“Give me more, Mrs. Cullen,” I snarled, biting at her neck
and ears. I began to rock in and out of her, filling her with my cock. She whimpered
while her feet were clamped behind my back. I slammed into her. I wanted all of
her orgasms. I wanted her to milk me dry with the power of her pussy clamping
down on my cock. We were so close to each other that I could tell where she
stopped and where I began. My heart was swelling for love for my future wife as
I stared into her deep brown eyes while I made love to her.
“Edward,” she sobbed, clawing at my hair. She moved me
closer, nipping at my lips. Eagerly, I crashed my mouth against hers, caressing
her lips with mine. My motions brought us closer. “Baby,” she whispered against
my mouth. “Please?”
“I’m close, my Bella,” I chanted out, sweat pouring off of
me. “Come with me?”
“God, yes!” she screamed, clenching her pussy walls around
me. Our grunting was the soundtrack of our lovemaking, complete with the
slapping of our skin together. With a resounding gush, Bella’s face screwed up
in a silent scream, sucking me deeper inside. With a low growl, her pulsating
body caused me to come deep inside of my girl, filling her with my release.
Rolling to my side, I kept moving inside of Bella until I
softened and slipped out of her. I held her against my chest, idly stroking her
back as we both calmed down from what I originally wanted to be a languorous
romp, but instead turned into some hard-core fucking. “We need to work that
into our vows,” Bella quipped, kissing my sweaty chest.
“What?” I snorted.
“That you vow to wake me up with some wicked tongue action
before fucking me into oblivion for the rest of our lives,” she giggled. “You
may now kiss the bride…and you duck under my dress to tongue fuck me.”
“Hmmmm, tempting,” I snickered. “I was thinking more
traditional, Bella.” I cupped her chin, staring into her eyes. “Yes, we have
fun between the sheets, but I will always love you.”
“I love you, too,” she said, brushing my hair away from my
face. “I can’t believe we’re getting married.”
“Me neither. But, I’m so happy, Bella, my gorgeous girl,” I
said, brushing my lips with hers. “I want to stay in bed with you, celebrating
our engagement over and over.”
“Edward, I love you and I’m saying this from that place of
love, but we both kind of stink,” she said, plugging her nose. “The combination
of sex, sweat and something else is a bit overpowering.”
Wrinkling my nose, I nodded. “You’re right. Besides, I know
that my family wants to see your rock.”
“Planetoid,” Bella muttered, extricating herself from my
embrace. “This is easily a hundred times bigger than the ring I received from
Tyler. Actually, I think my engagement ring from him was no bigger than one of
the stones along the shoulder of the ring.” She smiled softly before turning to
look at me. “It is gorgeous, though.”
“Nothing but the best for my girl,” I said, giving her a
crooked grin and kissing her shoulder.
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