A/N: Hello readers and happy holidays. This is a smutty outtake from Bella's 25th birthday vacation with Edward. It got to be quite long so I split it up into two parts. It takes place BEFORE they began having serious problems. The next real LAMTAF 2 chapter will be up later today on the blog. Please check out the Pictures. Infinity Bay is a real place and I would love to stay there one day. Review and show love. Don't read if you have a problem with anal sex, remote control vibrators, or female squirting. This is for the pervs. Please feel free to play around the blog. The song has been added to the smuttake playlist.
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Tonight, we're the sea and the salty breeze
the milk from your breast is on my lips
and lovelier words from your mouth to me
when salty my sweat and fingertips
Our hands they seek the end of afternoon
My hands believe and move over you
Tonight, we're the sea and
the rhythm there
the waves and the wind and night is black
tonight we're the scent of your
long black hair
spread out like your breath
across my back
Your hands they move like waves over me
beneath the moon, tonight, we're the sea
Sea and the Rhythm-Iron and Wine
"Wake up, babydoll. We're almost there."
I blinked my eyes open to see a smiling Edward down on his knees in front of me. It took me a few minutes to remember where I was at the moment. Twisting my head, I looked out the clear window and saw big fluffy clouds.
"Hawaii," I said, smiling slightly and rolling my shoulders.
He nodded and began pushing my simple sleeveless blue summer dress up my thighs. I rested my hands in his soft bronze hair. It had gotten very long on the ends, but I was in no hurry to cut it anytime soon. For some reason, I was into the wild look he'd been sporting lately. Lifting weights with the guys and running had been very good for Edward's body. To outsiders, he looked big and lethal.
"I love you, babydoll." Lick. "You taste so fucking good." Lick. "Open wide." Lick.
Eager to comply, I spread my lags and let him remove the now drenched white thong I'd been wearing. He sucked the fabric into his mouth, growling when he noticed me watching him. Then, he put the pair of panties in his back pocket so that they could join his collection.
When his long, wet tongue touched my clit, my eyes crossed. He sucked the nub into his mouth, blowing softly, and nibbled. I thrust into thin air, trying to escape but get closer at the same time. Each time he lapped at my sensitive flesh, his hair brushed my thighs.
Soon, I began riding his tongue, not caring about the sounds we were making or that there were people that might hear them. I backed away, smashing my body against the headboard, but Edward never stopped. He ate me out like a man possessed, not even coming up for air between mouthfuls.
"Ahhhh! Oh my god, Edward! Stop for a minute."
Instead of doing what I asked, he buried his head deeper, plunging two fingers into me and working hard. All the while, his mouth kept up its glorious play on my clit. I pulled his hair in an attempt to get him off of me.
"Stop! Please," I screamed, pushing at his shoulders. What I was feeling wasn't normal.
Breathing heavily, he paused and looked up at me. I wiped away a few stray tears that had gathered on my cheeks. I loved having sex with my husband, but I didn't like the feeling that was building in my body. It felt like an orgasm times a thousand.
"Do you trust me, babydoll?" I nodded. "I want to try something. I know it feels fucking weird, but it will be amazing later. Just enjoy it."
I inhaled and exhaled several times. Then, I guided Edward's head back to my center. He began licking, nibbling, and sucking like an animal again. I came hard all over his tongue with my knees wrapped around his neck.
Edward flipped me over and raised my pelvis. I felt him bite into my ass, which caused me to claw the blanket. It felt like the plane's cabin was on fire, and my skin was covered in sweat. He inserted his tongue into my rosebud while his long, thick fingers slipped inside of me.
"No! I can't! Edward! Ungh…ungh..ungh."
Suddenly, everything stopped. When I looked behind me, Edward was taking off his clothes. His eyes were not human, and for a moment, it frightened me. However, those feelings changed when he smacked my butt and squirted lube inside my rosebud.
Anal sex on a plane. The best birthday present a girl can get.
I threw my head back, screaming and yelling as pain and pleasure overrode my senses. Ten inches of hard, thick muscle pushed into my tiny hole, making me insane. It felt like he was ripping me apart, but oh how I liked to be ripped.
"Fu…Fuck, babydoll. Tight… Fu.." Edward panted, resting his head on my back.
When he was completely inside, I pushed back. The feeling was amazing, like he was in my womb. Slowly, he snaked his free hand to the front and inserted four fingers into my sopping pussy. With my whole body full of Edward Cullen, my hips began gyrating wildly.
I encouraged him. "Yes! Yes! Faster! Fuck!"
His fingers stayed rigid, but he began moving them up and down and around. All the while he forcefully slammed himself into my ass. My nails dug into his hand as his glorious thumb began rubbing my swollen clit.
The double penetration sent me over the edge. I closed my eyes and bit down on the sheets as my whole body quaked for what seemed like hours. If it hadn't been for Edward holding me so tightly, I would have fallen off the edge of the bed.
My ears popped and my vision blurred as I rode out the waves. Edward stayed inside of me, pounding my body and trying to reach his own release. I was spent and could only droll and whimper.
He pulled out and turned me over. Slowly, I opened my bleary eyes. The colors of the room seemed especially bright. My body was numb.
"Mine! Mine! Mine," Edward chanted, lowering his head and sucking my nipples into his mouth. I could only stare as he drank the milk my body produced, occasionally looking up at me through those long eyelashes.
I felt him press down on my pelvic bone before he started licking me again. My flesh was still very sensitive so it hurt a little bit. I didn't have the strength to push him away. Heck, I couldn't even talk after that mind blowing orgasm.
The same four fingers entered me again. This time he pushed harder until almost his whole hand was inside of me. I mewled and thrashed my head as he found that spongy part of my insides that drove me wild.
"Babydoll, I'm not going to hurt you," he promised, biting down on labia.
After a few minutes, I felt like I had to pee. I used my last bit of strength to push him off, but he didn't budge. My shove was weak at best. I was still trembling and weak from the last orgasm.
"Get off," I whispered, attempting to sit up.
Unfortunately, he didn't stop. I got really scared and began clawing at his head, but it was like trying to move a marble statue. If he didn't stop, I was going to really embarrass myself! The thought brought new tears to my eyes.
"Stop, Edward! I have to pee. Get off, now!"
He pulled his hand out and pressed down on the space between my pelvis and bellybutton as he flicked his tongue over my nub. I screamed and fought against him. Then, it hit me. A strong gush of liquid squirted out of me. I watched in horror as it sprayed all over Edward's face.
"That's it, babydoll. This is fucking amazing! I knew you could do it," he praised, using two fingers to press down on my clit.
I didn't understand why he was so happy that I was peeing on him! After all we'd done, I'd never suspected Edward was the kind of guy into golden showers. My body was full of pleasure, but my mind was angry and upset.
Eventually, I stopped squirting and Edward removed his hands from me. My whole body was covered in sweat and whatever else I'd produced. Apparently that wasn't enough, though, because my husband palmed his cock and sprayed his seed all over my breasts. Then, he collapsed next to me with a smug smile on his face.
I turned my head away, sniffling. "How could you do that to me? I asked you to stop."
Roughly, he yanked my chin so that I had no choice but to look at him. "Bella, you just ejaculated. I've wanted to get you there, but I never quite made it. It has always been one of my top secret fantasies."
I hoped that he was telling me the truth. "You mean I didn't pee on you? I've always heard that a female ejaculation doesn't exist; that it's just a trick used for porn movies."
He smirked. "It sure as fuck does exist and you just did it, babydoll. Here," he said, placing my hand on his drenched face, "That's not urine, it's your cum. You squirted it on me. I have a book about it that you can read later. I just didn't know you would have reacted if I'd asked you beforehand. Don't be mad at me."
Now that I knew what happened to me was normal, and even something my husband longed for, I was happy. "I don't think I will ever be able to move again, but thank you. That was…an experience."
Chuckling, he lifted me out of bed and carried me to the shower. All I could do was cling to him as he soaped and rinsed my body. When the soft washcloth brushed across my skin, I hissed and buried my head in his neck. He held me like a baby while he washed my hair. Later, he dried us off and helped me put my dress back on, this time with a pink thong underneath.
I fell asleep before the jet landed. Sensations of warm air hitting my skin and people talking threatened to wake me, but I was much too tired to open my eyes. In my slumber, I felt safe, happy, and warm with my baby boy.
The next time I opened my eyes, I was in a strange room. For a minute, I panicked, but then I felt Edward's strong arm around my waist. He stirred, pulling me closer into his hardness. The giggle that escaped my mouth was totally involuntary.
"Babydoll?" He asked groggily.
I turned around and poked him in the chest. "Who else do you expect to be in bed with you?"
He laughed, rolling us so that I was on my back. "I missed you, Sleeping Beauty."
I turned on the bedside lamp and gasped when I saw the room. "It's beautiful, Edward!"
We were lying on a huge canopy bed with silk beige curtains. A flat screen television was mounted on the wall at the foot of the bed. Pretty wooden tables and lamps adorned the bed sides. There was also a comfortable chenille couch with vibrantly colored pillows. However, the most spectacular thing about the whole room was the view. It looked like we were floating in the ocean.
"Welcome to Infinity Bay. Happy birthday, Bella. It's not Italy, but I hope it will do."
I threaded my fingers through his hair and kissed him roughly, possessively. My husband always went out of his way to please me. Sometimes, I wished that I could give him more, but when he looked at me like I was made of the most precious things in the world, I knew that what I gave him was more than enough. He had my heart forever.
"I love you, honey. This is absolutely perfect."
Laughing, he pulled me on top of him. I rested my head over his thundering heart. For a minute, I wondered why it was beating so, but then I realized that I was nude again, and Edward's hands were cupping my backside.
He slipped one finger inside of me and moaned. "How can I want you all the time, babydoll? It's like you put a spell on me or some shit. I'm never sated."
I flicked my tongue over his nipples. "I'm very addictive. One taste of me and you're hooked for life."
Slowly, I lowered my heat over him, savoring the feeling of being filled. He cried out, tangling his long fingers in my tousled hair. When he was fully sheathed inside of me, I placed his hands over my leaky breasts. Through the little bit of daylight left, I could see his eyes go dark. He wanted me bad, and I wasn't one to make my husband suffer.
"Do you like when I ride you, Edward?" I whispered, sliding up and down over his length. "My body was made…for you. I'll never take another. Does my pussy feel good?"
He whimpered and pulled me down so that he could taste my breasts. "Do you… Fuck! You know it's good, babydoll. It's fucking spectacular."
I sat up and rested my knees on either of his thighs. Then I began gyrating and grinding my hips harder and harder until we both went mad. The sounds of the waves crashing outside were the perfect complement to our bodies moving to some kind of primal rhythm. Edward's fingers found and pinched my needy clit, and I came apart at the seams.
A few minutes later, I began to slither over him again. His eyes were tightly shut, almost like he was in pain. I reached down and placed two fingers around his shaft so that I could feel it slipping in and out of me. With a strangled cry, Edward came hard, shooting jism deep inside of me.
"I think I need a cigarette," I joked, smiling in my afterglow.
Edward smacked my butt and removed his cock. Like always, I whimpered from the loss.
Now that it was over, I had a new human need. Before I could articulate it, my traitorous stomach made a deflated noise.
My husband laughed "I guess I need to feed you, little mother. Alice helped me plan a romantic dinner. This will be the only night we go out here so enjoy it. I plan to keep you all to myself the rest of the vacation."
I decided to play coy. "What will we do? I was hoping to see the sights."
He sat up, dragging me along with him. "I plan to fuck you on every surface of this house, in the ocean, on the sand, on the roof, pretty much everywhere. As for sights, you will see me and my hard cock a lot and whatever else comes into view while I fuck your sweet pussy and ass."
The crude words made me shiver in anticipation. "Talk is cheap. Action speaks louder than words."
A few minutes later, I was in a double shower and Edward was between my legs pounding into me until I saw stars. With each thrust, my back hit the granite walls. I wrapped my legs around his back, crossing the legs at the ankle.
When I managed to look up, I noticed that there was a mirror behind us. It gave me a perfect view of Edward's tight ass, constricting and undulating under my fingers. His thick, powerful thighs were the only thing holding us into place. I dug my fingers into his back cleft and screamed. The feel of his hard, slippery chest against my sensitive nipples was pure heaven.
By some miracle, we managed to finish bathing and get out of the shower. There was also a large Jacuzzi tube in the corner. I gave it a wistful look as Edward passed me a thick, warm towel.
"Later, babydoll. I'm going to fuck you there, too."
Blushing, I went to look for something to wear. Edward retrieved a garment bag from the closet and laid it out on the bed. I was almost afraid to unzip it. When he saw me hesitate, he took control and opened it.
"Alice picked it out. I chose the color. Do you like it?" He asked, sheepishly.
Inside was a gorgeous, red double layered taffeta strapless dress. It had a pleated waistband and ruffled trim that I thought would look nice against my skin. There was also a red lowrise lace thong, and the dress had a built in strapless bra.
"I love it. It's so pretty. Thank you," I said, kissing Edward's cheek.
He smiled. "You're going to look beautiful. I hate to take you out and have men eye-fuck you, but Ali made me promise to let you have at least one dinner."
While he dressed in one of his ubiquitous black Gucci suits, I got ready. The dress fit like a glove and the silk lining felt amazing against my sensitized skin. The cheeky thong didn't cover much, but it looked sexy.
I took a few minutes to obsess over my hair and decided to wear it up. I used a few clips to make a messy updo, leaving a few curly strands to frame my face. In the end, it looked very elegant and went with my outfit. After that, I put on a little bronze eye shadow and red lipstick.
I was dabbing on a little J'Adore when I felt Edward's long fingers on my back. In one swift move, he zipped up my dress and twirled me around. He looked like sin and sex in his perfectly tailored suit. His hair was wonderfully messy and his eyes glowed like emeralds.
"These will make it perfect," he murmured, handing me a pair of gold and ruby teardrop earrings.
I gasped. "Oh, Edward! These are gorgeous, but you've given me so much jewelry already…"
He put his index finger over my lips, effectively shushing me. "I can never repay you for all you've given me, babydoll. Let me help you put them on."
He'd been right. The rubies brought the whole look together. A few minutes later, he helped me slip on a pair of lovely metallic, jeweled sandals. I felt like Cinderella getting ready for the ball. Luckily, the heel wasn't too high. Now I knew why Alice had taken me for that spa day with manicure and pedicure before we left.
"Ready?" Edward asked, handing me a red beaded clutch.
I nodded and took his hand. "Let's go."
A large, black Hummer limousine was waiting for us in front of the house. The view through the front was lovely. As I'd suspected, we were right on the beach. A part of me wanted to strip out of the dress and dive in the water, but Edward and I looked too gorgeous not to be seen. My swim would have to wait until later.
When we were settled inside, my husband popped a bottle of champagne and poured me a flute. I giggled because the bubbles tickled my nose. He looked over at me, smiling crookedly. Something deep in the pit of my stomach melted.
"I love you, Edward. This is so special. I'll never forget these times."
He licked his lips and looked at my thighs. "Neither will I, babydoll. You deserve only the best."
Suddenly, he got down on his knees and pushed my dress up. I stared at him in shock. Surely, he wasn't ready to have me again? My body was still sensitive from our last session. If we kept this up, I'd be dead before my twenty-sixth birthday.
He reached into his pocket and removed something. "Time to have some real fun, babydoll."
So far, the trip to Hawaii had been everything I imagined and more. Bella didn't like to be too far away from Dante, so I knew asking her to go to Italy was out of the question. It had taken a whole fucking day to pry our son from her arms, so I was glad to see her now enjoying our vacation.
"What's that?" she asked, pointing to the contraption I had in my hand.
I moved her red thong aside, and because I could never resist, I licked her pussy. "It's a remote-control vibrating egg. I can get your sexy ass off without touching you. Remember that day you played footsy in the diner and almost embarrassed me? Well, now it's my turn. Payback is a motherfucker."
She pushed me away. "You can't! I won't be able to keep quiet and everyone will know! We can try this another time."
Ignoring her, I took out a tube of Astroglide and rubbed it all over the velvety egg. Then, I inserted it deep inside Bella's pussy. Fortunately, she didn't fight me. I knew she liked it because her clit hardened and swelled immediately.
When that was done, I smoothed her dress back down and took my seat. "I have the remote control. I always own your pussy, and tonight I'm really going to flaunt that shit. You'll never know when I'm going to press the button. Don't try to remove it or your punishment will be worse. I'm going to enjoy this a lot, Bella."
She moaned and crossed her legs. "Ungh… I'm not going to make it."
I pressed the remote. "Feel that? Imagine it's my cock deep inside of you."
She clawed at the seat, her eyes closing in pure ecstasy. I whistled and put my new toy away. There would be plenty of time to play later. Bella shot me a nasty look and continued to sip her champagne. I had my little tigress right where I wanted her.
Half an hour later, we arrived at the Ritz-Carlton, Kapalua. There were dozens of couples walking around and taking pictures. Bella bounced happily in her seat, waiting for the driver to open our door. Once he did, I stepped out first so that I could help her. Then, I tipped our driver. He thanked me, never once looking at my babydoll.
At the entrance, there was a crowd of big men leering at every woman that passed. I recognized a few as professional football players. The way they looked at the married women disgusted me. I kept my hand protectively on Bella's lower back as we passed.
One of the guys, some big blond motherfucker, held out a lei. "May I put this on, beautiful? It matches your dress."
My babydoll looked back, silently begging me not to make a scene. I snatched the lei from the fucker and threw a hundred dollar bill at him. He looked taken aback, apparently not used to being put in line. I smirked and held my own.
"Do you know who I am?" he snarled, stepping in front of me. Bella placed her hand on my chest.
I laughed. "Jimmy Varner, defensive end for the Jacksonville Jaguars. I golf with Big Bill. He's an old friend of the family."
"You know Big Bill?" he asked, clearly impressed that I knew the owner of his football team.
I nodded. "I've known him my whole life, and I don't think he'd be too happy to hear about a player from his team hitting on my wife. If you so much as look or touch her again, the only ball you'll be playing is in your back yard. Capiche?"
He backed away, holding up his hands. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean any disrespect."
I smirked and placed the wreath around my babydoll's neck. The fucker was right; the yellow, red, and white flowers matched perfectly. Now that the crisis was adverted, we could eat. Whistling, I led my angel into The Banyan Tree restaurant, where we were promptly seated at a private table facing the Pacific.
The altercation left me feeling overly possessive, so I pulled out the remote and pressed the button three times. Surprised, Bella threw her head back and let out a soft cry. The color of her face changed from a pale pink to apple red, all in the space of a few seconds.
"Mine," I growled, reaching across the table to take her hand.
She gave it to me. "Yours. Always yours, Edward. Jeez, you could give me a little warning."
A few minutes later, a waiter brought us a bottle of wine and poured two glasses. Bella sipped hers daintily as I perused the menu. I'd been here before so I knew that everything tasted amazing, but I wanted to pick food that would stimulate her taste buds as well as her body.
By the time our server came back, I had our order ready. "To begin, we'd like the raw oysters, Kona lobster, and smoked salmon ravioli. Make sure the oysters are chilled and not too much sauce on the ravioli."
The man nodded and left the table. Bella smiled at me as she flirtatiously licked the tip of her glass. My cock throbbed, remembering the feel of her mouth on me. My little tigress was a handful, and I loved every bit of that shit.
"Do you like the wine, babydoll? It's fifty year old Condrieu. I had it shipped straight from France."
She giggled and took another sip. "I don't even want to know how many this costs, do I? It's delicious, Edward."
The appetizers went over very well. My babydoll ate to her heart's content, occasionally letting me feed her. We were in our own little bubble, completely ignoring the patrons around us. Everything was fucking perfect.
We'd almost cleared out plates by the time the waiter came back. I ordered the green salad and peppered jelly shrimp for our next course. Bella's big brown eyes went glassy at the mention of honey vinaigrette.
It didn't take long for us to polish off those dishes. Conversation flowed freely as we perused the entrée menu. I left that choice up to Bella, because it was her birthday. She looked resplendent in her happiness and I was so fucking proud that she was belonged to me.
"I can't decide Edward. It all sounds so good. More Kona lobster? The beef tenderloin or grilled Ahi? What do you want?"
Shrugging, I refreshed her wine glass. "Why don't you order all three. We can take the leftovers back to the house for later."
She beamed. When the waiter came back, we told him our choices. Later, the head chef himself brought out our dishes. Bella complimented him profusely, and I was a little jealous when he kissed her hand, even though the guy was in his early sixties.
"Taste this," Bella said, holding a forkful of Ahi up to my lips. "It's the best, isn't it?"
I smirked, looking straight at her breasts. "I've tasted better, but as food goes, this is pretty fucking amazing."
She blushed and pulled away. "Edward. I'm already drenched. Don't make it worse."
Because I was horny, hot, and didn't give a fuck, I asked Bella to sit in my lap so I could feed her desert. Thankfully, she came without a fight. The feel of her tight ass over my now erect dick drove me crazy, but I wanted her to completely enjoy the night.
For dessert, I'd had a small personal chocolate tasting cake prepared. There was also another big cake at the house that we'd carve later. Bella's eyes crossed when she saw all the molten chocolate and sorbet. The waiter took out a match and lit the blue number twenty-five wax candle in the middle.
"Make a wish," I whispered, kissing the shell of her ear.
She leaned forward and blew out the flame. "I already have everything I'll ever want. Thank you, Edward."
After we ate the cake, I took Bella outside for a walk on the beach. She was very flirty and playful, occasionally stopping to just stare at me. Now that I was so pussy-whipped, it only took one look from her to completely own my ass.
Later, we decided to get one more drink from the hotel bar before heading home. It was still packed inside the Ritz-Carlton, but I slipped the waiter a hundred and he found us a seat. All I saw was lust filled male eyes as we passed. I wanted to strip my babydoll and fuck her on top of the table to let every motherfucker in the bar know that she was mine.
"Bella," I said, leaning across the table, "Consider this your warning."
She frowned. "I don't…"
Just as the waiter came back with our drinks, I pressed the remote five times, one after the other. My babydoll lowered her head, and squeezed the ends of the table. Her eyes fluttered shut and she let out a soft moan. Two men at the next table turned to gape at us.
"Sir, is she all right? Should I call someone," our server asked nervously.
My babydoll lifted her sweaty head and gave the man the thumbs up sign. I ordered two Mai Tais with extra rum. Then, the giggles started, and once they began, they couldn't be stopped. Bella put her hand over her mouth but that just made her laugh harder.
I snatched her out of her seat and placed her in my lap. "You liked that, didn't you, babydoll?"
She laid her head on my shoulder and played with my fingers. "I would like it better if it was you. I want you to fuck me up the ass, make me come hard, Edward."
For a minute, I was stunned speechless. I was the one wielding the remote, but my babydoll still had all the power. More of her hair had come out of the bun and her face was blushed in pleasure. She looked completely fuckable.
Like a beast in heat, I claimed her mouth, biting down on her lower lip until she cried out. It wasn't enough, though, so I maneuvered her so that she straddled my lap. She reached up and slipped her tiny fingers into my hair, pulling softly as we tongue fucked in the middle of the crowded bar. My head was foggy, so it took me a minute to notice that our server was back.
"Here you go, sir, ma'am. Have a wonderful night," he said, before running away.
Bella pulled back and looked into my eyes. "We're making a scene, but I don't care. I want you, Edward."
In our haste to get out of the bar, we practically inhaled our drinks. The patrons around us gawked as we passed. Bella must have been fucking loaded because she gave them a curtsy. Laughing, I pulled her out of there before we became the evening entertainment.
While we waited for our chauffeured limo to come, my little tigress felt me up. Her hands were everywhere; on my cock, my ass, my chest. I had to wrap my arms around her waist to hold her still. The moonlight only accentuated her natural beauty and I found myself painfully hard.
Less than ten minutes later, we were in the Hummer and headed home. I'd told the driver to take the long, scenic route. As Bella continued to giggle, I put on some soft classical music and poured her another flute of champagne. I had never seen my babydoll drunk, and it amused me to no end.
"I'm hot Edward," she said, pulling up her dress.
I swallowed thickly as I watched the red lace thong come into view. It was completely soaked in the sweet honey that ran down her legs. No matter how many times I had Bella, I always wanted her again.
The demon inside took over, and before I could contain myself, I was down on my knees, ripping the scrap of fabric away so that I could feast. Like magnets, Bella's little hands went to my hair. I lapped up all she produced, biting down on her clit.
My vocabulary completely failed me. All I produced were guttural moans and grunts. When she was close, I remembered the remote in my pocket. I alternated the vibrator shocks with flicks of my tongue. My babydoll made a keening noise as he legs shook uncontrollably.
I turned her over so that she straddled the seat. Then, I unbuttoned my own pants and squired more lube in her ass. Without giving her any time to calm down, I entered her rosebud, squeezing her tits hard enough to make her scream.
She bucked and tried to get away, so I held my hand over her neck to keep her in place. The tattoo of my name on her ass made the demon very fucking happy. I rammed into her like a bull in heat, pulling her long dark hair and pinching her milky nipples.
"Edward! I'm coming. Ungh! Fuck, Edward," she screamed, clawing at my hand.
The feel of her ass constricting on my cock sent me into overdrive. I pulled her as close as possible and thrust until my body went numb. I saw stars, the moon, heaven, and my angel as my eyes struggled to stay open.
"I love you, Mrs. Cullen," I whispered, rolling us to the side.
All of a sudden, the car stopped. My driver was professional enough to know not to just open the door. I picked up the mutilated thong and stuffed it into my pocket. Bella just watched me through heavy lidded eyes. I smiled at her when we caught each other's eye.
"I love you, too, Edward," she murmured as I helped her out of the limo.
When we got into the house, she went into the gourmet kitchen to get some water. In the harsh law, I saw just how drunk and thoroughly fucked she looked. It made me feel fucking special to know I could do that to my woman.
After taking a sip from the bottle, she turned to me. Then, she reached down and removed the egg from her pussy. I snatched it away and licked the honeyed coating. Bella's nectar was far too precious to waste.
"Mine. Mine. Mine," I growled, staring deep into her brown eyes.
Later, we took a shower together and my babydoll gave me a blowjob. We were too tired to go swimming, so we watched movies until she fell asleep. I stayed up long after, just memorizing each inch of her skin and listening to hear my favorite words.
"Love, Edward," were the last words I heard before finding slumber.
The next day I woke up to an empty bed. I threw on a pair of boxer briefs and went to find my wife. She was in the kitchen looking at my laptop. On the screen was our son waving with the help of his grandpa. He looked so fucking happy to see his mommy.
I walked up and wrapped my arm around her. "Good morning, babydoll, and good morning Dante."
Our son's eyes lit up when I came into view. Bella craned her neck to give me a quick kiss. After Carlisle and mom promised that D.C. was being a little angel and well taken care of, we disconnected. My babydoll had a few tears. I knew how much she missed our boy, so I was determined to keep her mind occupied.
"I wish you would have stayed in bed so that I could give you a proper good morning," I said, licking Bella's lower lip.
She smiled and spread open her small silk robe, and fuck me, she was completely naked underneath. I lifted her into my arms and carried her to the huge dining table. Then, I hoisted her up and spread her legs wide. She winked at me, letting me know that control was once again mine.
"Stay there," I barked, going to find what I needed.
When I returned, Bella's hands were fondling her wet pussy. I smacked them away and kissed her bellybutton. She just giggled and tried to see what I was holding.
"Strawberry jam?" she asked nervously.
I smirked, spreading a spoonful on her thighs. She groaned as my tongue began licking it out of her. Each time, I got closer to where she needed me to be. By the time I put the jam over her nub, she was screaming.
Playfully, I pulled away and stood up. "Well, I'm really fucking hungry, so you will have to wait for later. I just wanted to give you the appetizer."
Feeling way too smug, I walked away. The vacation was only beginning. I had four more days of hot fucking and slow lovemaking to give my angel. I just hoped that she was up for the challenge. If she'd let me, I was going to fuck her mindless.
"You…you meanie," she huffed, kicking me in the shin.
I winked. "I'll show you just how mean I can be later, babydoll. Right now, I need some bacon and eggs."
As I opened the refrigerator to get the ingredients, I saw Bella strip out of her robe. My mouth went dry. She was fucking masterpiece of sexiness and beauty. Her tits still sat high on her chest, although they were bigger. Those led down to a thin waist and sexy legs. She did a little twirl, revealing her fucktastic ass and graceful back.
"Fuck," I growled, taking it all in stride. My dick began throbbing to the beat of my heart. I adjusted myself, but it didn't help at all.
"Payback is a bitch, Edward. I'm hungry, too, but not for anything in that refrigerator," Bella said, getting down on her knees.
I moaned upon feeling her mouth around my cock head. "By all means, eat as much as you fucking want, babydoll. Eat as much as you want."
These two are hot on a stick! They had to make up for the time they missed. I hope you liked it and weren't too offended. Review and maybe naked Edward will make you breakfast in your dreams. Don't and you get the musclehead football player. It's your choice, lovelies. Part 2 of this adventure will be up on New Years Eve. I'll be with my Stoli.