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Breaking Away From The Habit
Bella had no idea where this new mood of hers came from. She never imagined herself to be like this with anyone. All she could figure was Edward brought it out of her at how damn sexy he was. Her mind did not even process the fact at how much she was testing his limits at the moment. The only thing she could do at his words was grin as she sat up, pushing him back slightly with her hand on his chest until he was on his knees.
"This just won't do." Her hands found the buttons on his shirt and she touched them lightly before grabbing the flaps and ripping his shirt open. How she managed to do that she will never know.
He just sat there on his knees and watched her movements closely as he tried to figure out what she was going to do next. When his shirt went flying open he swallowed hard and about came right then and there in his pants. His whole body shook at how much she was turning him on and how much he was having to hold back at what he really wanted to do. Her hands went for the button on his jeans next and he roughly grabbed her hands and pinned her down on the bed. "No." He growled. Of course he wasn't really mad at her, just playing into her little game. It worked because he could hear how fast he made her heart start beating at his actions. Even though he gave into playing he had to be careful not to be too rough with her, which was really hard since he wanted her so damn bad. Trying to stay focused on having to be careful, yet rough at the same time, while trying to keep from just taking her right then was really pressing on the edge.
Bella gasped loudly at his sudden movements, taking her by surprise. It spiked her excitement and she wanted more. She playfully glared and ripped her arms from his hold with him allowing it since she could never over power him. "Yes." She growled back and went for his jeans again.
"You are so fucking sexy." He panted and grabbed the back of her hair making her look up at him and stop with his jeans again. That really wasn't how he would phrase that normally when making love to her, but given the circumstances at the moment it seemed to fit.


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