"Oh God, Edward, that feels amazing," I panted as my lower body tightened with each exquisitely slow stroke of his hard cock. My orgasm simmered just out of reach and each thrust brought it closer…closer. It burned over me and ripped a loud series of moans from my throat, my body bucking wildly against his. He pulled on my hair roughly and whispered in my ear thickly, "Open your eyes love, see what I'm seeing." I didn’t know he had it in him to behave that way; what I did know was that I really freaking liked it.

He kept up his leisurely pace throughout my orgasm. Once my body quieted some he forced himself into me again and again with so much power and so much speed. I gripped the sink tightly using it to push myself back into him, deepening each stroke, heightening his pleasure. His face was so tense, his jaw clenched tight as his body pounded into mine harder than he'd ever been able to before. The sound of our bodies slamming against each other was deafening and for one brief second, I worried about everyone in the house hearing us. But Edward recaptured my attention almost immediately and had small mewling noise falling from my lips. We didn't need to breathe, yet our breaths were coming out in heaving gasps at his mercilessly fast pace.

His lips roamed down the back of my neck and his hand fondled my breast. “I’ll never get enough of you,” he sighed as he rained kisses across my collar bone. Heat washed over me as each stroke wound me tighter. I screamed out his name, my eyes locked to his in the mirror, as we both came together in one final thrust. He stilled behind me, his hands trembling against my body. My legs felt like jelly as he collapsed over my back, one hand against the wall the other clutching tightly around my waist. I pried my fingers from the sink edge and tried to work the stiffness out of them

"God Edward! That was…" I couldn't seem to find a word strong enough to describe the pleasure he'd given me.

He smiled against me and chuckled softly, his body still shuddering against mine. "I couldn't have said it better myself, love. Making love to you is better than I could have ever imagined. The most vivid fantasy could never have prepared me for the real thing," He kissed my shoulder. "All of eternity is still not long enough to do all the things I want to do to you."