Chapter Seventeen

Changing Fate

Edward's POV

This was insanity. I can't believe I'm actually going through with this. I haven't seen Bella in days and the next time I see her, she's going to be heart broken. The plan was in motion and I currently am laying naked in the bed I bought specifically for my wife. Margarete was in the bathroom, I think she was feeling a little self conscious getting undressed in front of me. Not like it really mattered though. What we were about to do, we would no longer have boundaries.

We made sure Emmett was out before we decided on a time. He was out with Rosalie, hunting. I'm sure they were fighting too. Alice saw what we were about to do. She left the house, not able to be around when the act actually happens. It was just Margarete and me alone in the house.

Margarete slowly stepped out of the bathroom, covering herself with my robe. I sat up a little, "Nervous?"

She nodded, "Yes. A little. I'm not sure why though. I've done this before."

I chuckled, "Maybe you're channeling my nerves."

"You understand why we actually have to do this right? And not just make it look like we're doing it?"

"Because I could take it back. I could just tell her it was a plan. If we actually do it, I can't take it back," I replied softly.

"Exactly," she walked over to the bed and dropped the robe to the floor.

I couldn't help but stare. She was gorgeous. I could see Emmett's physical attraction to her now. I shifted on the bed, feeling a lot of lust already starting to build up. She climbed on to the bed and got on her hands and knees. She crawled over me and she was straddling me. She leaned down and whispered in my ear, "Relax."

She pulled the blanket off of me and I put my hands on her hips. Her skin was so smooth. I leaned up and pulled her in to a kiss. She gasped and ran her tongue softly over my lips. I tightened my grip and flipped her on to her back. I laid over her, kissing her neck, biting the skin teasingly. What to do was all coming so naturally. I felt her hands move down my chest, her nails dragging down. She stopped at the base of my shaft and slowly trailed her finger along the length. I growled. I never had anyone ever touch me like that. Not there at least.

Her hand wrapped around and she slowly started to stroke. Up and down. I moved my hand between her legs, shifting my weight to one side. I traced a finger over clit and around her entrance. She arched her back up, pushing herself against me. She moved her hand faster and mumbled against my neck, "She's coming."

I groaned. I was enjoying this.

She smirked, looking up at me, "It gets better."

I couldn't believe I was feeling so willing to do this now. I didn't care that Bella was about to walk in on us. I didn't care that I was going to be hurting her more than anything.

Margarete kissed me softly and moved my hand away. She guided my cock slowly in to her, her eyes widening. She moaned loudly and I couldn't hold back. In one quick thrust I was all the way inside of her. I felt her nails dig in to my back and a small trickle of blood. She started to move her hips against mine. I tried to keep my pace slow, but she just felt so good. I put my hands on either side of her and pushed myself up. I looked down at her, admiring her body. I grinded my hips against hers hard, moving deeper in to her.

I didn't hear the door open or hear Bella's scream. I vaguely heard Margarete's moans getting louder as she tried to tell me to stop, that the planned had worked. I wasn't able to stop. I did hear Bella slam the font door and the glass shatter.

Margarete pushed me off of her and stared at me. I was throbbing and needed release. She bit her lip and I could hear her conflicting thoughts. She wanted more but was there any point in continuing. She looked down my body, biting her lip harder. A small amount of blood pooled off of her lip. I growled and she pushed my backwards. She quickly straddled me again, positioning herself. I grabbed her hips and pulled her down on top of me. She screamed feeling all of me inside of her. I kissed her hard, tasting her blood. It was amazing. She moved her hips hard and fast. I was getting closer, but I wasn't about to go without her.

Using my own vampire talents, I pushed off of the bed, taking her with me. I slammed her against the wall and she wrapped her legs around my waist. I could feel her whole body tighten and I slowed. Feeling her muscles throb around me.

"Edward," she moaned out, close to her climax.

I kissed her passionately, "Let go, love," I whispered softly.

And let go she did. Her orgasm was intense. I thought she was going to send me flying backwards. I held on to her, still thrusting in to her. I let myself go and exploding inside of her.

I carried her back over to the bed and laid her down. She pulled me down next to her and I wrapped my arms around. She kissed my shoulder softly, "It worked."

I nodded, "Yeah. I figured."

"You didn't even stop. That helped. You kept going even when she screamed your name."

"I couldn't stop," I said softly, staring up at the ceiling.

She laughed softly, "It was pretty great, wasn't it? You were incredible."

I felt her move away from me and get off the bed., "Where are you going?"

"I need to get dressed. Emmett is on his way back. Without Rosalie. Things didn't go so well with the whole forgiveness thing."

"Do you need a ride?"

She smiled, nodding, "Yeah, please." She walked in to the bathroom and stepped out a few seconds later, already dressed and looking perfect.

I was finishing my belt when she came out. I grabbed my keys and walked over to her. I kissed her softly on the forehead and walked out of the room.

The car ride back to her hotel was silent. Her mind was completely closed off from me. That's when I realized that everything that had just happened, really didn't mean a thing to her.