So, this will be the last chapter of this. I didn't feel like writing the 3rd time they have sex cause shes still human, so... its boring lol. Anyway this is it! Hope you guys liked it!

Skip the Third, lets go to the Fourth


I was powerful, I was strong. I wasn't breakable, or delicate in any way. I was a vampire.

My dream had finally been fulfilled, all that I wanted I now had. I had a family, a daughter, a husband, eternal life as a beautiful creature, powers that I had yet to discover; And here I was, Edward beside me grinning widely.

One thing I did not expect were the new senses I felt in this new life. Being with Edward now, felt so different - not in a bad way, but in a very very good way. He was no longer cold to the touch, but warm and comfortable. I could see his beauty even more now, his face did not need even a settle touch of let to be illuminated. His bronze hair looked even more rich, and felt like the softest silk under my hands. His scent was amazing, and indescribable; all I knew was that the smell never seemed to reach my lungs and nose fast enough.

But my favorite thing about this new life was the way Edward kissed me, the way he touched me, and they way I felt it. His kisses were not worried, his hand push onto me, and I push back. I could push back 

now, with hardly any effort or force.

Edward and I lied across from one another, our bodies feeling anything but separation. My right leg was locked between his, my hand ruffled in his hair, and my lips ever moving with his. Did I mention I loved the new, no oxygen thing?

Our clothing was already removed for us as we moved together on the floor. I could see his eyes flutter in pleasure each time my lips touched his exposed skin.

He pressed himself against me, pushing my mouth to his. Finally I felt his tongue ask my lips for entrance and parted them for it. This kiss was hungry, with no fear or worry. So then, since I was being pretty ambitious, I decided to try something. I lightly bit my teeth on Edward's lower lip, pulling it away - then I stopped. I expected Edward to freeze, to push me away because things were going "too far" but we had already had sex three times, when I was still human no less.

He looked at me confused. Wondering why I stopped, and then I wondered why I did too. So I put my mouth to his again. I ran my fingers down his torso until I felt warmth radiating from under my hand.

Edward broke the kiss to groan in my ear, his hand moved around my breast and I too gasped. The way things felt were also different now. My sense of touch had greatly improved, and now the way his skin felt pressed to me, the way the warmth under my hand seemed to pulsate. It made me want more oxygen, even though it wouldn't have made a difference.

I threw my leg over him, removing my hand so not to get twisted. I pulled myself over him, looking down into his rock topaz eyes. His chest stopped moving, his expression soft, his eyes wondered curiously – taking me in; his grin moving sideways. If I was still human I'm sure my blood would have reached my cheeks by now. But even with Edward's eyes scanning every part of my skin, I wasn't that embarrassed. For one thing he had seen me naked before, another was the fact that I was beautiful now. I no longer felt like the unworthy boring girl going out with a God. I still felt that Edward could have done much better then someone like me, but at least physically I could keep up.

I slowly repositioned myself over Edward. I lowered myself down on him slowly, keeping my hand locked around Edwards shoulders. I was sure my nails would have dug into his skin by now.

Edward threw his head back, his eyes closed. He looked too perfect, and so …. hot. The image alone was enough to make me moan silently. The more I moved myself onto him, the more my nails dug, the more sharp breathes were taken.

Finally I had taken all of him, concentrating on the feeling. Every part of me was on fire, not like the fire that had turned me. It was more like a fiery jolt, but constant and amazing. I felt Edward's hips move underneath me, trying to push further. I begin to move my hips as well, moving in all directions – trying to find what places brought more pleasure, if that was possible.

Then, as I moved up and Edward's hips bucked into me I gasped. There,I moved myself upward again, waiting for his body to respond. I moaned loudly when he hit it again.

My grip on his arms continued to increase, "Ah.." Edward winced slightly. I loosed my grip, "sorry" I breathed. He begin to laugh but it was cut off by a moan of his own. How much control did Edward have? Being like this with him was so intense. The senses were so overwhelming, and the lust I seemed to have for Edward was so hard to end. It felt like this pleasure was not enough, not that something was missing, but that there was more. How was Edward able to contain himself with me? The bruises I had were nothing to what could have happened.


The night carried on until sun shone through the window. Edward was above me this time, I noticed the sun hitting his face. His skin began to shimmer I breathed slowly.

Although Edward and I had tried many many interesting positions last night, my libido was still pumping. I looked up at him, his hand swept some hair from my face. He was still dazzling, his gaze seemed to tell me he felt that way too, but it was comforting.

His eyes were melted, almost honey-like. And when I looked into them I knew that we had forever to figure this out. This was just the beginning, and at that moment I swore I felt my heart beat.


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