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Slightly dark Edward. Maybe a little more than slightly actually.
"No satisfaction?!" he screamed again, in my face. I coiled back into the mattress, my shirt lolling open, buttons had flown everywhere. His hands trailed down my body until they reached my sweats, where he tore them straight from my legs, right down the seam. I whimpered in pain, but felt my skin flush hotter slightly. His eyes glared at me as he devoured my body with his stare. He moved his ice-cold hands to my bra and held his fingers under the strap for a long, long minute, before he began slowly sliding it from my body.
I was pretty much hyperventilating by this time, but I was also quite afraid. I was so turned on by this. My head screamed masochist! at me. I crawled up the bed, into the headboard, afraid of my reactions if we continued. It wasn't that I didn't want to, but I was afraid that Edward would think bad of me if he realised I enjoyed being dominated. He was usually so gentle.
His eyes betrayed his desire to be rough and nasty with me and it fuelled my desire for him to be rough and nasty with me. He grabbed my ankle and sharply pulled me back down underneath him, so he was looming over me, glaring down.
He leaned forwards, so his lips brushed my ear just slightly. I hitched in a ragged breath.
"I'll show you satisfaction." He hissed, biting my earlobe. I whimpered, melting under his hands. I felt a rush of air and realised he had snapped the back of my bra and it had fallen away, gone somewhere in the room.
His greedy eyes lit up and he ran his hands slowly up my chest, over my breasts. I shivered from the cold but flushed warmer again. He pinched my nipples roughly and massaged my breasts mercilessly. I screeched when his tongue collided with my rosy peaks, arching my back into him.
I ground my hips into his and watched as he squirmed slightly. He pushed my hips down with his hand and tutted me.
"Bella…" he growled. "If you don't stop moving and moaning I will turn around and leave. Do you want that?"
I shook my head miserably. I wanted this. I needed this.
"Good girl." He smirked.
His hands fluttered down to my panties and skimmed the waistline, over my hipbones. I tried not to moan in despair as he slowly pulled them down my legs, agonisingly slow. He grew impatient and ripped the material from my thighs.
"Mmm." He breathed in my smell as he ran his nose along my inner thigh. I shivered and tried to hold myself in even though my skin was aching for his touch. He was skimming my skin with the tips of his fingers, cooling down my overheated body with his touch.
His digits flared over my centre and I couldn't help myself. I gyrated my hips upwards towards his hands and moaned loudly.
I felt him crawl off of my body and off the bed. He threw a shirt at me and I quickly pulled it on, covering it down to my knees. I propped myself onto my elbows, dazed.
"I told you Bella. Control yourself." He said, straightening his jumper. He began walking away, towards the door.
I jumped off of the bed and pulled his shoulder, slamming him into the wall. "Don't you dare, bastard!" I shouted, surprised with myself. His eyes flared up dangerously and he grasped my wrists and swirled us around and shoved me into the wall forcefully. He clenched my wrists hard and pushed them in line with my head, forcing my body forwards slightly.
I cried out in pain, but I was having a hard time controlling the growing feeling between my legs. He flared his nostrils and one of his hands ran over my chest and into my hair. I groaned and moved my hips forwards. He pressed his hips against mine and pushed me back into the wall. He pulled on my hair lightly and I cried at the shock.
"Don't even try Bella." He breathed, his lips soft against the skin on my neck.
"But I don't want you to leave."
He smiled against my throat and kissed it gently. "Then I won't."
I closed my eyes in ecstasy; his kiss on my neck was getting more ferocious though.
A lot more ferocious, actually.
I gasped in a breath as his lips curled around my skin and stained the flesh with his territorial mark. His hand worked its way under the shirt and up into my folds.
I was so turned on that his cold touch made me gasp and shake violently.
"Satisfy this." He hissed, shoving two fingers inside of me.
I blinked rapidly as my back arched and I whimpered in satisfaction.
He pumped his fingers in and out faster and faster filling me well. He rolled his thumb over my sensitive spot and pressed down hard. I screeched. He continued thrusting his fingers in and out, but removed his thumb. I whined in protest before I realised that he was sliding down my body. His tongue ran over my clit and he pulled it into his icy mouth. I yelped and my mouth lolled open.
He grabbed hold of my thighs, to hold me up as the wave of pleasure rolled over me. I panted as I came down from the mind-blowing orgasm.
"Now will you be a good girl and do what you're told?" he asked, as my back slid down the wall and we came face to face. I nodded, realising that tears were sliding down my face. He leaned forwards and licked up my face, taking the tears with him. He clasped my chin in his hand and brought me towards his lips. In his kiss I could taste the salt of my tears mixed with the remains of my orgasm, not the most pleasant but I felt myself getting wetter.
"You bad girl, getting aroused by the taste of yourself." Edward scolded. He hoisted us up and threw me back down on the bed, ripping the shirt off again as I plummeted onto the soft mattress.
His clothes were gone in the space of a second and he was on top of me quickly. He was inside of me in a second, tearing into my skin. I screamed in pain as he tore through the thin shield. He gripped my shoulders and looked into my eyes sternly.
"Are you ok?" he asked, worriedly, stopping.
"Please…carry on, please, Edward!" I whispered, desperate.
His first few thrusts were slow and painful, but as he picked up the pace I felt and intensity begin to build in my lower abdomen. I moaned and writhed beneath him, pleasure building and my head was in outer space. His fingers pinched at my breasts and clit, teasing me even more
I raked my fingers along his wintry back and clutched at his arms, to steady myself.
"Not yet Bella…" he ordered.
"Edward, please…I can't."
I moaned in guttural pleasure and held onto my edge as he approached his, grunting and moaning. He was wild, like a savage animal, his muscles rippling and his hair crazy.
"Now Bella!" he cried, his voice cracked as he came.
I let the orgasm overtake me. I felt like flying, my body was weightless and my brain was exploding in pleasure. I collapsed on his chest, panting heavily. He wrapped his arms around me.
"Satisfying Bella?" he asked, devilishly. I smirked into his chest and closed my eyes.
" Only if I'm taken care of at least three times a week. Least, Edward." I laughed.
He chuckled. "Next time maybe I won't frighten the living daylights out of you first." He smirked.
"Y'know something…I kinda like it. It was dominating….passionate." I trailed off. "I like a reaaaal maaaan." I drawled, imitating Jasper's southern drawl.
"Maybe next time Alice and Jasper will join us, eh?" he joked.
"Haha, yeah, maybe…."