caused my semi-flaccid cock, which was still very much inside her, to take notice. Rolling to my side, I pulled Bella along with me. She snuggled into my side and tucked her head under my chin.

Quietly, she drew imaginary images into the fine smattering of hair on my chest. A comfortable silence settled over us. I knew enough about my girl to know that she would talk when she was ready. And she did. Yawning, Bella asked, "We're going bring them home aren't we, Edward?"

"Of course, Baby," I responded with conviction. Tightening my grip on my little girl, I held her close until her breaths evened out and she fell asleep. Kissing the top of her sweet-smelling head, I whispered, "One way or another, Bella, we're bringing our family home." Those were the last words I uttered before sleep claimed me.

We're getting closer... Yikes! And a big shoutout and thanks to 2oldforfanfic for pointing out that I must be ill, two chapters and no lemons... What the hell was I thinking! :) Leave me some love!

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