Ever since Bella had been changed she wasn’t the same. The way she walked, talked, dressed all implied my Bella had turned into some kind of vixen. I loved Bella but I never viewed her as a sex toy…as I had now.

“Edward come over here,” She said in her most innocent voice. As I made my way over I thought of all the things she could’ve wanted.

“What’s wrong Bella?”

“Nothing,silly.” She said as she began to rub her tiny hands up and down my chest.

“Are you ok?” I asked just to be on the safe side.

“Better than ok,” She spoke these words as her mouth trailed kisses up and down my jaw. She pushed me on the bed with force. I should’ve seen this coming. She always dresses like my Bella when she wants sex. She wore my Bella’s jeans and blue shirt, which I loved her in. Though this new Bella was too perfect in them. She wore them a little lower and the blue shirt tied to expose her stomach and make her breasts more dignified. As I thought of this, the shirt came off.

“Touch me, Edward.” She begged in her most sexy voice. I had to please her; it was my life’s mission. I slipped my hand down her jeans until I felt the lace of her panties. I slipped my fingers past the lace. She was wet and ready for me. As my finger went over her clit she moaned. Her head went back in ecstasy. I continued to put my finger in her. When I went deep enough her hips bucked into my hand causing me to go deeper and her to moan out my name.

“Bella, my Bella, you are so beautiful” I said as I kissed her. She replied with a kiss and a moan.

I pulled out when I felt her ready to come to me. She separated her legs enough so I could enter her. I did so swiftly and thrusted into her.  She had me, in a second, pinned against the wall straddling. She could be the seductress I wanted. She moaned and screamed for me and more.

“Edward, uhh, just give me everything,” I planned on it. I thrusted into her with all my strength and she tangled her hands into my hair. She grabbed onto the wall mounts for support. I held onto her hips to support her. I brought her to the floor and trailed kisses along her jaw.

Bella’s POV

He trailed kisses up and down my jaw. His hands were on my hips as his mouth brought kisses between the valley of my breasts. He brought my leg up and was kissing my thigh. His thrusts made us come together. When it was done he looked into my eyes.

What is he looking at?  I thought

When you think, it’s almost like my Bella is here.

What?!

I mean your old voice, Bella.

Why isn’t he satisfied with me? Am I a defected vampire? I wondered.

He seemed to pretend that he didn’t hear me. I brought him to my level and leaned to kiss him. He turned his head. I pushed him off me in that second.

Edwards POV:

I sat, across the room to where she had pushed me, in shock. I know I need to stop telling her she’s not my Bella. In reality she’s nowhere near the frailty perfections I loved. The sounds I had become accustomed to and loved where all gone. Replaced with a vixen I didn’t quite understand.