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By : strangebun
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I’d never seen him like this before, never. He was moving too quickly for me to see more a blur here or there. His voice was low and harsh and lacked…I don’t know…lacked Edward-ness. And his eyes were black and sharp.
He hadn’t fed lately, I realized with a jolt. Edward was always so much more irate when he hadn’t fed and it must have been – what? Weeks, at least. He’d been on his way to hunt, actually, but I’m sure a call from Alice had turned him back to find me, well, find out what I’d done anyway.
I didn’t know where he’d taken me. Some cabin a while out of town that I’d never seen before, never noticed. It didn’t escape my attention that no one else probably knew it was here either. A shiver ran down my spine. I hated feeling truly afraid of him but that look on his face…
“Sit.” He didn’t look at me as he motioned toward a bed against the far wall of the cabin, he had one hand over his eyes and his shoulder hunched. It was a small bed with a mattress and box spring on a plain frame, still covered in plastic. I wondered about that, considering Edward didn’t sleep. Why would he need a bed?
What was going to happen? I decided to try to apology route again, surely if he only knew how sorry I was… “Edward, it was a stupid mistake…” I started in a small voice.
I didn’t see him move but suddenly I was thrown back onto the bed and his face was inches from mine, “Sit the fuck down and stay,” he hissed, then straightened up and patted my head a little too hard, “like a good bitch, since that’s apparently all you are.”
He moved away, seeming to wander aimlessly across the room and back, moving too slow to truly pacing. I pulled my knees up to my chest and watched him, trying not to cry but I could feel the tears burning in the corners of my eyes. I sighed and felt them start rolling down my face, I couldn’t help it. What a fucked up day this was, and it was my fault.
Edward stopped suddenly and barked an unsympathetic laugh, “crying Bella? Do you think that’s going to help?” His voice grew a little harsher, “do you have any fucking idea how hard it’s been for me to not,” he paused and inhaled deeply, slowly, “devour you? Your tears, your fear, only make you smell better.”
Suddenly he was near me again, leaning down to run the tip of his nose across my forehead, “fresh…sweet… You have no idea how hard it’s been for me, no idea. And you didn’t even bother to exercise the slightest bit of self control for me. Bella,” he caught my chin in his hand and jerked my head up so that I was looking at him, “what do you think would happen to you if I decided to let my self control go for a while. What if I made a ‘stupid mistake’, hmm?”
His touch seemed colder than ever before, and I was terrified, but part of me still caught fire just because he was touching me. He was still Edward, and deep down I’d always known he was capable of this kind of behavior. I mean, he was a vampire for fuck’s sake.
Still holding my chin, he gazed down at me thoughtfully. I swallowed hard and tried to steady my breathing. Quickly he bent and licked the tears from my cheek; I couldn’t help but gasp and jerk away in surprise. He forced my face back toward him and kissed me hard, parting my lips with his tongue.
This was how I wanted to be kissed, this was when he usually stopped, but he kept going this time. His kissed grew hungrier and deeper and I was breathless and reeling.
“This touch you wanted so badly that you couldn’t wait for me,” he paused to murmur against my lips, “this was so important to you…this touch. You have no idea how good it feels to just hold your hand but this…” He kissed me again, this time hard, nipping my lower lip. “I’m going to enjoy this.”
I felt warmth and realized my lip was bleeding. Alarmed, I tried to pull back but he held me, crushing me against him and swirling his tongue over my lip and into my mouth. He pushed me further back onto the bed, the plastic crackling loudly, and his hand wandered down from my chin to my throat, his fingers caressing as his mouth still moved greedily against mine.
His hand slid further and traced the tops of my breasts through my shirt. I felt my nipples harden in response to his touch and felt like screaming at the same time. He was feeding on me and I was getting turned on. I liked his forcefulness, the roughness. His fingertips were dipping below the top of my shirt now, and I couldn’t help was moan quietly against his mouth and press myself against him. I’d wanted this so badly.
He pulled back and glared at me with slightly raised eyebrows, “you’re liking this.” He seemed annoyed and amused at the same time. “Well, let’s see what else you like,” he jeered and, in one swift motion, tore my shirt off. Completely tore it from my body and tossed it carelessly on the floor.
My breath caught in my throat and I squeaked involuntarily. I hadn’t been expecting that.
“You came willingly to Jacob in nothing but your underwear and yet you squeak like a piglet being killed when the man you love undresses you.” He ran a cold finger gently down my body, from my throat, between my breasts, and down my stomach to the button of my jeans. “Take those off unless you want to lose them too.”
As I staggered to my feet, he moved to stand beside me and began to unbutton his shirt, never taking his eyes off of me. I kicked my shoes off, peeled my socks off, and straightened up. My hands hesitated at the button of my jeans, but one raised eyebrow from Edward got me moving again. I knew he was serious about destroying my jeans if I took too long. I slid them down over my thighs and stepped out of them.
“And the rest,” Edward prompted, motioning to my bra and panties.
I hadn't expected him to be so...unromantic about it. Then again, I suppose that was my fault too. So I took them off and shivered in the cold room, wrapping my arms around myself.
Edward wasn’t wearing a shirt now; his lean chest was beautiful and shone like ivory, even in the dim room. I couldn’t help but reach out toward him, stroking my hand down his chest. He let me for a moment, then caught my wrists and turned me so that my back was pressed against him. I didn’t try to move away but he wrapped one iron arm across my shoulders, pinning me there, and ran his hand up and down my bare body, from my tits down to my mound and up again.
Keeping his arm across my shoulders, he reached up and grabbed a handful of hair, moving it off my neck and tilting my head to the side. I felt his teeth against the side of my neck and gasped, he was going to turn me!
“I know that you’re thinking I’m going to…make you like me, but I’m not. This is just for fun,” he bit down sharply, clipping the skin just enough to make me bleed. I had a high threshold for pain so this was nothing and actually, his teeth against my skin was teeth making me wet.
I could feel a single trickle of blood making its way down the side of neck, over my collarbone, and onto my left tit. I could feel his cold breath on my neck and I wondered what he was doing but I couldn’t turn my head to see.
He let go of my shoulders, still gripping my hair tightly, and slid his hand down, lower and lower, slowly. When he reached my bare pussy he stroked over the outer lips lightly, then parted them deftly and slipped a finger into me.
I moaned at the sudden coldness and tried to move my head but couldn’t.
The blood was dripping over my stomach now.
Edward started to finger me firmly but gently, stroking his finger all the way in and out, pausing to flick my clit now and again. I felt my knees start to go weak and my stomach muscles contracting uncontrollably.
The blood dripped lower, now only inches above my pussy.
He was finger banging me so hard it almost felt like I was getting fucked. I cried out slightly as he added another long finger without breaking rhythm. I was still a little bit sore from…well, from what had happened a few hours before. "Not so hard," I protested without thinking.

He yanked my hair painfully, “SHUT UP. You have no idea how little force I'm exerting right now. This is SOFT Bella.” he growled in my ear. "We're doing this my way."
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Heat	By : strangebun Category: Twilight Series > Het Views: 14202 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or make any money from this story.

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