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EPOV

My innocent beautiful wife had just staked her claim. I would have thought I would be startled by her threatening any woman to come near me and with a gun no less. I wasn't. I was incredibly turned on though. I wanted nothing more than to throw her down on this table and devour her pussy, until she couldn't scream anymore because her voice had gotten too hoarse. I wanted to pound my cock into her until we were both exhausted and satiated. I wanted to fuck her into oblivion.

Alas, I couldn't very well do that with my entire family sitting here, including Seth and Garrett. They were more than just bodyguards to Bella. They were her self-proclaimed brothers. And I had no doubt that they would not only die to protect her, they would kill too, including me, should I try to fuck her in this restaurant. Actually, I firmly believe that everyone at the table, except maybe Bella herself, would rip my balls right off if I tried it. She had earned her place inside of all of their hearts. They were all incredibly protective. Honestly, the women at the table scared me more than the men could ever hope to. They were…

A finger snapping brings me out of my dirty thoughts of my wife. "Get out of Lustyville, Edward. You can go back there when you get home. But right now, you promised to take us to the club," my sister, the ultimate cockblocker, yelled at me.

"I'm serious, Edward. If that bitch, Lauren, comes near you, she is going down and not in the way she wants to!" Bella really needs to stop. My cock is about to split my jeans. It's so hard from her possessiveness.

"Sweetheart, stop. I'm about to fuck you on this table, in front of everyone," I whisper in her ear. She looks down at my groin, and her eyes go wide at the bulge she finds.

Smiling, she whispers back, "Maybe I want you to!"

I grabbed her hand, and after throwing a few hundred dollar bills on the table for the bill, I pulled her behind me. "We'll meet you guys there."

I sped out of the parking lot and raced to the club. "I'm going to fuck you in my office, before anyone else gets there," I informed her.

Pulling into the back lot, I pulled her along behind me as we snuck in the private entrance. With one swipe of my arm, my desk was cleared off, and I had her ass sitting on top of it. "Good thing you wore a sundress today, easy access!" I pulled her dress up and lowered her panties. My jeans and boxers hit the floor seconds later, and I plunged into her.

"Oh, God, Edward. You feel so good, filling me up!"

I plunged into her as hard and fast as I could, hitting her spot repeatedly. It wasn't long before I felt her grasping me impossibly tighter, making my stomach coil in anticipation. "You need to cum, sweetheart. I won't last much longer!"

She reached down and barely touched her clit before she screamed out her release. I followed immediately after. I squirted stream after stream into her tight pussy. I don't think I've ever cum that hard or that long in my entire life. "I can't fucking move, sweetheart."

"Don't move. I love feeling your weight on me. I feel so close to you like this, safe and protected."

"I'll always protect you, my love." I kissed her gently, before slipping out of her. We both whimpered at the loss of connection. I went into the bathroom and got a warm wash cloth. After I cleaned Bella up, we got dressed and went to find the rest of our party.

The girls immediately grabbed her and took her on to the dance floor. She was walking a little funny, and I was smirking, knowing why.

"What's wrong with Bella? Did she fall and hurt her leg?" Emmett asked.

"Look at the smirk on his face, you big oaf. He fucked her. Why do you think he raced out of the restaurant, and we still waited half an hour for them." Jasper laughed at the shocked expression on Em's face. "I bet you a hundred dollars that his office looks like a cyclone went through it!"

"You're on. Edward, toss me your keys. I know there is no way you fucked her here." With a smirk, I tossed the keys to Em.

When he got back, he tossed the keys back. "Dude, next time warn a guy. Your office smells of sex and looks like someone went rummaging. Here's your fucking money, know-it-all-asshole," Em grumbled. He hated losing bets.

"Here comes trouble," Jazz warned me, just as a pair of hands snaked their way around me from behind.

"I know that you were just teas…" I heard Lauren start. Turning around, I was just in time to see a blur of chestnut brown pull her off of me. Before I could do anything, Bella had Lauren on the floor and was repeatedly punching her in the face, holding her down by her hair. Lauren was screaming at me to get the 'crazy bitch' off of her.

"Lauren, I've told you not to touch me and that I wasn't interested. Now my wife is telling you in her own way. Maybe you'll remember it better her way."

"I thought you were just trying to make me jealous. I didn't know you really married a psychotic bitch. Get her off of me," Lauren was screeching by this point. Her face was already swelling and bruised. Blood was pouring from her nose. I was certain it was broken.

"Em, get Rocky. I think she's gotten her point across."

"DO SOMETHING ABOUT HER!" The delusional tramp screamed at me. "Just look at what she's done to my beautiful face."

"Yeah, you were due for another trip to the plastic surgeon's office anyway," Rose laughed at her.

"You want me to do something? I'll have Em let her go. I'm not going to stop her though. She's my wife, and she was stopping what she considered a threat. I've told you to stay away from me."

"I'll call the cops."

"You do that, and I won't stop her next time, or maybe, I'll finish it myself," I told her in a low deadly threat. "Leave my club and don't come back here, ever. Em, escort Lauren to the door. Make sure that Mikey knows that she is banned." I turned to Bella and gently lifted her hands. Her knuckles were slightly bruised, and I kissed them. "Let's get some ice on these."

"Bella, you're my new hero. That slore has been trying to get back into my brother's pants for forever. She even tried to go after my Jazzy a couple of times." Alice smiled, hugging her tightly.

"What's a slore?"

"You know, slut/whore…slore," Alice explained proudly.

"Bella, where did you learn to fight like that? I mean, you can't weigh much more than a hundred pounds, soaking wet," Jazz asked. I had to admit that I was curious myself.

"Living on the streets, I had to defend myself a couple of times. People were always trying to steal what little I had. My dad, Charlie, taught me how to fight and shoot when I was little. He didn't want me to be defenseless. And, it's not weight that matters. It's knowing what to do that does."

"Remind me to stay in your good graces then. You really put the smack down on her," Jazz replied.

"You said he taught you how to shoot too? Do you want to go to the range tomorrow?" I asked, getting very excited again. At this rate, I think my cock is going to be perpetually hard.

"I'd love to go to the range. I love to shoot. I got pretty good at it too. But I'm probably a bit rusty. I haven't shot a gun since before my dad died."

"Can we come too?" Alice asked, and Rose was nodding in agreement in the background.

"Yeah, that's a good idea. I want you guys to carry your pistols with you, and you could probably use the time at the range."

"OH! I love this song. Come on girls. Let's go shake our asses." Rose pulled the girls, my mother included, back out to the dance floor. As much as I loved to watch Bella writhe around on the dance floor, it was mildly disturbing to see my mother shaking it to Rihanna's S&M.

Shaking my head, I turned to my brothers and saw the same look of disgust on their faces. My father, however, was watching her with a look of absolute lust.

"Dad, that's my mother you're looking at like that," Emmett whined.

"Yes, and now you know what started the process of her becoming your mother." Dad was laughing, but my brothers and I were all wishing there was such a thing as brain bleach.

"So the range tomorrow?" Em confirmed, changing the subject.

"Yeah," I sighed. "With shit coming at us from all over, I want them all prepared, including Mom," I said, looking to Dad.

"I agree. Range time will be good for them. Your mother and I always spend a lot of time at the range. We have always gone shooting together. She shoots better than I do."

"Dad, what type of gun does mom carry?" I ask, wanting to get an idea for Bella.

"She carries a Glock 36 .45mm. It's a slimline semi auto with six shots. She always has two extra clips with her."

"You think Bella may like that?"

"Yeah, it's lightweight and slimmer to fit a woman's hand and has almost no recoil. Your mom loves hers. It's a good gun to conceal. Plus, we have about 30 of them in storage."

"Alright, we'll take one for each for the girls tomorrow. Let them get used to shooting them. I want them armed at all times. It wouldn't be a bad idea to get them some pepper spray and a knife too. While we're at the range, I'll teach them to throw them. Plan on an all-day event."

"An all-day event for what?" Bella asks, returning from the dance floor.

"Tomorrow, we're all going to the range to practice shooting and throwing knives. I would feel better if you ladies are armed. Sound ok?"

"Yes, I always loved shooting when dad took me. I think you'll be surprised. I used to be pretty good."

"Are you ready to head home?" It had been a long ass day, and I was ready to be alone with my wife.

"Yes, let's go. Goodnight, everyone. We'll see you tomorrow."

"I'm going to hop in the shower real quick," Bella announced. I perked up with those words. I watched until she disappeared into the bathroom, then stripped my clothes off. Quietly, I entered the ensuite and saw the steam that had already formed from the shower. My feet moved toward the beautiful goddess that was naked under the water. "Edward, don't just stand there staring. Get your ass in here."

I barked out a laugh. "How did you know I was here?"

"Edward, you've lived here for years, taken a thousand showers in here, and you forgot about the stream-proof mirror?" She was bent over laughing at me.

"You know, laughter is the last thing I want to hear, when I'm standing here naked, hard as steel, and about to fuck you into tomorrow." That sobered her up pretty quickly.

"Well then, what are you doing still out there? Get your fine ass in here and fuck your wife."

I got in behind her and ran my hands up and down her sides, from her breasts to her hips, and pressing myself into her ass. "Someday, I want to claim you here. I want to make love to you in every possible way," I whispered in her ear. Kissing along her neck, I moved my hands so I was palming her chest with one hand, while my other snaked down to her pussy. "Tell me you want that as much as I do."

"I want you too, Edward, in every way. I want you in me, every part of me. Stop teasing me and love me," she whimpered the last part. I put her hands on the shower wall next to one of mine, parted her legs with my knees, and plunged into her deep, wet warmth.

"Uhnnn…Edward, you feel so good…harder."

"You're so fucking tight, sweetheart…I won't last long." One of her hands reached down to rub her clit. Looking over her shoulder, I could see her hand disappear between her legs, and I could feel her hand circling. The sensation sent me over the edge, and I came, long and hard inside of her.

"I'm cumming, oh, God, Edward! Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh my, God." My legs gave way, and Bella and I slipped to the floor. I was still inside of her. I could still feel the tremors rocking through her. She turned so she was straddling my lap, causing me to leave her warmth. "I love you, Edward."

"I love you too, sweetheart. The water is starting to get cold. Why don't we dry off and go to bed. I want you in my arms all night long." I kissed her lips and helped her up. After drying each other thoroughly, I carried her to our bed. "Goodnight, my love," I whispered, just before falling into a deep sleep with my Bella snuggled up tight.