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Can't Escape

Edward POV

I sat in the longue chair in the room and I watched Isabella sleep in the bed. She was tangled in the sheets with her face buried in my pillow. Housekeeping had just dropped off our breakfast and I was sitting at the little table drinking a cup of coffee. I was up early because I needed to call Jonathan to find out just what the hell was going on back in Chicago. I listen into the phone as it rung and it didn't take long for someone to answer.

"Edward."

"Jonathan, would you care to explain how my sister ends up here in the Bahamas undetected."

I say not in the mood for small talk, "It was either watch her or watch Maria and Aro. They both know who is behind the embezzlement. Emily knows nothing of relevance so we let her go." Jonathan tells me and I know this makes sense, since I did inform them that I only wanted the two of them working on this. I didn't need any more leaks or people getting paid off. I also couldn't be too pissed about it because I had also told them that under no circumstances were they to call me on Wednesday or Thursday. I wanted to marry Isabella without the bull shit of Chicago following us and I wanted our first day as husband and wife to be as perfect as I could provide for her.

"Emily wanted to tell me about Maria, do you know what she wanted to tell me?"

"No, but it may have to do with Maria being at Isabella's loft. After we lost her we checked out places she may have gone and the guard wouldn't let us up to Isabella's loft but did say that a woman matching Maria's description was there."

Jonathan tells me and my nose flares. "Are you watching Maria now?" I ask him and he tells me that he is but she hasn't made any new moves or phone calls since the day she showed up at my office. I knew that if it wasn't for the camera's they placed in my office they wouldn't have known she was there to begin with. I hadn't fired Jared yet because I had no one to replace him at last minute. But when I returned to Chicago he was on the top of my list to deal with.

"Anything new with Aro?"

I ask, they had also told me a couple days ago that they discovered Aro was the one being paid by the bastard trying to ruin me. So the Volutri was second on my list to be dealt with when I returned to Chicago.

"Other than the bogus story he called you with about Paul removing the prototype from the building, nothing. It's as if they know we are on to them, or maybe the thief knows and cut them off."

"Alright keep an eye on them. If Maria is contacted by Emily or vice versa…"

"…I'll call you."

He says cutting me off. "Good." I say watching as Isabella starts to move around in bed. "I have to go Jonathan the Mrs. is waking up." I tell him with a smile on my face.

"I'm already awake."

I hear her mumble and I laugh. "Right congratulations again on the new nuptials." He says and I tell him thank you. He tells me that he's cleared Hannah, Jessica and Paul from the list but that Jessica was becoming suspicious about who he and Vincent were. I inform him not to worry about it and that I would handle it when I got back. I hang up the phone and drink from my cup as I continue to watch my wife.

"Anything new?"

She asked. I knew she was asking about my conversation with Jonathan but I didn't want to worry her about any of that.

"Yes, I married this beautiful brunette on Wednesday."

I say and she giggles. I was growing to love that damn giggle more and more. "Ahh she's one lucky woman." Isabella says rolling over and stretching. The covers slide down her body and I groan getting a glimpse of her perfect breast.

"I'm the lucky one. Are you hungry?"

I ask her and she sits up in the bed and runs her fingers through her hair. The sheet falls into her lap and reveals her naked top half. My jaw tightens as I look at her, she's beautiful. I sit back against the chair and I watch her as she yawns, stretches and rubs her eyes.

"What's for breakfast?"

She asked, now looking at me with a smile on her face. I tell her what I've ordered for breakfast and she tells me she wants some of everything.

"Big appetite this morning cheri."

"I worked it up last night."

She says with a smile. I place my coffee cup on the table and get up from the chair. I walked over to the bed and pulled the sheets the rest of the way off of her.

"You look hungry Mr. Cullen."

Isabella says teasingly and I grin as I slide my hands over her knee then up her thigh. "I am but it isn't for food." I reply and she giggles then waves her finger for me to come to her. I crawl onto the bed just between her legs.

"Good morning wife."

"Good morning husband."

She replied and when I reach her I place a kiss on her lips. "How did you sleep?" I ask her running my nose over her soft skin. She smells delicious as always,

"Like a baby…"

"Mmm so do you want to eat first or…"

I was cut off by her growling stomach and we both laughed. "I guess that answers that question." I say placing a kiss on her lips. I get up from the bed and grab my shirt from the suitcase and gave it to her. She quickly put it on and I helped her out of the bed.

"Are you going to tell me what Jonathan said?"

Isabella asked as she poured herself a glass of orange juice. "He cleared Jessica, Paul and Hannah." I tell her sitting back down in the chair I vacated a moment ago. She turns and looks at me bringing the cup to lips.

"And…"

She says and I inhale a deep breath and pick up my coffee cup. "Edward I know he told you something about Maria just tell me." She says walking over to me and taking the seat next to me.

"Jonathan thinks Maria was at your loft."

I say not looking at her, "What? When?" she asked sounding freaked out. I finish off my cup of coffee before I answer her.

"The same day she broke into my office. The guard won't let Jonathan up but said a woman matching Maria's description was there."

I inform her and she inhales a deep breath. I watch her closely as she sits back in the chair. She's silent saying nothing and it worries me. It was no secret Maria could easily no longer be her problem if we ended our relationship. But I was too selfish to let Isabella go, and I hoped like hell she wouldn't leave because I was too weak to function without her. "She won't intimidate me to leave you." Isabella says as if she could hear my thoughts. She places her glass of orange juice on the table and walks over to me taking a seat in my lap.

"She's getting out of control now…"

"You said so yourself that she's jealous of me. Screw her and whatever game she's trying to play."

"Isabella…"

"Edward I married you two days ago knowing about your psycho ex, your devil spawn family members, the stupid press and the mess with the company. I married you because I love you and none of that will ever change how I feel. I will and can deal with all of it if it means I get to be with you."

She tells me and I cup her face and kiss her lips tenderly. Fuck she meant everything to me and I needed her to understand, to know and believe that. I ran my hand up her thigh and under the shirt,

"I love you Mrs. Cullen."

"I love you more Mr. Cullen."

She replied with a gorgeous smile touching her lips. "How would you like to spend the rest of our day?" I ask her and she runs her fingers into my hair, "Honestly?" She asked and I smile with a good idea what she is about to say.

"Yes honestly."

"In bed with you."

She answers and I kiss her beautiful mouth. "I knew there was a reason I loved you so much." I tell her and she giggles. Yes that giggle was going to be the cause of many constant erections.

"Let's get you feed."

I tell her helping her up from my lap. We go over to the table and I make her plate then feed her. "You're going to spoil me." She says and I laugh as I place the fork to her lips.

"You deserve it."

I reply and she blushes. After she's eaten she goes to take a shower, and I call for room service to come and pick up the tray. I walk out on the patio and look out at the ocean. It looked surreal, as if a painted picture instead of what was really outside. I placed both my hands on the railing and lead against it as I looked down at the people walking along the beach. I headed back inside and closed the doors. There was a knock at the room door followed by a man saying housekeeping. I headed to the door and opened it allowing him inside.

"The tray is over there."

I tell him pointing to the tray. "Yes sir." He says heading over to the tray. "Baby do you think…" I hear Isabella say and I turn to see her coming out of the bathroom still wet from her shower wrapped in a white towel. Her hair was soaked from the shower, the drops of water cascading down her smooth skin. The man stood there with his eyes locked on her and Isabella's face was flushed with embarrassment as she bit on her lip and gripped the towel tighter to her body. Her eyes shot to me and I saw the obvious fear and discomfort rest in them. I quickly walked up behind him and gripped the back of his neck tightly.

"Look at her a second longer and I will kill you."

I sneer into his ear; he quickly shuts his eyes tight. I toss him out of the room and Isabella screams for me to stop. He hits the wall with a loud thud and I push the cart out of the room with so much force it hits the man and he doubles over. I look at him truly wanting to bash his fucking face in for looking at her but I slam the door instead.

"Edward you didn't have to grip him up."

"He shouldn't have looked at you."

I reply back turning around to face her. She inhales a deep breath and I walk over to her gripping her face and kissing her masterfully on the mouth. She melted into me and I pulled the towel from her body and wrapped my arms around her. I gripped her ass into my hand and pressed her against my swollen cock and she groaned into my mouth.

"No one is allowed to look at you that way but me."

I say kissing along her neck. "Just you." She moans out wrapping her arms around me. I wanted her, I always wanted her. Still holding her I head for the bed and she walks backwards keeping with my steps. Her eyes are on me and their dark filled with need. Once we hit the bed I lower her to it our eyes still on each other. I felt possessive over her, she was my woman, my wife, my love, my soul…she was mine.

I hovered over her and kissed her lips hard, running my tongue over her bottom lip. My hands slowly traveled up the length of her body as she squirmed under me. Her body was still moist from the shower. I lick up, a drop of water from her neck and more that were on the tops of her breast. Her hot skin was delicious on my tongue, I craved her. I hitched her leg up onto the bed and pressed myself against her center so she could feel what she did to me, what only she did to me. The effect she had on me was mind blowing, her hold on me impenetrable, she controlled me, I was hers.

Her lips parted and I slipped my tongue into her mouth. When our tongues touched she moaned and her hips rose from the bed and I groaned feeling her sex press into my erection. Her arms wrapped around me and then I felt her delicate fingers slip in the waist band of my pants as my vixen started to push them down over my hips.

"Don't tease me Edward, I can't take it."

She moans out against my lips. I pulled her arms from around me, pin them above her head with one hand and remove my pants with the other. Her eyes are dark and hooded as she watches me. I slam into her smooth silk folds and we both moan loudly.

"Fuck you feel amazing Isabella."

I tell her as I began to stroke her painfully slow. I watched her face as I worked her body slowly savoring every tight pull from her walls, savoring every soft moan escaping from her lips. I slid out of her almost completely then slammed back into her and her breath hitched with my name on her lips. I did it again and her skin flushed a light crimson. Still holding her arms above her head I use my other hand and wrap it around her waist lifting her to meet my thrust.

"Edward…"

"Your mine chéri…say your mine."

I say needing to hear her say it. After being used, lied to and cheated on I would never get use to having her actually love me. She wasn't using me, she didn't lie to me and I knew she wouldn't cheat on me. Isabella was mine and it was still hard to believe.

"I'm yours Edward…always."

Isabella moaned and I took her lips kissing her soundly as I started to rock into her faster and harder than before. I let her hands go and her fingers went straight into my hair as she kissed me harder, meeting my hips thrust for thrust.

I could stay inside of her forever, just allowing her entire body to engulf and consume me. I needed to get deeper. I lifted her legs encouraging her to wrap them around me and she does and I slip deeper inside of her. With our foreheads touching we look into the others eyes and I pump into her faster and faster. The bed was rocking louder and louder against the wall but I didn't care.

"Edward please…"

She gasped out and I place my hand between us and began to pluck and pull at her clit. I move my finger faster over her to match my strokes. She whimpers and moves her hips, she was close. I picked up my pace fucking her faster, stroking her deeper. Isabella fingers dig into my scalp as she takes in a deep breath and her face flushes. I feel her release around me, it's fast and thick. I growl slamming into her; there was no feeling like feeling her come around me like this. The heels of her feet dug into my low back as I pushed into her. I placed both my hands on her hips and stroked her,

Faster

Harder

I was lost in her completely fucking lost and consumed by her lips on my ear telling me she was mine. Her hands on my back scratching at my skin, her legs wrapped around me holding me to her, and her silk feminine walls imprinting on my cock more permanently then she already has.

"Edward I want to be on top…"

She said in the sexiest voice as her tongue flicked out against my ear. I turned us in the bed never slipping from her and now she was on top. Her face was glowing as a radiant smile spread across her lips. Her hands ghosted over my arms and down my chest as she rocked her hips slowly.

"I think I like your possessiveness a little, it's hot."

She says and I give her a crooked grin, "Is that right?" I ask her with my hands on her hips. She nods her head yes stilling rocking on my cock slowly.

"I am yours Edward, only yours."

She tells me and I groan in my throat, hearing her say it always sent a fire to my cock. This need to take her and burry myself so deep in her I would never return.

"Now promise me something…"

She says still rocking slowly, "Anything chéri." I tell her looking into her eyes. She leans forward her lips only inches from mine.

"Don't become overbearing about it. I love you and no one and I mean no one can change that or ever make me leave you for any reason. I am yours Edward, but I'm not your property understand?"

She says and I know what's worrying her. That fucker of an ex husband who treated her like everything but the rare jewel she was. She was property to him, something to control and I would die before I ever treated her that way. I swore I would never make her feel the way he did and I would spend the rest of my life making her feel as loved as she truly was by me.

I lifted my hand to cup her face and ran my thumb over her cheek. "I promise chéri." I reply and she smiles and kisses my lips, first once, then twice and the third time her tongue swiped across my lips. I fisted her hair and kissed her roughly as I brought my hips up from the bed and slammed into her.

"Aww."

She moaned into my mouth and I did it again. Her nails dug into my shoulders as my vixen tossed her ass back for more. I gave it to her with no hesitation holding her hips down as I thrust up into her. She moaned incoherently into my ear as she lifted and dropped her delicious ass over me. I wasn't going to be able to last much longer, she felt too good around me. Her walls were massaging my cock, coaxing me to my release and I dug my fingers into her hips when she clenched down around me.

"Say your mine Edward…"

She moaned into my ear. Ha I wasn't the only possessive one in this relationship. I fisted her hair and made her look at me.

"You own me Isabella."

I inform her and she bits her lips rocking against my cock faster now. Her eyes slowly close and I order her to look at me. When she does there's so much love in her eyes it almost brought me to tears and just admitting that to myself took a lot out of me. Her hips met each and every one of my upper thrust into her. I felt the fire building and blazing in my gut, shooting to my balls as they grew tight ready to release. My cock pulsed inside of her and I growled as my release took over my senses.

Isabella slammed down on me and whined her hips. She rocked faster and faster as her walls milked me, draining me. She was close again I could tell by the way her eyes flutter, the way her breathing picked up and her lips parted slightly as she moaned my name. Yes my vixen was close and I wanted to feel her come around me again. Holding her I quickly sit up and let my lips attack her neck, kissing and sucking on her pulse point.

"I'm so close."

She moans clawing at my back. I was still pulsing inside of her, my cock still swollen wanting more of her. My god this woman was going to be the death of me. Her hair was wild as she road me faster, her breast bouncing against my face, her hips rolling as she fisted my hair. She was beautiful,

"Come for me Isabella."

I say against her ear as I grip her ass encouraging her to go faster. She moans over and over in my ear until she screams out in ecstasy gripping my hair in her hand and stilling her hips. I groan placing my face in the crook of her neck, feeling like I was coming again on top of my first release. I lift my head and capture her lips with my own and devour her mouth until neither of us can breathe.

~RTI~

Eventually I talked Isabella into going out to the restaurant on the beach for a late lunch. As much as I loved my wife my cock was fucking raw and I needed a little break. When we ordered our meal I made sure to tell the waiter that it was extremely important that Isabella's food wasn't cooked with any shellfish foods. He nodded his head that he understood and walked away to place our order.

"You know just because I can't eat shellfish doesn't mean you can't…"

She tells me and I lean over and place a kiss on her lips, "Yes it does because if I do I can't do this…" I say placing another kiss on her lips. "Or this…" I say holding her face to mine and slipping my tongue into her mouth. She moaned and I smiled pulling back slowly.

"Mmm you're right, no shellfish for you."

She says licking her lips and I laugh bringing my glass to me lips. I watch her as she drinks from her glass and looks around the beach at the other people hear. I see her lips moving but I'm not listening, not because I don't care, but because I was still stuck that this beautiful woman was my wife. I wasn't sure what I did so right in this life to deserve an angel like my Isabella but I would be forever grateful.

"Edward, are you listening to me?"

She asks and I grin shaking my head no, and she rolls her eyes at me. "I figured as much; care to share what you were thinking about." She says and I place my glass on the table and take her left hand into mine and run my thumb over the pair of rings that now rest on her left hand.

"I was trying to figure out what the hell did I do to deserve you…"

"…I've been thinking that all day about you."

Isabella tells me with that gorgeous blush touching her cheeks. "I will love you forever Isabella." I inform her and she smiles. She turned me into a fucking love sick sap but I didn't care. I would trade everything I have if it meant I could spend an eternity with her.

"You're doing it again."

She says biting on her lower lip and I grin at her earning a deeper blush. "Doing what?" I ask her lifting my hand to push a strand of hair behind her ear.

"Dazzling me."

She answers and I laugh, "You dazzle me chéri, everyday." I reply and her blush spreads over her entire face as she smiles.

"God my cheeks will be permanently red…"

She says and I laugh and place a soft kiss on her lips. When the waiter returns with our dishes we feed each other from our plates and Isabella jokes that we are acting like those lovie dovie people that make her sick in romantic comedies.

"Isabella we are newlyweds, I think there is some law giving us the right to act this way."

I reply and she giggles and I have to shift my cock in my pants. We were so engrossed in our bubble that I didn't notice someone sat down at our table until I heard them clear their throat. We both look over and it's my fucking sister.

"Leave Emily!"

I sneer just above a whisper and I feel Isabella's hand on my thigh. "Edward I told you I need to talk to you." Emily says but I don't care to hear shit my sister has to say. Being stabbed in your back by an employee was one thing, by a friend was fucked up but by your own fucking blood was something else entirely.

"Emily I don't give a shit about what you have to say to me."

I damn near yell and she looks to be taken back by my shout. "It's about Maria I think…" I jump up from the table with both my hands placed firmly on it.

"What fucking part did you not understand?"

I growl out at her and Emily looks scared now. "Sam told me not to come." She says getting up from the table.

"Good next time listen to him."

I reply as I looked at her. "Edward I'm your sister and I only want to help." She actually had the fucking balls to say and I wanted to actually slap my fucking sister.

"Help? When were you ever helping Emily? When you refused to help the company when it started to go under? Where you helping when you made Bree feel like she wasn't fucking wanted? Where you helping when you intentionally had the hotel in Hawaii go on strike? Or when you told the hotels to shut down the casino's losing us millions? Or was it when you tried to fucking sue me for taking your name off of the company? Oh wait were you trying to help ME when you met Maria for lunch? Tell me Emily when have you EVER tried to fucking help me!"

I yelled and I felt Isabella's hand on my arm now. I turned to her and I saw the concern on her face. I looked back at Emily who looked taken back. I knew me screaming at her in public was not what she expected but I was sick and tired of her bull shit.

"I haven't been the best sister…"

"Understatement of the fucking century."

I sneer at her and she inhales a deep breath. "…let me try and make up for it. I went too far ever contacting Maria I know that, but there is something you should know. We need to talk in private." Emily says and I shake my head.

"Unless you are telling me the crazy bitch is finally dead I don't want to hear it."

I say pulling out my wallet and dropping cash onto the table. I take Isabella's hand and start to walk away from the table.

"Edward maybe you should listen to her, I mean she might know something about who is trying to ruin the company."

Isabella says and I shake my head. "Jonathan already said Emily doesn't know shit about that." I inform her as I continue to walk. I didn't realize I was walking fast until Isabella asked me to slow down. I turn to her and she looks to be out of breath.

"Edward please listen to me…"

I hear Emily say and I groan seeing she was following behind Isabella and me. "I don't want to hear it Emily." I say running my fingers through my hair.

"Even if it's about your wife's life being in danger?"

Emily asked me, Isabella and I both looked at her. "What the hell are you talking about?" I ask her and she sighs.

"I wanted to tell you this more privately."

She says and I shake my head. "No you need to tell me now." I inform her and she waves her hand over to an empty table. We all walk over to the table and sit down. I see the fear in Isabella's eyes even though she is trying to hide it.

"Maria called me a few days ago…"

Emily says and I say nothing as I wait for her to tell me something. "…she was frantic about wanting to know where you were, she said she knew you were marrying Bella." Maria tells me and I could hear the sharp breath Isabella took in.

"How the hell did she know that?"

"I don't know, I mean I didn't know anything until she called. I already knew that she hated the idea of you with anyone, but when it comes to Bella she's loses it. She was hysterical and when I said something about her needing help she screamed at me. She knows who is behind the embezzlement Edward."

Emily says actually looking worried about something other than herself and money. "Why do you think Isabella's life is in danger?" I ask her and Emily looks over at Isabella now when she says.

"Before she hung up on me she said to tell you that she was coming. The way she said it gave me chills."

I run my fingers through my hair as I sit back in the chair. "That explains why she went to your place Isabella." I say and Isabella says nothing just nods her head to my words. I take her hand into mine and she flinches at my touch but doesn't pull away.

"You tell that little bitch if she wants a fight to come get one."

Isabella finally says breaking the silence that fell over the table. "She's not going to scare me the hell off, I'm not afraid of her." Isabella continues and Emily looked surprised, but I wasn't. I knew I married a hellcat, it was one of the many reasons I loved her.

"She's mentally unstable. I messed up Edward I know that, but I would have never forgiven myself if I stood by and said nothing."

"You flew all the way over here to tell me that?"

I ask her still finding it strange that she flew over here. "We both know you wouldn't have answered if I called and my brother was getting married, differences aside I wanted to be here for that." She answers and Isabella snorts making me laugh.

"Emily you made it clear you don't like me…"

"…I don't like anyone Bella, but I told you I do love my brother."

Emily says and looks over at me. "And before you say it, I had a long talk with mom and dad yesterday night, as well as one with Bree. I can never take back what I've done, but when I realized I went so low as to actually calling that bitch Maria even I wanted to kick my ass." She continues and I look at her searching for the lie but I didn't see one.

"Forgive me if I don't believe you…"

"I deserve that. But Edward don't ignore what I've told you about Maria. I watched the two of you get married from the dining room, I saw the two of you eating together back there and I know that you love my brother Bella and Edward I can see how much you love her. I'm sorry for everything."

Emily says and I'm not sure just what happened to cause this massive shift change in my sister. It was honestly a little disturbing and scary.

"Bella welcome to the family, and I mean that."

Emily says and Isabella laughs, "Right finally welcome me when your brothers ex wants to chop my head off." She says and Emily looks scared probably expecting Isabella to lash out at her.

"Thank you Emily."

Isabella says instead and Emily looks shocked again. I interlace my and Isabella's fingers and we continue to sit their quietly. Emily informs me that she will come straight to me if Maria calls and apologizes for ruining our day. I actually sat surprised when I watched Isabella and Emily hug, yup the world as I knew it was about to erupt. After Emily leaves us we head back up to our room in silence. I could tell Isabella was thinking and it bothered me only because she wasn't talking to me. Once back in our room Isabella heads to the bathroom and I hear the shower start to run. I sit down and I wait for her to exit the bathroom.

She needed space I understood that, but if she continued to say nothing or avoid me I was going to go insane. When she came out of the bathroom she looked a little more refreshed.

"Feel better?"

I asked her and she only nodded her head yes. I couldn't do this, I wasn't going to. I walk over to her and forced her to look at me.

"Talk to me chéri."

I say to her and she inhales a deep breath pulling her face from my hands. She sits down on the side of the bed and starts to play with her wedding band and engagement ring. She wasn't looking at me and I needed her to, I needed to know if there was any regret. Was she ready to leave me now? I sat down next to her and waited for her to say something.

"Wednesday was the best day of my entire life because I married you."

Isabella says just above a whisper still not looking at me. "Yesterday was the second because it was the first day I woke up in your arms as your wife." She continues and I know I will fucking die if she says she couldn't do this, if she said she was leaving me because dealing with Maria was too much.

"You make me feel things that no one has ever made me feel…"

"Isabella…"

"No let me finish. Maria wants that with you and I can't blame her for that because you are fucking unbelievable. I have to admit that I would go to extreme measures to be with you so I can sort of understand where she is coming from."

Isabella says and I have no fucking idea where she is going with this. "So for the same fucking reason Edward I'm not leaving you, and that bitch will learn that you are MY husband and I'M your wife. I will fight to make certain it stays that damn way. She can try all she wants, I'm not going anywhere."

She says as I cup her face in my hand and consume her mouth. Fuck! I loved this woman more than my next fucking breath. I needed to be inside of her, to feel her around me. I knew she felt the same because she was already undressing me. In seconds my clothes were on the floor along with her towel. I was inside of her a second later and she moaned loudly fisting my hair.

I wanted nothing more but to burry myself inside of her. Once she fully sheathed me I stroked her fast and deep.

"Harder…"

She moaned rocking her hips up into me. I did as she asked pounding into her repeatedly. She felt amazing around me. Perfect.

"Aww don't stop."

She says, I couldn't even if there was a fire in the room. I stroke her faster, tossing her legs over my shoulders and going deeper.

"Faster."

She moans and I comply damn nearing folding her in half as I pummel into her sweet sex. She tosses her head back against the bed exposing her neck and I nip at it sucking gently.

"Fucking Christ…I'm about to cum!"

She yells and I never slow down I keep up my rapid pace fucking her senseless. I look at her and her hands are gripping the sheets now as she moans my name louder then she's ever had before. I allow one of her legs to drop from my shoulder and I hitch my leg up on the bed and slam into her. I do it again, and again and again and I when I hit her spot she quivers under me.

"I love you Isabella…"

I tell her and I slam into her again, out then in and rock my hips teasing her spot with the swollen head of my cock. I wasn't going to last much longer inside of her. I fucked her harder and faster causing the bed frame to bang into the wall. I could hear the people in the room next door telling us to keep it down but we don't. Isabella screams louder and I fucker her harder.

Faster

Faster

Faster

The fire in me is building to blow but I need to feel her first, watch her face contort when I made her come around my cock. The sweat is on my forehead, dripping from my nose as I dig deeper into her, swirl my hips over her spot.

"Edward I-I'm oh god…shit don't stop…"

She says meeting my thrust, clawing at my arm as I fuck her. "Eddddwwwaaaarrrdddddd!" She screams and it encourages me more as she rocks her head side to side chanting yes over and over again. Her release was heavy; I could feel her leaking, dripping. Damn it she was going to kill me.

Harder

Faster

Harder

Faster

"Isabella…"

I growl as my own release engulfs me and I burry my face into her neck while her fingers run through my hair. Our breathing is erratic as I finally release her other leg from my shoulder. I slip from her placing my head on her breast and she fingers my hair massaging my scalp. We both laugh when we hear the people from next door yell 'finally'.

"I think we pissed them off…"

Isabella says and I laugh after placing a kiss on her chest. "They just wish it was them." I tell her and she giggles. Damn her sexy ass and that giggle,

"Think they called hotel security?"

"Don't matter, I'm Edward Cullen. I'll just buy the hotel and put them out."

I say and she giggles again, "I love you Edward." She says and I lift my head and look up at her. "I love you chéri." I reply. She smiles and I place my head back on her chest and we fall into a much needed sleep.

I awake to the sound of my phone ringing. I heard it the first two times but ignored it. "Edward I will shoot who ever keeps calling." Isabella mumbles and I laugh as I pull myself away from her. I climb out of the bed and search for my phone. When I pick it up I see that it's Jonathan so I answer,

"What is it?"

"I'm sorry to be calling so early Edward but you need to fly back to Chicago as soon as possible."

"Why?"

I ask running my fingers through my hair and looking back at a sleeping Isabella. As always I'm mesmerized by her. I go to tell Jonathan to hurry up and tell me whatever it is he called for and he says,

"There was a shooting massacre at the Masen building…"

Sorry for the cliffy! But those lemons were nice! And it looks like Emily is getting her shit together.

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