Thanks, as always, to Iris, Sri and Nic. They make this story infinitely better.
I know I left you hanging last week, but rest assured, there's no fade to black. If you are the type who skips lemons, you may want to stop reading now.
She wasn't listening. To reduce Bella's frustration, Edward had grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled it away from his body.
The fire of the change had nothing on the fire that burned in her now. She pulled him to her, her kisses frantic now.
She pulled away again, this time to use her mouth to explore his neck. "I can't get close enough to you." This need, this want... Even if she could claw her way into him and live burrowed in his chest, she still didn't think she'd be satisfied.
Edward wanted to respond, but he had no words. Instead, he crashed his mouth to Bella's, and let his lips and tongue tell her in other ways.
Bella writhed against Edward. Her hands treaded a frenzied path over his chest and across his back, but Edward took his time, slowly moving his mouth away from Bella's and over to her neck. He moved his hands to the edge of her shirt. He debated ripping it open, but he wanted to revel in the anticipation. His hands slowly moved up, fisting more and more material in his hands. He stopped kissing her neck to gaze at the skin he was exposing. She raised her arms over her head and watched him as he revealed her bra.
Edward stopped his movements. Bella's shirt was rolled to her shoulders. He looked away from his hands to take in her breasts again. He changed his mind about anticipation and pulled his hands apart. Her shirt came with him in two pieces. He opened his hands, releasing the material, and brought his fingers to her shoulders. His fingers traced her bra straps, snapping each of them, before outlining the tops of the cups as they moved their way to the back. He undid the clasp and let gravity pull the bra free. He licked his lips at the sight of her nipples pebbled before him.
He flattened his palms on her back before dragging them around and cupping her breasts in his hands.
His head dropped to rest against hers. He continued to fondle and explore, letting his thumb graze her nipple.
Bella whimpered at the contact. She needed so much more than these ghostly touches. Sensing her need, Edward brought his mouth to her breast. He took a moment to kiss the spot where her heart had hammered away under her rib cage not long before. There was once a time when he thought he would miss the sound. He didn't. The absence of her heartbeat confirmed that she was his for eternity. Its absence allowed him to take her nipple into his mouth and scrape his teeth over it. She cried out and pressed his head against her. He licked and sucked until her hand went to her other breast. He knocked it away with his nose and lavished the same attention on that side as he did to its mate, which he now flicked and rubbed with his fingers, mimicking the actions of his tongue.
Bella's hands moved from his head and down his back, and then the tips of her fingers made their way to the front of Edward's jeans. He'd fantasized about finally being with her in so many ways, but none of them had been a frantic fuck on a useless kitchen counter in a home they'd rebuild together. He pulled her down so she stood before him and stepped back. "I need to look at you."
"I need you in me," she retorted. Her hands went to the button on her jeans and tore them open.
"Let me," Edward growled. He didn't have the patience to pull them down her legs. Instead, he let his hands rip and shred until all that remained were ribbons of fabric at her feet. He tried to pull away again, but she clung to him. "Bella, let me... I need to see you."
She let him take a step back but kept her hand fisted in his hair. She watched his eyes wander down her body. She watched him lick his lips, and she whimpered, "Please." She pulled him to her as she attempted to step to him, but he evaded her.
Keeping his hands on her hips, he maintained enough distance between them for his eyes to stay on her. He swallowed once as his fingers curled up into the edges of her panties and pulled. He swallowed again at the sight of her bare pussy glistening before him.
He wanted to watch his fingers as they explored her, but Bella was on him quickly. He was suddenly on his back, overpowered by her strength and lust. She licked his lips and mewled into his mouth as his fingers entered her. "Fuck, Bella." He was losing control. She was so tight around him. If she felt this good on his hand, he couldn't imagine what it would feel like to have her on his cock.
He tried to roll her onto her back, but this time, it was Bella that evaded him. She moved like lightening down his body, peeling his jeans off. He watched his cock spring and then bounce between them, finally free, as she tossed his destroyed pants behind her. She bent forward, her mouth making contact with the inside of his knee. He watched her drag her tongue up his thigh, holding eye contact with him the entire time. Edward started to pant. He'd never wanted anything more than that tongue and mouth on his cock than he did at that moment. He groaned as she diverted her attentions away from where he so desperately wanted it, to sink her teeth into his hip instead. He cried out, bucking his hips against her. Just as he registered that he was rubbing against her cheek, she moved away to bite the other hip. Again, Edward roared. This time, he fisted her hair in his hand and he pushed into her. Bella's tongue swirled over his hip and then over to his cock. He loosened his grip, but kept his hand on her head as he watched her tongue flatten on his base and drag up to his tip. Her tongue swirled once more before her lips parted and then closed over the head of his cock.
"Holy! Fuck! God!" Edward exclaimed, his eyes finally leaving hers as his head dropped back and his hips shoved up. He jerked his head up once more to see her mouth totally engulf him, her lips now pressed to the base where her tongue had started a moment ago. He called out again as he felt her swallow, her muscles tightening and then releasing along his length. His hand dropped from her head as she moved off him.
He pulled her to him, sitting up to ravish her mouth with his. She wrapped her legs around him, straddling his lap so that her pussy grazed against his cock as she writhed over him. "Please, Edward. Please. I need you. I need to feel you in me." She spoke into his mouth as she plunged her hand between them, grasping his cock and holding it still as she drew her pussy along him.
Edward gently pulled Bella's bottom lip with his teeth as he leaned back. He released it to rest his forehead against hers, his hands on Bella's thighs, and his eyes on his cock as Bella slowly brought herself down on it.
"Stop," he whispered. "This moment... You're everything. I don't know where to look."
"Oh, God. Edward," Bella moaned but stopped even as she quivered with anticipation.
"I need a minute. Just wait for me love."
She watched as his fingers danced up her legs. He let one hand settle on her hip while the other continued to trace its way to where they were joined. Bella threw her head back, and her hips bucked slightly forward as he moved his fingers over her clit before bringing his hand to her hip to hold her still as he drove into her.
They cried out together.
Edward no longer took his time. They fell to the floor, a blur of movement as they strived to get closer to each other. Edward brought his legs up so that Bella's ass moved against them as he used them for leverage. He drove his hips up as she brought hers down and ground against him. His tongue plunged into her, a perfect imitation of his cock's actions. Still, it wasn't enough. Edward wrapped his arms tighter still and rolled them so that Bella was now on her back.
His mouth lost contact with hers at the shift in position, and now they licked and sucked at each other's necks. Bella's feet moved to encircle Edward. One leg draped over his back while the other moved to his ass, encouraging each thrust to move a little harder, a little faster. The cabin filled with the sounds of Bella's impending orgasm. Her pants and moans had escalated. Small, high-pitched squeals escaped past her lips as she pulled Edward's mouth to hers again. Edward moved his arm from under Bella and pushed on the back of her thigh until her knee draped over his shoulder. His head pulled away from hers as he arched his back, thrusting as deeply as physically possible. Bella's hands clawed at his back as she screamed out his name, pulling herself against him. Her own back involuntarily arched as her body tightened and then released in an explosion of joy and bliss like she had never felt before. She screamed out again, pulling Edward back to the floor with her. His hands moved off her body to either side of her head as he drove into her, his movements becoming more erratic. Bella held on with her legs and her arms as they moved over the floor with each push of Edward's body into hers. She then reached over her head and pushed against the wall so she could once again meet Edward's thrusts with her own. She was going to come again.
"Oh. Fuck, Bella. I love you. I fucking love you. I could spend the rest of eternity like this, with my cock buried in you, and it wouldn't be enough."
That was it. Edward's words sent her over the edge. She pressed against the wall and against him as she called out, "Edward. God, don't stop! Don't stop! Fuck me like this until this fucking house crashes down on top of us!" This time as Bella came, she bit into Edward's neck, harder than she had on his hips, and cried out as his venom flooded her mouth. He roared over her, thrusting once more before calling her name and reciprocating the bite. He collapsed against her, his mouth pulling at her venom as his cock spilled into her.
Edward rolled onto his back, pulling Bella with him. She lazily played with his hair as his hands moved across her shoulder and over her back. They stared at each other for a moment before they met halfway and shared a gentle kiss.
Bella threw her leg across Edward's hip, seeking to deepen the kiss. Her knee knocked against the corner of the cabinet they had ended up near and brought it down on top of them. Edward broke the kiss to laugh. "Does that count as the house falling down on top of us?"
Bella laughed as she looked behind her, expecting to only see the remnants of the cabin. "Oh, Edward." Bella sat up. "You think you're joking."
Edward kicked the remains of the cabinet and stood up, pulling Bella with him. They surveyed what was left of the kitchen. It looked like a wrecking ball had gone through the center of it, scraping the floor up with it. Bella knew that it was her back that had pulverized the hardwood as Edward had pounded into her, driving her across the room. She wasn't sure what had happened to the far counter-top; it was split down the middle, which had sunk into the cabinetry below. Either end was a foot higher than it had been when it was still one piece of granite. She had no idea why most the lower cabinet doors had come off their hinges.
Edward let out a low whistle. "Well, we certainly brought this room down." He pulled Bella into his arms. Having just one arm around her wasn't enough.
Bella stood on her toes, stretching her body up Edward's. "Edward," she whispered against his mouth. "How many rooms are there?"
"I've no idea, but this place is going to need a lot of work when we're done with it." He pulled her off the floor and started to walk, unable to say anything else and eager to get started.