Twilight Fan Fiction / Twilight Fan Fiction ❯ There Is Love ❯ Chapter 6
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
With all of the remaining strength I had left in me, my body curled up and around his, grasping, pulling, reaching for anything and everything I could touch. "I'm cumming!" I gasped into the crook of his neck, my chest heaving for breath as I tightened around him. His eyes smouldered, intense and passionate as he made love to me, my body yearning for his. My breasts pressed up against his chest, and my hips jerked up and melded into his as a shudder ran through me, once, twice, my mouth open in a silent cry. The inner walls of my body were tight, pressing down upon his swollen member as they contracted a final time. I could feel my juices, slick and warm, coating my thighs as I moaned incomprehensibly, mewling his name and panting wildly for breath. My body was weakening against him as I slumped back into the pillow, my arms around him still, my legs entangled around his waist.
He let out a possessive growl as he clutched me tightly. "That's what I was waiting for, baby..." He growled deeply into my neck as he bit down, with enough restraint to not break the skin, his hips pressing tightly into mine. With a low oath, he grasped me and shifted, rolling onto his back swiftly and pulling me down onto his member, fast and hard. "Fuck!" He swore as his body tightened, tensed, his lower stomach and abdomen muscles rolling in smooth, rippling waves as his jaw clenched, hips pressing up and into my willing body. "A-ah!" His brow furrowed tightly, his skin slick with a light, dew-like sheen of sweat, the muscles and veins in his arms clearly defined as he gripped my hips and positively snarled.
I could feel it when he finally spilled into me, hips jerking and bucking twice before they froze as he reached his almost agnonizing release. His breathing hitched suddenly. "Oh...oohhh...god...baby, yes..." The sound came in broken growls and gasps as his body shuddered, clenching and unclenching, still taught as his member pulsed within me. I could imagine how his manhood would jerk and twitch, just before squirting hot spurts of his sticky, milky cum into my warm and wet pussy. The very thought was enough to get my exhausted body to respond to his, pressing down hard onto his hips as he gasped my name.
"Oh...god..." He breathed, lips swollen and pink from kissing me as he strained upwards for another. "Mmph..." His fingers wrapped into my hair as we rolled onto our sides, still pleasantly joined, legs entangled, his member giving a few weaker pulses, signaling the end of his release, his breath still sharp against my lips but slowing. I could hear his heartbeat flowing hot and strong, feel his body pressing into mine as we finally rested, smell the scent of our sex, hot and musky, coating the air with a thick, heady flavor. His lips were passionate on mine, coaxing my tired ones to respond as I panted into his mouth. "Baby...you are AMAZING." He breathed. My eyes began to close of their own accord and I let out a satisfied murmur, unable to accomplish much more at this point.
I could hear his soft laugh as he cradled me close, stroking my hair, breathing softly into my face, his breath sweet and delicious. "Sleep, now, darlin'." He purred. I could feel his lips press against my forehead, and then all was dark.
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When I awoke, the first thing I registered was the brightness. It was soft, white light, flowing in through the thin linen of the curtains lining the windows. My lashes flickered and I opened my eyes; until this point, I had been so comfortable I had barely noticed him laying beside me, his eyes soft as they appraised me, taking in my disheveled appearance. I grinned smugly at him and stroked his chest.
"Good morning, sleepyhead." He murmured, stroking my head. I purred, leaning into his hand, and he chuckled softly. "You look like you've had a hell of a night."
"Mmm... like you wouldn't imagine. " I grinned back at him playfully and he chuckled again, holding me close to his warm body.
"Perhaps you'd like to tell me about it?" He inquired, arching a brow and returning my grin.
"Well... that depends. It's a long story."
"Ohh... I like long stories."
His lips found mine, and then we picked up where we left off.
He let out a possessive growl as he clutched me tightly. "That's what I was waiting for, baby..." He growled deeply into my neck as he bit down, with enough restraint to not break the skin, his hips pressing tightly into mine. With a low oath, he grasped me and shifted, rolling onto his back swiftly and pulling me down onto his member, fast and hard. "Fuck!" He swore as his body tightened, tensed, his lower stomach and abdomen muscles rolling in smooth, rippling waves as his jaw clenched, hips pressing up and into my willing body. "A-ah!" His brow furrowed tightly, his skin slick with a light, dew-like sheen of sweat, the muscles and veins in his arms clearly defined as he gripped my hips and positively snarled.
I could feel it when he finally spilled into me, hips jerking and bucking twice before they froze as he reached his almost agnonizing release. His breathing hitched suddenly. "Oh...oohhh...god...baby, yes..." The sound came in broken growls and gasps as his body shuddered, clenching and unclenching, still taught as his member pulsed within me. I could imagine how his manhood would jerk and twitch, just before squirting hot spurts of his sticky, milky cum into my warm and wet pussy. The very thought was enough to get my exhausted body to respond to his, pressing down hard onto his hips as he gasped my name.
"Oh...god..." He breathed, lips swollen and pink from kissing me as he strained upwards for another. "Mmph..." His fingers wrapped into my hair as we rolled onto our sides, still pleasantly joined, legs entangled, his member giving a few weaker pulses, signaling the end of his release, his breath still sharp against my lips but slowing. I could hear his heartbeat flowing hot and strong, feel his body pressing into mine as we finally rested, smell the scent of our sex, hot and musky, coating the air with a thick, heady flavor. His lips were passionate on mine, coaxing my tired ones to respond as I panted into his mouth. "Baby...you are AMAZING." He breathed. My eyes began to close of their own accord and I let out a satisfied murmur, unable to accomplish much more at this point.
I could hear his soft laugh as he cradled me close, stroking my hair, breathing softly into my face, his breath sweet and delicious. "Sleep, now, darlin'." He purred. I could feel his lips press against my forehead, and then all was dark.
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When I awoke, the first thing I registered was the brightness. It was soft, white light, flowing in through the thin linen of the curtains lining the windows. My lashes flickered and I opened my eyes; until this point, I had been so comfortable I had barely noticed him laying beside me, his eyes soft as they appraised me, taking in my disheveled appearance. I grinned smugly at him and stroked his chest.
"Good morning, sleepyhead." He murmured, stroking my head. I purred, leaning into his hand, and he chuckled softly. "You look like you've had a hell of a night."
"Mmm... like you wouldn't imagine. " I grinned back at him playfully and he chuckled again, holding me close to his warm body.
"Perhaps you'd like to tell me about it?" He inquired, arching a brow and returning my grin.
"Well... that depends. It's a long story."
"Ohh... I like long stories."
His lips found mine, and then we picked up where we left off.