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    Destiny Fate Eternity

    Edward’s beautiful face appeared over my shoulder as he wrapped his strong arms around my waist. “Beautiful as always.” He brushed my hair aside and laid a gentle kiss behind my ear drawing my attention to my hair. It was thicker and shinier and was no longer a flat brown color, but shone with many facets of coppers, reds, and golds. Pantene hair models had nothing on this mane of hair. My eyes did a quick once over of my whole body which was again the same, yet different. The hips– just a smidge fuller, balancing everything perfectly. And muscular. For the first time ever I had muscle tone.

    His fingers worked their way up my ribs cupping each of my breasts in his hands as his tongue traced the outer edge of my ear. “So, what do you think of your…renovations?” He breathed into my ear sending chills down my body.

    I leaned back into his hard frame and chuckled. “I like it. The eyes will take some getting used to, but I think they’re pretty.” I could feel just how much he liked my new improved vamp body because he was pressed very tightly against me. Only then did I realize that I was utterly naked and he still had his pants on. Pre-vampire Bella would’ve blushed furiously, but I wasn’t fazed one little bit. I watched his eyes darken in the mirror just as mine did. We looked ravenous, and we were, just not for blood – but for each other.

    "The bed might have been more comfortable," he whispered. "But I don't think I can wait." He squeezed my breasts sharply forcing a groan from my lips as I rubbed my ass against him. A manly chortle fell from his lips at my body's reaction. He moved back from me sliding one hand to my lower back pushing me slightly into the sink cabinet. I heard his zipper slide down and my body reacted as though he’d trailed his tongue down my whole body. I felt him push his pants off then he used his knee to widen my stance as he pushed himself inside me. He tangled one hand in my silky hair forcing me to watch his face in the mirror as he took me. "I want to watch your face contort in pleasure." His eyes were filled with that look that all men get when they’re aroused. He shoved himself in me slowly, watching each minute change in my expression as he rubbed himself over that small sensitive spot inside of me.

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