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I made sure that every day was filled with some kind of “Distraction”, so she wouldn’t bring the “Please, I want you Edward” kind of pleas. I hated denying her what was so beautiful. All I could do was wish I were a real human man. Why? Well, because than I, Edward Cullen, wouldn’t need to deny her what, I as a husband had to do, please her desires. We went snorkeling, explored the small jungle on the private Island, watched the sunset, swam, and we “tried” to watch a movie. Every day I would notice she was tired enough not to ask. I knew she was mad at me sometimes, but she easily forgot about it. I am and will be a BAD HUSBAND!!! I am No gentlemen! I am a Monster and a monster would hurt the people he loves! Dam it! I thought. Since the beginning of our honeymoon I have been cursing at anything. I have been and still am cranky. I have never been like this. I have no idea why I’m like this. Maybe cause you feel guilty. Maybe you want to feel this way so the lust for bella’s body won’t make you lose your control? Just take a risk. I now we both will enjoy it! The greedy monster inside me said my head. I think I’m going crazy. That’s when I heard the door creak. I looked up and I swear I saw heaven or maybe just a glimpse. For the love of what is all holy, I want you NOW!!!! Said the greedy monster. I agreed with him for one second and then said in my head No! That my fragile Bella. My mouth had been open and on the floor, not long enough for her to see, but my eyes didn’t so she saw them pop out. She was wearing the most sexiest thing ever. She was wearing something black and lacy. It opened from the bottom of her bra, it had a matching thong and by god, I Know my member was asking for attention at that moment.
Thank god, there is a book on my lap. Was all I could think of and about her body. “What do you think?” She asked, pirouetting so that I could see every angle and curve. I cleared my throat. “You look beautiful. You always do.” I said trying not to be interested. “Thanks,” She said a bit sourly knowing I “didn’t” care. You fucking lair. Said the greedy monster. We both know WE want her. It said. STOP! I demanded. She was tired, she climbed in quickly and I put my arms around her. She’s so close to you. TAKE HER!!!! I ignored that selfish monster inside me that once only craved her blood, now it also craved her beautiful body. “I’ll make you a deal,” She said sleepily. “I will not make any deals with you,” I answered. “You haven’t even heard what I’m offering.” “It doesn’t matter.” She sighed. “Dang it. And I really wanted… Oh well.” I rolled my eyes. Don’t buy it. Ugh. “All right. What is it you want?” I asked. “Well, I was thinking… I know that the whole Dartmouth thing was just supposed to be a cover story, but honestly, one semester of college probably wouldn’t kill me,” She said. “Charlie would get a thrill out of Dartmouth stories, I bet. Sure, it might be embarrassing if I can’t keep up with all the brainiacs. Still… eighteen, nineteen. It’s really not such a big difference. It’s not like I’m going to get crow’s feet in the next year.” Why oh why!!! I thought we could finally be together equally after this and now you want to delay it! Ugh. I want you every second of the day and now you tell me you rather wait till one semester of collage instead of after our honeymoon. Then, in a low voice, I said, “You would wait. You would stay human.” She was silent. “Why are you doing this to me?” I said through his teeth, my tone suddenly angry. “Isn’t it hard enough without all of this?” I grabbed a handful of lace that
was ruffled on her thigh. Rip it, take her! Now! Said the greedy monster. Then my hand relaxed. “It doesn’t matter. I won’t make any deals with you.” I said breaking the silence once again. “I want to go to college.” She insisted. “No, you don’t. And there is nothing that is worth risking your life again. That’s worth hurting you.” “But I do want to go. Well, it’s not college as much as it’s that I want —I want to be human a little while longer.” Why can’t I be human once again? I thought. While closing my eyes and exhaling through my nose. “You are making me insane, Bella. Haven’t we had this argument a million times, you always begging to be a vampire without delay?” I asked. “Yes, but… well, I have a reason to be human that I didn’t have before.” She said. “What’s that?” I asked. “Guess,” She said, and she dragged herself off the pillows to kiss me. I kissed her back, but not in the way she wanted me to. Carefully I pulled away, so I wouldn’t hurt her feelings, I cradled her in my chest. “You are so human, Bella. Ruled by your hormones.” I chuckled. “That’s the whole point, Edward. I like this part of being human. I don’t want to give it up yet. I don’t want to wait through years of being a bloodcrazed newborn for some part of this to come back to me.” She yawned, and I smiled. Finally. “You’re tired. Sleep, love.” I started humming the lullaby I’d composed for her when we first met. “I wonder why I’m so tired,” She muttered sarcastically. “That couldn’t be part of your scheme or anything.” I chuckled and went back to humming. “For as tired as I’ve been, you’d think I’d sleep better.” The song broke off. “You’ve been sleeping like the dead, Bella. You haven’t said a word in your sleep since we got here. If it weren’t for the snoring, I’d worry you were slipping into a coma.” I said. I haven’t been tossing? That’s weird.
Usually I’m all over the bed when I’m having nightmares. And shouting.” “You’ve been having nightmares?” I asked. “Vivid ones. They make me so tired.” She yawned. “I can’t believe I haven’t been babbling about them all night.” “What are they about?” I asked. “Different things—but the same, you know, because of the colors.” “Colors?” “It’s all so bright and real. Usually, when I’m dreaming, I know that I am. With these, I don’t know I’m asleep. It makes them scarier.” I was disturbed when I spoke again. “What is frightening you?” She shuddered slightly. “Mostly . . .” She hesitated. “Mostly?” I prompted. “The Volturi,” I whispered. I hugged her tighter. “They aren’t going to bother us anymore. You’ll be immortal soon, and they’ll have no reason.” I told her. I knew she wasn’t telling me something. I broke the silence by asking, “What can I do to help?” “They’re just dreams, Edward.” She insisted. “Do you want me to sing to you? I’ll sing all night if it will keep the bad dreams away.” I said. “They’re not all bad. Some are nice. So… colorful. Underwater, with the fish and the coral. It all seems like it’s really happening—I don’t know that I’m dreaming. Maybe this island is the problem. It’s really bright here.” She explained. “Do you want to go home?” “No. No, not yet. Can’t we stay awhile longer?” “We can stay as long as you want, Bella,” I promised her. “When does the semester start? I wasn’t paying attention before.” She said with a sleepy voice. I sighed. I started humming again, and she fall asleep. I slowly climbed of the bed, made my way to the doors into the beach. It was nice outside. I made sure bella was still asleep, and stripped down. I dove into the water. It was so warm.
Instantly I remembered our first night her. I replayed it repeatedly. I needed to find a way to release my wants for my beautiful Bella. Slowly I put both my hands down where I knew I needed attentions. I moved my hands in an up, down direction. I imaged I was in my Bella. That’s when I heard my lovely wife’s heart beat slow down. I quickly put my clothes on and rushed in my hair already dry. I didn’t release my want for her, Now it was double the need. That was when she gasped. “Bella?” I whispered, my arms tight around her, shaking her gently. “Are you all right, sweetheart?” “Oh,” She gasped again. Suddenly tears where overflowing form her eyes. “Bella!” I said—louder, alarmed now. “What’s wrong?” I wiped the tears from her hot cheeks with my fingers. “It was only a dream.” she couldn’t contain the low sob that broke in my voice. “It’s okay, love, you’re fine. I’m here.” I rocked her back and forth, a little too fast to soothe. “Did you have another nightmare? It wasn’t real, it wasn’t real.” “Not a nightmare.” She shook her head, scrubbing the back of her hand against her eyes. “It was a good dream.” Her voice broke again. “Then why are you crying?” I asked, bewildered. “Because I woke up,” She wailed, wrapping her arms around my neck in a chokehold and sobbing into my throat. I laughed once at her logic, but I was concerned. . “Everything’s all right, Bella. Take deep breaths.” “It was so real,” She cried. “I wanted it to be real.” “Tell me about it,” I urged. “Maybe that will help.” “We were on the beach. . . .” She trailed off, pulling back to look with tear-filled eyes at my anxious face, dim in the darkness. “And?” I finally prompted. She blinked the tears out of her eyes, torn. “Oh, Edward . . .” “Tell me, Bella,” I pleaded, eyes wild with worry at the pain in her voice. But instead of telling me she clutched her arms around my neck and kissed me with so much passion and need.
I responded in the way she wouldn’t like, by pulling her of me. “No bella,” I told her in a firm voice. She dropped her arms and once more started to cry again. I stared at her confused. “I’m s-s-s-orry,” She mumbled. Kiss her! Take her! Now! The greedy monster ordered. Instead I hugged her. “I can’t, Bella, I can’t!” I moan. “Please,” She said, my plea muffled against my skin. “Please, Edward?” Those two words shattered my resolve. I couldn’t take it anymore. The way she said it, the way her voice sounded, I wasn’t want. It was pure need. Discovering that I knew I NEED her too. I couldn’t bare not giving in. I watched as she cried for me, the need of my cold body joined with hers. And I just couldn’t bare it. I pulled her to me, our lips crashed as if they hadn’t for billions of years. This moment was so pure of raw need and love, that I surrendered with a groan. We stayed like that for what seem eternity. Finally I pulled away so my love could breath. What I saw made my body do things that I thought wouldn’t be pleased. Her eyes showed love, need, Lust. Life faded and it was just my Bella and me. This was heaven. Or the gateway to heaven. Slowly I began to lower us to the huge white bed. I wanted this to be perfect better than our first, this time no bruises. She slowly unbuttoned each button of my shirt. But I needed her now. I ripped my shirt off. And then my boxers. No time to be self conscious. I told myself. She just stared at me, waiting for me to undress her. She looked so sexy, I wonder where my innocent little girl went. I tried to undress her, but I could see our need was becoming unbearable. So instead, I ripped the lace of her body. There, in front of my eyes laid the most exotic women in the world. I took her in my mind, as a poor man whom takes food. I loved the way her breasts were the right size, the way my hands fit in her curves, and the way her body told me she wanted me. I minute I’m looking at her, the next she’s on her knees kissing me. The passion in the kiss was… I don’t have a word to describe it so. I thought.
Slowly I brought my hand to her left breast and pinched it. She moaned in my mouth. Every little sound she produced made me grow. I broke our kiss and trailed kisses from her jaw to her collarbone. I looked up to ask her if it was okay and my lover nodded biting her lip. I took her pink nipple in my mouth and she moaned. Cautiously I wrapped my teeth with my mouth and gently tugged her. Meanwhile, my hand gently rubbed circles on her belly. She then grabbed the hand that was on her belly and moved it downwards. I looked up, to see my angle’s eyes, they plead for me to please her. Then she opened her legs and push my hand to the small patch of brown hair. I, being the gentleman I am, panicked. I wanted to do this last time, but I was afraid she wouldn’t want to. Now she did and that amazed me. I looked at her and she nodded. Slowly I began to rub her small bundle of nerves. “OMG!!! Edward, pleas…ugh… don’t… stop!!!...ever! She moaned. Fuck! Need to be inside you now! I thought. Slowly I began to move my finger up and down her sensitive skin. So WET! I circled her opening with my finger and gently plugged it in and out of her, causing her to buck her hips. The way she looked turn me on to fully power. Her eyes were half open, her mouth was open to the shape of an “O”, and her face held so many emotions. I added another finger making her cry out in pleasure. “Edward! STOP!” She cried. I froze completely. Did I hurt you? Fuck! I knew I was going to hurt you. “What?!?!?” I asked. “Calm… Down. K?” She said breathless. “Okay.” I answered angry. “Don’t be angry. I just don’t want to finish like that. I want it with you.” She said. “Um…Edward? Can I um… Touch you?” She asked embarrassed. Silly girl. I thought. I nodded and sat back. We stayed liked that for a moment. She looked like she didn’t know what to do so I showed her.
“Here love.” I said grabbing her hand, I place it on my erection and moved it up and down. Then I let go and enjoyed it. Warm! Hot! Damn! Sexy! LORD GOD! This is Fabulous. I was about to come so I stopped her. Slowly laid her down keeping myself in between her legs. I kissed her in a passionate and slow kiss. I made sure all my feelings were in this wonderful kiss! I felt human again. How could this angle like person love me? How could she give me one of mankind's most beautiful pleasures? How could she say "I do"? How could she give me her virginity? How could she need me? How could she be destined for me? I asked myself and I asked God to help me pleasure her, without harming my beloved. I just wanted to be normal, to be equal with her. I was thinking to much when my beloved reached between us and touch me. Holy Shit! That felt good! I knew she was growing impatient. I quickly pressed my lips to her throat, so she could breath. "Oh Edward... I need you so much... please get inside me NOW! She half screamed/moaned. I chuckled and answered eagerly. "Your wish, my command." Her heart beginning to pound ferociously, she trailed her fingertips down my hard cheek, over the thick cords of my neck, to my shoulder, then lower along the rigid planes of my chest. She leaned forward and kissed my chest, my muscles contracted reflexively. Heady with her newfound power, she kissed my small nipples, then trailed a long kiss downward toward my waist. A half-laugh, halfgroan escaped me, and I abruptly rolled her onto her back, pinning her hands beside her head, my body half covering hers. My tongue plunged into her mouth, tangling with hers, plunging and retreating in blatant imitation of what I wanted to do to her with my body, and the fire that had been building inside Bella exploded into flames. She pulled her wrists from his hands, which of course was done with my help, wound her arms around me, and turned into my arms, returning my drugging kisses, stroking my shoulders and back, moaning with joy as my mouth touched her breasts. So lost was she in the desire I was skillfully building in her that she scarcely noticed when my hand reached down between her thighs until my fingers began to explore her intimately, like she'd showed me. Clenching her eyes closed, she fought back waves of embarrassment and let
herself yield to the exquisite pleasure my knowledgeable fingers were giving her. We came at the same time. Slowly plunging into her depth. I was growing anxious now, waiting for the supreme pleasure this women could give me. Nothing existed, not even heaven nor hell. Only us, giving each other world and in return we showed our selves what life and love were all about. I didn't want to rush our reunion. All I wanted was to greet her as the most beloved angel that ever lived to see, hear, taste and experience what love was all about. Not the sex, but the wonderful love we were making to each other. Then it was silent except for our breathing and my lovers heart beat. I was interrupted by a very loud scream and the feeling of the walls around my member compressed. "Edward... Oh my... GOD...I'm Cuming! As soon as she said that I felt myself spill in to my beloved's body. I felt peaceful, almost a tired like feeling, I was here when I wish I could sleep. Slowly I pulled out off my personal heaven and kissed her. "Sleep my love, and I'll be here when you have awakened." I murmured to her. "I love you Edward." She said in a tired sleepy voice and slowly drifted to sleep. All of a sudden a wave of worry, pain and disgust hit me. Quickly I checked her. Nothing. Nothing. NOTHING! She was perfect, there were no bruises! My beloved and me had completed our task without her getting hurt! YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!! YESSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!! MORE FUCKING NICE SEX!!!!!!!!
SEXSEXSESXSEXSEXSEXSEXSEXSEXSEXSEXSEX!!!!!!!!!!!! YES!!!! The monster within me yelled on top of his lungs! Yes I was happy and yes this meant more love making! I slid off the bed and ran outside, I looked up and thank God, For making me care for My Bella without hurting her. I went back in bed and was astonished by th site, on one side laid an angel in flesh and on the other side large wood chucks were scattered along the bed and the floor. How in the world did this happen? And then I remembered, while we were in our intense and passionate love making I put one hand on the bed board. Holy Crow! All night I though and came up with the Idea that if I could channel my energy to something nonliving my angel would not get hurt. In the morning everything was quite, well except for Bella's breathing and heart beat. Bella was spread out on my chest. Right now the only feeling I had was of happiness and of being proud! I thought Bella is going to feel guilty today and I gonna play with her. I took my arms and unwrapped them from her and put them behind my head. Suddenly Bella's breathing and heart beat started to become normal. She's wake. Don't fake I know your wake! I thought. I made my face emotionless. She pulled herself up on her elbow so that she could see my face better. “How much trouble am I in?” She asked in a small voice. “Heaps,” I said, but turned my head towards and smirked at her. She breathed a sigh of relief. “I am sorry,” She said. “I didn’t mean… Well, I don’t know exactly what that was last night.” She shook her head. “You never did tell me what your dream was about.” I asked her.
“I guess I didn’t—but I sort of showed you what it was about.” She laughed nervously. “Oh,” I said. My eyes widened,the thought of my Innocent angle having exotic sex dream was something that turn me on, and then I blinked. “Interesting.” “It was a very good dream,” She murmured. I was still to stunned to comment on whatever she just said. “Am I forgiven?” She asked. “I’m thinking about it.” I told her. She sat up, trying examine herself. She moved very quickly and fell down back on the pillow. And said, “Whoa… head rush.” My arms were around her then. “You slept for a long time. Twelve hours.” “Twelve?” She asked surprised. She again tried to examine herself when she spoke, trying to be inconspicuous about it. She stretched. “Is the inventory complete?” She asked. I nodded sheepishly. “The pillows all appear to have survived.” She said. “Unfortunately, I can’t say the same for your, er, nightgown.” I nodded toward the foot of the bed, where several scraps of black lace were strewn across the silk
sheets. “That’s too bad,” She said. “I liked that one.” “I did, too.” I said. “Were there any other casualties?” She asked timidly. “I’ll have to buy Esme a new bed frame,” I confessed, glancing over my shoulder. She followed my gaze and was shocked to see that large chunks of wood had apparently been gouged from the left side of the headboard. “Hmm.” She frowned. “You’d think I would have heard that.” “You seem to be extraordinarily unobservant when your attention is otherwise involved.” I teased. “I was a bit absorbed,” She admitted, blushing a deep red. I touched her burning cheek and sighed. “I’m really going to miss that.” She stared at my face, searching for something. I gazed back at her evenly. “How are you feeling?” She asked. I laughed. “What?” She demanded. “You look so guilty—like you’ve committed a crime.” “I feel guilty,” She muttered. “So you seduced your all-too-willing husband. That’s not a capital offense.”
I teased. Her cheeks got hotter. “The word seduced implies a certain amount of premeditation.” “Maybe that was the wrong word,” I allowed. “You’re not angry?” I smiled ruefully. “I’m not angry.” “Why not?” “Well . . .” I paused How must I explain, I thought. “I didn’t hurt you, for one thing. It was easier this time, to control myself, to channel the excesses.” My eyes flickered to the damaged frame again. “Maybe because I had a better idea of what to expect.” A smile started to spread across her face. “I told you that it was all about practice.” I rolled my eyes. My stubborn Bella, What will I do to you? Her stomach growled, and I laughed. “Breakfast time for the human?” I asked. “Please,” She said, hopping out of bed. She moved too quickly, but I caught her before she could stumble into the dresser. “Are you all right?” “If I don’t have a better sense of equilibrium in my next life, I’m demanding a
refund.” She cooked this morning, frying up some eggs. Impatient, She flipped them onto a plate after just a few minutes. “Since when do you eat eggs sunny-side up?” I asked. “Since now.” She answered. “Do you know how many eggs you’ve gone through in the last week?” I pulled the trash bin out from under the sink—it was full of empty blue cartons. “Weird,” She said after swallowing a scorching bite. “This place is messing with my appetite.” She stopped as if she were adding some comment in her brain.“But I like it here. "We’ll probably have to leave soon, though, won’t we, to make it to Dartmouth in time? Wow, I guess we need to find a place to live and stuff, too.” I sat down next to her. “You can give up the college pretense now— you’ve gotten what you wanted. And we didn’t agree to a deal, so there are no strings attached.” She snorted. “It wasn’t a pretense, Edward. I don’t spend my free time plotting like some people do. What can we do to wear Bella out today?” She said trying yo imitate my voice. I laughed, unashamed. “I really do want a little more
time being human.” She leaned over to run herhand across my bare chest. “I have not had enough.” I gave her a dubious look. “For this?” I asked, catching her hand as it moved down my stomach. “Sex was the key all along?” I rolled his eyes. “Why didn’t I think of that?” I muttered sarcastically. “I could have saved myself a lot of arguments.” She laughed. “Yeah, probably.” “You are so human,” I said again. “I know.” A hint of a smile pulled at mylips. “We’re going to Dartmouth? Really?” “I’ll probably fail out in one semester.” “I’ll tutor you.” My smile was wide now. “You’re going to love college.” “Do you think we can find an apartment this late?” I grimaced, looking guilty. “Well, we sort of already have a house there. You know, just in case.” “You bought a house?” “Real estate is a good investment.” She raised one eyebrow and then let it go. “So we’re ready, then.”
“I’ll have to see if we can keep your ‘before’ car for a little longer. . . .” “Yes, heaven forbid I not be protected from tanks.” I grinned.
“How much longer can we stay?” She asked. “We’re fine on time. A few more weeks, if you want. And then we can visit Charlie before we go to New Hampshire. We could spend Christmas with Renée. . . .” I said. “A few weeks,”Paused as if to say something else, and added, “So I was thinking—you know what I was saying about practice before?” I laughed. “Can you hold on to that thought? I hear a boat. The cleaning crew must be here.” She smiled. “Let me explain the mess in the white room to Gustavo, and then we can go out. There’s a place in the jungle on the south—” “I don’t want to go out. I am not hiking all over the island today. I want to stay here and watch a movie.” I pursed my lips, trying not to laugh at her disgruntled tone. “All right, whatever you’d like. Why don’t you pick one out while I get the door?”
“I didn’t hear a knock.” I cocked my head to the side, listening. A half second later, a faint, timid rap on the door sounded. I grinned and turned for the hallway. I open the door and: "Olá, Gustavo e Kaure. Como são você hoje?" "Perfeito, Obrigado." "Se você me seguiria por favor," "Isto é um belo de casa" "Obrigado" "Isto é minha bela esposa Bella, estamos aqui na nossa lua de mel" "Oh ela é tão bela" "Obrigado" OH O MEU SENHOR! Este demônio whats para matá-la! Como posso salvá-la? O senhor caro salva esta bela forma de mulheres as garras desta besta! "Aqui está isto o dormitório principal, Minha esposa e eu vimos de América e em América jogamos com travesseiros. Você sabe lutas de travesseiro?" "Nenhum Senhor não fazemos" "Bem isto tem de ser limpado." OH SENHOR! Ele JÁ TENTOU MATÁ-LA! CRIANÇA POBRE! "Kaure, Por Favor assegure-se que você estoca a cozinha" "Obrigado"
Kaure, you are getting on my nerves! “What’s with her?” Bella whispered urgently, remembering Kaure's panicked expression. I shrugged, unperturbed. “Kaure’s part Ticuna Indian. She was raised to be more superstitious—or you could call it more aware—than those who live in the modern world. She suspects what I am, or close enough.” I said. “They have their own legends here. The Libishomen—a blooddrinking demon who preys exclusively on beautiful women.” I told her. “She looked terrified,” She said. “She is—but mostly she’s worried about you.” “Me?” “She’s afraid of why I have you here, all alone.” I chuckled darkly and then looked toward the wall of movies. “Oh well, why don’t you choose something for us to watch? That’s an acceptably human thing to do.” “Yes, I’m sure a movie will convince her that you’re human.” She laughed and clasped her arms securely around my neck, stretching up on her tiptoes. I leaned down so that she could kiss me, and then my arms tightened around her, lifting her off the floor so I didn’t have to bend.
“Movie, schmovie,” She muttered as my lips moved down her throat, twisting her fingers in mybronze hair. Then we heard a gasp, and I put her down abruptly. Kaure stood frozen in the hallway, feathers in her black hair, a large sack of more feathers in her arms, an expression of horror on her face. OH SENHOR A CRIANÇA! ELE QUER BEBER DELA! SENHOR POR FAVOR AJUDE A CRIANÇA! She stared at Bella, her eyes bugging out, as my angel blushed and looked down. Then she recovered herself and murmured "O meu para pedir desculpa sr. Cullen, eu did't pensam intrometer-se em você e sua esposa? Perdoe-me, eu ia somente estocar a cozinha, como você perguntado." VOCÊ BESTA! A CRIANÇA É INOCENTE! DOM "T BEBE-A! "Naturalmente Kaure, Por Favor estoque a cozinha, e Você é desculpado." "Obrigado."I answered in a friendly tone. She turned her dark eyes away and continued down the hall. “She was thinking what I think she was thinking, wasn’t she?” Bella muttered. I laughed at her convoluted sentence. “Yes.” “Here,” She said, reaching out at random and grabbing a movie. “Put this on and we
can pretend to watch it.” It was an old musical with smiling faces and fluffy dresses on the front. “Very honeymoonish,” I approved. While actors on the screen danced their way through a perky introduction song, she lolled on the sofa, snuggled into my arms. “Will we move back into the white room now?” She wondered idly. “I don’t know.… I’ve already mangled the headboard in the other room beyond repair—maybe if we limit the destruction to one area of the house, Esme might invite us back someday.” She smiled widely. “So there will be more destruction?” I laughed at her expression. “I think it might be safer if it’s premeditated, rather than if I wait for you to assault me again.” “It would only be a matter of time,” She agreed casually, but her pulse was racing in her veins. “Is there something the matter with your heart?” “Nope. Healthy as a horse.” She paused. “Did you want to go survey the demolition zone now?” “Maybe it would be more polite to wait until we’re alone. You may not notice me
tearing the furniture apart, but it would probably scare them.” “Right. Drat.” Gustavo and Kaure moved quietly through the house while I waited impatiently for them to finish and tried to pay attention to the happily-ever-after on the screen. Bella was starting to get sleepy—though, according to me, she'd slept half the day.when Gustavo address me. I sat up, keeping Bella cradled against me, and answered Gustavo. "Temos o Fim tudo sr. Cullen, espero que você tenha um dia bonito." "Obrigado Gustavo e Kaure, Tenha um dia bonito" "Fazemos" NÃO ESTAMOS ABANDONANDO A CRIANÇA DESPROTEGIDA! NOOOOOOOOOO! DEVO DIZER a GUSTAVO, mas ele pensará que sou louco! O senhor rezo por você para proteger isto mulheres das que preciso da manta da proteção. Amém. Gustavo nodded and walked quietly toward the front door. “They’re finished,” I told Bella. “So that would mean that we’re alone now?” “How about lunch first?” I suggested. She bit her lip, torn by the dilemma. With a smile, I took her hand and led her to the kitchen. I knew her face so well, it didn’t matter that I couldn't read her mind.
“This is getting out of hand,” She complained when she finally felt full. “Do you want to swim with the dolphins this afternoon—burn off the calories?” I asked. “Maybe later. I had another idea for burning calories.” “And what was that?” “Well, there’s an awful lot of headboard left—” But She didn't finish. I’d already swept her up into my arms, and my lips silenced hers as I carried her with inhuman speed to the blue room. YESSSSSSS!! More SEX!!!!!!! Haha! I beat you! The monster yelled. Once we go into the bed. I made sure all our clothing were ripped from our bodies. I mouth captured hers and and i was hovering above her. One arm was supporting all my weight and the other one was on her face. Bella's and were on my back. I let go of her mouth and let her breathe. My lips found her neck, the taste of her skin was delicious, that lust exploded with in me. Both of our breath were uneven. Knowing that I could bring my Bella pleasure made me joyous. My mouth was traveling south, to her already erect breasts. My mouth and tongue feasted on her, her gasps and moans and cries were like wipes against my need for her, driving me to take more. My hand now on her navel, continued until it was on her hot, wet center. I pleasure her with my fingers. Two fingers greedily entering her, will my thumb was on her nerves. "Oh... UH... Ed-w a rd! OH please..." Bella moaned.
My mouth was off her breast and I asked " What Bella? Please what? Tell me." I asked her breathless. While my fingers were still pumping in and out of her. "Oh... E-w-ard! I WANT ?YOUR Mouth on me!" She Screamed/moaned. "FUCK, Bella you don't know what you do to me!" "oh E-wa rd! Dirty talk! Please!" She pleaded. What happened to my Bella? She has been turned into a vixen! I did as she told me, My mouth found her center and I told her. " Bella you want my Tongue on your Pussy?" I asked. "Ug! Yes!" She moaned. With that I started licking her. Her moans were mixed with mine, her taste was extraordinary. "Bella want me to fuck you with my tongue?" Please say yes!! Please! Both me and the monster asked. "Hel-l Yeah!" She moaned. My tongue circled her opening and I plunged in! SWEET HEAVEN! This is better then blood!!!!! Or close to it! Then a few seconds later my Bella made me see stars, as she climaxed. As I drank her and finished, I went to kiss her. She pushed me with her hands, but I backed out. Worried I asked, "Bella? Did I do something-" My bella mouth was on me! YES!
Her head was Pleasuring me, or her mouth. The feeling was incredible. Then Bella's throat open up. Shit she going to take all of me! "Uh! Bella- Y ou a r e so good at his! OH!... Shi... Hel... Fuc...!" I moaned. And then I came and Bella drank me. She looked up, with her Innocent eyes and said "Mr.Cullen is in big trouble." Fucking Shit! "Whhhhy?" I stuttered. "Because he didn't give me what I wanted, when I wanted it!" She Yelled. "IIII'm Sosrrry?" I said. "We'll I might forgive you... later." and she climbed up to me and was hovering above my cock and she slammed down on it! "OH!!!!" I moaned. "ED--Ward" She moaned. and she started bouncing on me. One hand was around Bella's waist the other one was on the head board. "Oh!" "UH!" "Ug!" "BELLA!" "Ed-WARD!" I closed my eyes. And when I opened them I was stunned.
She kept on bouncing up and down on my cock, one of her hands was on her breast and the was on her bundle of nerves. She kept on moaning like me. Slowly I moved, She gave me a confused look and I turned her around and I told her, "Bend down on your knees, love." "Okay" She moaned. Doggie style! I plunged into her. "Edward... Harder, I trust you! Harder! HARDER!" She moaned. I shouldn't? I could hurt her. Come on don't be a coward! I plunged in harder and By god it was better. "Oh... Yeah... Edward I Love you!" She yelled as she climaxed for the forth time, not that I was mentally counting. And with that I climaxed too yelling, "I FUCKING LOVE YOU TOO, BELLA!" I slipped out of her and She said, "Edward I am blessed to have such a beautiful husband, and thank you for marrying me." "No, Thank you, I love you, Sleep love." I said. "I lovvvve yyyooouuu Tooo." She whispered and slipped into unconsciousness. With that I check her for any injuries, but yet again Nothing. I was feeling a little thirsty, so I would be leaving to the Mainland to hunt.
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