woke up in twilight , 1 month before Bella arrives

Edward's POV:

"Do you think that those young mutts could arise to be a serious problem for us?" Emmett asked as we waited for Batiste who we previously asked to bring Jacob's sister along.

We pondered if we should invite the second in command and her husband as well but in the end decided against it. The atmosphere within the pack was tense enough and I had no means of knowing how good the wolves were at hiding their thoughts from one another.

Further it was doubtful that we would come to any kind of agreement without the alpha if the situation should look more critical than I was able to determinate.

All we were expecting from this talk was to get a clearer picture about the situation we were in. Rachel seemed to be aware enough of the situation with the young rebels and her thoughts were not in danger of being found out.

During the operation I was able to hear her worrying that Gene and his friends might do something stupid while Jacob was unable to attend to his duties. From her background thoughts I could read that Jacob confide in her about things if he didn't want the pack to find out.

It made me feel sorry for him and the others. All of them stuck together and fought for the same goal but that did not mean they were all friends with one another. To have someone you don't really know - quite possible since the pack has over fifty members - or particularly like know your most inner thoughts…

I heard all my family's secrets as well sooner or later if I wanted it or not but at least with me they knew that I would never betray their trust.

"Those mutts cause nothing but trouble." Rose huffed annoyed, crossed her arms over her chest and let herself fall down on the couch behind her right next to Emmett who slung his arm around her shoulder and tried to comfort her.

"There are only five as far as I counted. All of them have been wolves for only a few months. I couldn't get a good enough read to tell if they only want to test their limits or if they are serious."

"We can only hope for the best." Carlisle said before he looked thoughtfully out of the window into the grey sky.

"I don't like this. As useful as this alliance was in the past," Jasper spoke up, talking about the happenings with Lear, and looked directly at me from his location. He was leaning against a wall and had his arms crossed over his chest.

"I'm sorry to bring the entire Dylan debacle up," fury and pain shot through me as he mentioned that monsters name, "but the mutts can't be trusted."

Carlisle sighed.

"The bigger the group the higher the chance that someone will try to swim against the current." Jasper drawled as Batiste's mental voice echoed in my mind and to my surprise Seth's as well.

"They will be here any minute. Seth is accompanying them," I supplied and hopped that we would be able to deal with this situation as fast as possible. I hated every second I was away from my wife and the last thing I needed was for this nonsense to get out of hand.

Pinching the bridge of my nose and I hear Rachel's worried thoughts as they parked in the lot belonging to the hotel my family and I were staying in. Batiste informed her that we wanted to have a talk with her.

Batiste was also curious why we wanted to have a talk to her. It made him the more curious why we had gone through the trouble of getting her alone instead of talking with her in La Push.

Carlisle opened the door to let the three of them in.

Batiste greeted Carlisle and us in a friendly manner while Rachel was scared to be in a room with six Vampires. Seth's presence did not really help her though she did everything not to show her fear. I could tell from her inner monologue that she was a tough person and wouldn't go down without a fight no matter the odds.

"Hi," Seth offered us all a weak smile being tired and worn from the occurrences of the last few hours.

"May I ask what all oft this is about?" Rachel questioned with her head held high and her arms crossed over her chest while she looked Carlisle directly into his eyes.

And there she goes. Seth sighed in his mind.

"Mrs. Meraz, I want to apologise for the trouble but my son," Carlisle looked briefly at me, "had become aware of an issue that we need to discus."

"What issue?" She asked puzzled but also suspicious and defensive.

"Apparently there are some members of the pack that are not pleased with the alliance we have." Carlisle answered her and Batiste's interests increased while Seth's eyebrows shot up into his hairline. From his thoughts I could tell that he had no knowledge of this.

"I'm very thankful that you came and helped us," Rachel's voice was soft and laced with gratefulness, "and I would really appreciate it if you would stay out of the packs business," she stated firmly but wore a polite smile on her face.

Emmett tightened his grip on Rose because she was about to leap out of her seat and throttle the human.

"But since they, especially their leader, are pretty determinate to rip us apart that is also our business. If they shall attack us we will defend ourselves." I addressed the obvious.

Rachel clenched her teeth together and did her best not to let her temper show.

"His name is Gene Sosa and we are aware of his intentions and the influence he has over his closest friends. He is barely sixteen and testing his limits. We have a close watch on him and the others." She assured.

Seth wanted to speak up and demand to know why no one told him about the problems the pack had but decided to do so when they were back in the car on their way to La Push.

"Adolescent recklessness can easily go awry." Carlisle reminded her.

"I am aware of that." She pushed out through clenched teeth she didn't like it to be lectured.

Batiste sighed and looked not surprised at all about the discovery. I could read in his mind that he had been expecting trouble within the pack sooner or later. He had experience with large clans because of his past. He knew how fragile the cooperation and the communal life could be when a lot of people with different values were forced together because of one trail in their genetics.

"No one is trying to patronise you here." Batiste assured her as he noticed that she was getting more and more defensive.

Rachel's eyes flashed to him.

"I'm out of a huge clan myself and to be honest it surprised me that for now I think eight years, ever since the pack came to exist, there haven't been any disturbances within the pack. You got lucky."

"My brother is a good alpha."

"I'm sure he is but that does not change the fact that some persons will have a different opinion than him. It's in the nature of a human, of a person, to have a free will and their own values and opinions." Batiste explained soberly.

"To make it short we do not want a situation like the one with Dylan to repeat," Jasper cut the case.

Her temper flared but she bit her tongue and I was able to catch a thought and a memory. It took her a few seconds to regain her composure and that was enough time for me to hear the whole story while she ranted in her mind.

Apparently Billy had showed his son the journal of Ephraim Black informing his son about the real reason why the pack of his grandfather came to an end.

In his journal Ephraim wrote about his experiances as a wolf and how that changed him. After a few years when he gained perfect control over his supernatural side he discovered that his command as an alpha was absolute.

By accident he erased some memories of a pack brother and other incidences made him aware of the power he had over the others as an alpha. It had not been an easy decision for him but after no Vampires were seen in and around La Push for some years he decided not to burden his son with that kind of responsibility which is why he gave the order not to phase anymore to his pack brothers effectively preventing the new generation of wolves that was about to get off the starting blocks from phasing.

"Is Jacob capable of the absolute command?" I asked her straight on.

Rachel's eyes widened and her jaw fell a little before she glared at me.

"Have you ever heard something about personal space?"

"Yes, but where my family's safety is concerned it's non existent. I hope you understand."

She glared harder and clenched her teeth together as I felt Jasper helping her keep it together.

The curious thoughts of my family, Batiste and Seth were a dull hum in the back of my mind as I tired to fish an answer out of her mind.

She breathed in deeply and exhaled long and loudly before her eyes focused on Carlisle. She was clearly upset with me.

"We are able to take care of the situation. Jake is not a child anymore but a responsible adult. He may has a lot of pride but he isn't blinded by it. He knows exactly what is at stake and he would never allow something like with Jobaar Naved to repeat."

"Jake is not to proud to ask for help if a situation should occur that he and the pack could not solve. He is a great alpha. He even surpasses our grandfather so don't you dare to think so little of him." She exclaimed in anger that made her entire body shake.

"I'm sorry if that is how we made it looked like. We in no way wanted to imply that Jacob was not able to lead his pack. We merely wanted to ask if the situation was under control. The alliance between our species is a step out of the old prejudices and narrowed minded thinking of one another and it would be a shame if something occurred to put a shadow over our young bond." Carlisle explained to her in his Doctor's voice that put every human at ease.

It worked like a charm with Jacob's sister as well.

"I understand but you've got to also take notice of the fact that you are not dealing with teenagers anymore like you did eight years ago. You are facing adults now bear that in mind please." She told him with her head held high.

"Of course Mrs. Meraz, we will bear that in mind from now on." Carlisle nodded at her offering her a small, friendly smile.

It dazzled her for a moment before Carlisle broke eye contact with her and she had a chance to snap out of it. Her cheeks reddened and I heard her mortified and embarrassed thoughts at her behaviour but she held her ground with dignity.

"I have one more question." She sighed heavily and turned to look at me.

"Since Jacob is currently unable to attend to those matters…."

"Jared, my husband and a few others have a close eye on them. We have the situation under control." She assured us and in her mind I could read that she told the truth.

I nodded at her.

"If that was it I would like to return home."

"It was a pleasure meeting you Mrs. Meraz," Carlisle saw her off.

"Likewise," it was a formality that spilled from her lips because her mind told me that she never wanted to have to talk to us again if it could be helped; despite our handsome exterior and friendly manners we creeped her out.

I heard the sigh of relief once she was out the door and in the hallway walking away from us as fast as she could.

"Being a witness to a conversation that you lead is very frustrating." Batiste muttered.

"Tell me about it." Emmett suddenly exclaimed what made us all chuckle.

"I will fill the blanks once I know the full story myself." Carlisle assured him.

"I'm counting on it." He nodded at Carlisle. "I better go and get her back home." He said and bid his goodbye.

"Seth, you coming?" Batiste stopped at the door.

"Just a minute," Seth replied and Batiste nodded before he left.

"Is Anna alright I haven't seen her?" Seth asked being concerned about my wife's wellbeing and a little disappointed that he was not able to see her again.

"I didn't want her to come here….."

She actually listened to you? The thought shot through his mind.

He didn't quite believe that excuse since he knew my Anna pretty well.

"With everything that happened in La Push eight years ago I would have not been able to concentrate on the operation if she were here," I explained further and it wasn't even a lie.

It would be worse for me to be back if Anna was also here. I would be paranoid with the worry that something like the last time would repeat.

"Oh!" Seth nodded, "Then tell her hi from me or wait I call her." He changed his mind before he chuckled and shook his head.

We bit our goodbyes and he went to join the others in the parking lot.

"Well," Emmett drew the word out as he looked expectantly at me, just like the others, edger to hear what I read in her mind.

"Are you sure I should go back?" I asked after I told them what I learned about Jacob's grandfather.

On the one hand I wanted to rush back to my wife but on the other the thought of leaving my family here left a funny feeling in the pit of my stomach.

"We will be fine Edward, don't worry so much and now go." Alice chirped happily trying to get rid of me.

"Alice?" I raised an eyebrow at her but she just smiled sweetly.

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Anna's POV:

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" I don't remember one moment I tried to forget, I lost myself yet I'm better not sad, Now I'm closer to the edge, It was a thousand to one and a million to two, Time to go down in flames and I'm taking you, Closer to the edge, No I'm not saying I'm sorry, One day, maybe we'll meet again, No I'm not saying I'm sorry, One day, maybe we'll meet again, No, no, no, no…" I was humming along to the song from "30 Seconds to Mars" in Esme's atelier as I was sketching.

I had no idea why but when I woke up I suddenly had the urge to draw a picture. Not some picture but the one I had hanging on my bedroom door back in the other world.

It had been a school art project. One of the very few that actually looked good. I was not talented in that department at all but sometimes I got lucky with the theme that the teacher had assigned and with a lot of effort on my part I usually managed to get a passing grade.

A smile graced my lips at those memories before I heard Esme enter her studio and walked over to me before she looked at my finished sketch.

"That looks nice."

I gazed at it and had to admit that the draft looked really good way better then the one that I drew back home in the other world.

"Edward's venom defiantly jazzed up my drawing skills." I said while I was looking at the cocktail glass with the slices of fruits attached on the edge and the drinking straw in the liquid.

"Shall that remain a sketch or do you want to colour it?"

"I'm gonna colour it." I cranked my neck and smiled up at her.

Esme got herself a chair and sat down next to me while I was selecting the colours I would use.

"Do you think I'm going right about this?"

"I like the colours. I think the picture…."

"That's not what I mean." I interrupted her.

Esme gave a puzzled look.

"I mean the way I'm handling Edward ever since we know about the little one."

Esme sighed heavily.

"Edward is a good boy," her words suddenly got stuck in her throat and she looked like she realised something.

"I guess I shouldn't call him that anymore," she sighed lost in thoughts for a short moment.

"Edward is a responsible young man with a heart of gold and he loves you very much which is why he is behaving like he does. Not that that would be an excuse for his behaviour."

"I know how much my pregnancy is scaring him and what horrible scenarios he must come up with…..I just hoped that there would be anything that I could do or say to make it better for him but as it looks like nothing works."

"Edward always had been stubborn," she sighed again.

"The worst thing about this situation is that after the little one is born and I'm turned he will feel guilty and miserable for how he was behaving." I shook my head in annoyance and surrender already picturing that conversation in my head.

Esme offered me a sympathetic smile knowing as well as I did that I was right.

"Are you done with Alice's list?" She successfully changed the topic after a few moments.

"Do I really need to worry myself over the difference of a sunny yellow or a buttery yellow for the Egyptian cotton sheets of the bassinet and is she serious about proposing to organise the room of baby Cullen according to the feng shui whatever?"

"I take it no feng shui then," Esme giggled.

"No and I like the blue sheets better anyway," I pouted and shrugged while she smiled warmly at me simultaneously squeezing me carefully to her side.

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I was sitting on the big comfy couch in the living room zapping through the TV stations when suddenly a huge yawn overtook me. Despite the fact that it was in the middle of the day I was dead tired.

It was harder and harder to keep my eyes open and my joints started to feel uncomfortable an indication of exhaustion as far as my body went.

"I think I'm going to take a nap." I announced when I finally surrendered to the waves of tiredness.

"Have a good rest, sweetheart." Esme smiled warmly at me from the opposite couch before her attention retuned to her Mac book that was located on her lap.

I ambled into Edward's and mine bedroom and took my clothes off. After I placed my interfolded clothes on the loveseat I caught the reflection of myself in the floor length mirror that stood in the corner next to the door of the walk in closet.

I was only dressed in underwear and the arch of a baby tummy could already been seen. The curve on my belly was not big yet I took after my mom in that regard. Her tummy only started to really show at the end of the second trimester. And as she told me that even highly pregnant she wasn't big at all.

I brushed my fingertips over my expanded skin and watched the way my digits took along the arch in the mirror while a smile graced my face before another jaw reminded me why I was in my current state of undress.

I sighed and crawled under the covers finding sleep as soon as my head hit the pillow that was drenched in Edward's intoxicating scent.

When I woke up I felt groggy and still a little exhausted side effects of the pregnancy. I had to force my eyes open and wait a few moments before my vision was as sharp as it should be. That was when I saw that it was already dark outside.

Taking a look at the alarm on my night stand I saw that it was already past 9 p.m. I sighed before I sat up and felt the aching muscles in my neck.

After I switched the lamp on my nightstand on I sat quietly on the bed, looking mournful at the vacant spot next to me before I snapped myself out of my pity party like stupor reminding myself that Edward was only a phone call away and back home in a few days.

Instead of drowning in the feeling of how much I missed my husband I decided to take a shower to distract myself and to relax my aching muscles a little.

I moaned quietly when the warm water hit my skin and started to massage the knots out of my muscles. While the water was gently running down my frame my mind drifted off into dangerous territory remembering the last time Edward and I made love in this very shower.

I remembered how he touched my girls, tenderly kneading them in his palms while his lips attacked my neck. A strangled cry escaped my lips before I snapped out of my daze, being straddled by the sudden desire that overtook me.

Reaching my hand out I turned the hot water off and took a cold shower to cool down my lust filled thoughts and my burning body.

"Ran out of hot water?" I heard a velvet voice lace with passion behind me that made me jump nearly a mile into the air while I stimulatingly turned my body to face the owner of that very familiar voice.

The cry of surprise that had build in my chest never had the change to echo through the space since Edward's lips crushed on mine hungrily, demanding and possessive, swallowing my scream.

His strong arms encircled my body pressing my frame into his board from while the fire that I only moments ago tried to extinguish with rather no avail increased as his capable hands roamed over every part of my skin they could reach.

They followed the length of my back, from my neck to down to my bottom causing goose flesh to arise all over my skin before he passionately cupped my lower curve.

I felt his desire press into my slightly arched belly before a moan escaped my lips and Edward immediately used this chance to push his tongue into my mouth. His taste tickled another moan out of me while I drew him closer to me.

My hands wandered from his well build biceps to his strong shoulders tracing his neck until I buried my edger fingers in his wet, silky locks.

Suddenly his fingertips moved the way up my arms until his hands engulfed my wrists and he pulled my hands off him stimulatingly breaking our kiss.

I let out a whimper in protest what made him chuckle. He was only mere inches away from my aching lips. With a crooked smile on his seductive mouth he leaned in and pressed his lips against mine while pushing me gently backwards until I could feel the tiles against my back.

"Don't move," he breathed in a husky voice.

Unable to speak because I was desperately gasping for air I nodded weakly and slid down the tiles onto the build in seat in the shower watching as he took a few steps back under the water jet.

With Vampire speed he washed all the grim from the journey from his body and out of his hair

I eyed his delicious from as the water washed all the soap from his flawless, pale skin and his hard muscles contracted with every one of his movements.

I could barely sit still on my seat.

Edward's depths were focused on me the entire time and a huge grin spread across his face when he saw that I was staring at him. My heat beat went wild. My breathing left my slightly parted lips in laboured pants.

I bit my bottom lip when my husband reached his hand out for me to take. I did and he pulled me up to stand with him under the water for a brief moment.

"God, I missed you," he breathed out and before I had the chance to reply his lips took away my ability to speak.

I felt how the water was slowly ceasing to rain down on us and Edward scooped me up into his arms carrying me out of the shower, never breaking our kiss until my booty touched the cool surface of the marble counter that was located opposite of the shower.

He dried himself and me off as fast as he had showered while I giggled at his eagerness as my body was buzzing with the need for him, the want for his touch, the desire for his kiss….

I looked at him from under my eyelashes and saw the wild and hungry look in his dark honey pools that shone with need and lust which told me not to expect much of a foreplay not that I had any need for it. I was positively drenched for him.

We both panted in anticipation as he suddenly stood only a few inches away from me and his cool breath was washing over my face, invading my senses and making me dizzy with want.

"I need you." I cooed and before I had time to register it I was in his arms as he carried me into our bedroom.

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Edward's POV:

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On the way back home I asked myself if I made the right decision to leave Carlisle and the others on their own while my body couldn't deny the relief that washed over me with every mile I was closer to Anna.

Emmett scoffed at my concern and maybe I was overeating. Those who were against us were clearly outnumbered and to the older wolves that treaty was important.

My head spun with worry while images of my beautiful Anna would push their way into the forefront of my mind but the second I arrived home and heard the water drops hit her perfect frame and roll down her skin all bets were off.

I jumped out of Carlisle's Mercedes that we had left at the air port together with Emmett's jeep when we went off to Washington. Once inside the house I greeted Esme briefly who shook her head at me smiling.

I offered her a sheepish grin before I went off to where my wife was, naked.

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I sneaked silently into our bathroom shedding my clothes off my body within two seconds letting them fall where they pleased. I was burning with desire once I saw her bare frame under the water jet breathing heavily and once her lips finally touched mine I lost it completely.

I had to have her, to touch her, to kiss her, to be one with her or I would perish to exist.

I carried her bridal style into our bedroom lying her down on the huge comfortable mattress in the middle of our bed before I was immediately hovering over her attacking her swollen lips.

My tongue slipped into her mouth and her taste drew a gut deep moan out of my chest while her fingers drove into my hair and her nails scratched my scalp what made me whimper into her mouth.

My aching hardness poked into her slightly swollen belly and I tired to ignore the swell as good as I could. I did not want to think about what was growing inside of her.

My entire being was only focused on my breathtaking wife who was writhing in desire underneath my body, brushing in all the right places against my skin and I felt that something was different then usual.

Usually Anna was very controlled in her movements when we made love. Her touches were all measured, her kisses careful and she never let lose. As much as I appreciated her help it also frustrated me sometimes.

I grew to resent the fact that I couldn't truly show her with my body how I felt for her that the both of us had to hold back but this time her touches had lost their usual carefulness. The tight control I resented seemed to melt away with each kiss of mine.

I had learned to watch out for her human fragility. All my senses were on high alert when we made love, guarding her breakable partly human body with highest care.

I knew that I could never harm her frame. I gained confidence and experience with every breathtaking time we came together.

"Edward," my name fell from her lips in a passionate cry as my mouth was leaving kisses along her delicate neck.

Hearing her voice desperate for me fed the lust that was coursing through my veins increasing the need to taste her, to be one with her, to feel her around me.

Her incredible hazel depths opened and she looked directly into my eyes. I saw something in those beautiful, deep doors to her soul shift as she was giving herself to me, silently asking me if that was OK with me.

My lips stretched into a cheek splitting smile before I attacked her pouty mouth and poured all my emotions into the kiss while I caressed her right breast.

"Anna…..Anna," her name was spilling from my lips as I gave her the opportunity to breath while I skimmed along her jaw with my mouth.

I felt her hand slowly leave my hair, slid down to my shoulder blade and brush down my side before it disappeared between our bodies. Her fingers inched their way to my painful erection and I hissed in deep pleasure when her warm hand touched my cool hardness.

Before she even had the chance to fully encircle her fingers around me I had her both hands pinned above her head and shook my head.

"No," I as much as I would have enjoyed it I knew that if I would have let her continue I would have exploded in no time. I was too tightly wound to be able to hold back and I wanted her to come first.

"Edward," she panted my name and I stole a deep and hard kiss from her lips before my mouth was lying kisses along her jaw, her neck and every inch of her collar bone until I finally reached a taut peak that begged me for attention.

Unable to resist such a sirens call I blew my cool breath over the sensitive knob and in an instant my beautiful wife arched her back off the mattress and a strangle cry left her lips.

I went over to the other peak and let my tongue encircle it's seductive from before I kissed down to the swell, shifting my head into the valley between the both girls before I place a kiss on her sternum.

I crawled back a little and sat up on my heels between her slightly at her knees bend legs. My eyes roamed shamelessly over Anna's creamy thighs, catching a glimpse of the promised land before my eyes snapped to hers.

Her dark pools of life were hooded and filled with desire, lust and love that she felt for me. My heart soared in happiness. Her long dark chocolate hair was spread out on the cream coloured pillowcase and shining where the rays of the moonlight that invade our bedroom through the panorama window fell upon it, framing her beautiful, flawless, pale face that contained those perfectly shaped, red lips.

She was a vision.

A goddess.

My mate.

All mine.

The fact that she was truly mine never ceased to amaze me. I felt my silent heart shatter in my chest and put itself back together again while I stared at the beauty in front of me that was offering herself to me.

I didn't waste another second, not that my painful problem would let me, and moved down brushing my cheek against her smooth, creamy thigh, filling my lungs and my mind the sweet scent of her arousal that clouded all my senses.

I placed a desperate kiss on her mound, in respond her breath hitched and I felt all her muscles clench as her body tensed in pleasure.

"Argh…Edward…."

I couldn't keep the smug smirk off my face when I heard her whimper while my member was jerking in impatient anticipation.

Her body trembled and when I looked up I saw her teeth tug forcefully at her bottom lip while her eyes were clenched shut before her teeth released her lips and heavy pants left her sweet mouth.

My lips stretched further and I began to place butterfly kisses down on her sensitive skin what earned me whimpers and soft cries of torturous bliss. The sexy sounds she was capable of turned me on even more then I already was.

When I reached her entrance my tongue slipped into her hot wetness and we both groaned in pleasure at the connection. My sharp teeth were safely covered with my lips while my mouth was tightly pressed to her centre as my tongue was collecting her honey.

Anna tried her best to keep her body still and her hips from moving, fisting her hands into the sheets beneath us. I felt them twist and pull underneath me.

My tongue was slowly licking her walls before changing the rhythm and hitting her insides in all the right places. My breathtaking wife rewarded me with her sexy sounds as her insides were twisting and pulsing around my tongue.

"Ohh….ahhh…Jesus….." Anna cried out and I could feel her being close.

I slipped out of her what she admonished with a whimper in protest and loss that was quickly was followed by a gasp when my lips closed over her sensitive nub.

With a few skilful flickers of my tongue and my index finger pushed inside of her in the right moment she came apart, arching her back off the surface of our bed, screaming my name while her orgasm coursed through her shaking frame as I lapped on her intoxicating moisture.

I felt each delicious spasm that ruled through her body while I was enjoying my reward as her legs shook with the force of the pleasure I had given her.

A proud smirk occupied my face when I lifted my head and saw her still slightly tremble while she was desperately trying to catch her breath, caught in the afterglow.

I kissed each one of her peaks once on my way back up and once my body was covering hers completely again she opened those depths that had the power of making me forget myself, getting myself lost in them each and every time I caught their sight.

"Wow!" she breathed weakly but satisfied while a lazy smile stretched her pouty lips.

I smiled wickedly down at her and raised my hip a little allowing my tortured friend to touch the sweet and hot salvation. My hardness immediately twitched and jerked impatiently while Anna's breathing went shallow again as her eyes darkened.

Despite the fact that I could barely hold myself back and it tore me apart not to just push inside of her I intended to ask her silently for permission to continue in case she needed some time to recover but I didn't have to.

Anna's hands grabbed my bottom and she lifted her hips off the mattress. My member easily slipped into her heat. I hissed in pleasure as her body swallowed me while I heard my wife groan and her hands brushed up my arms holding onto my shoulders.

"I'm not…going to …..last," I was able to push out between my clenched teeth.

I was sliding further and further into her relishing how wet she was from her previous orgasm. Her delicious heat was sinking into me adding to the mind-blowing feeling that washed through me.

I could never tire of being one with her.

No matter how often we made love it was always like the first time. Always different and more potent as the time before. Always consuming all of me before I was falling into pure bliss.

I couldn't imagine a more exquisite sensation as the feeling of being engulfed in the one that was made for me while I was moving inside of her body.

Her hands were ghosting over my back from my shoulder blades down to my arse and back again while she was whimpering and moaning my name, trashing underneath me while I was stroking her sensitive walls.

My face was buried in the side of her neck as I desperately tried to prologue the sensation of finally being one with her again. I wanted to draw that sweet moment out as long as I could but I with no avail.

I was too tightly wound.

Her legs were wrapped tightly around me while her hands held onto me, pressing me closely to her as I was rocking into her hips. Feeling the sensation, the tight knot in the pit of my stomach build until it became unbearable with each stroke.

"Let go." Those two in a husky, breathless voice whispered words were my undoing.

I thrust sharply into her and clenched my eyes shut when I felt the first spasm of my orgasm rock through my body and I released inside of her while I roared into the pillow that was pressed against my face.

In the middle of my release I noticed her walls clench and unclench around me rhythmically, milking me.

Our laboured pants filled the space around us while I heard and felt her heart beating wildly and powerfully against her rip cage. A smile spread across my face while I shifted over her and let myself fall onto my side drawing her instantly close to my body the second I hit the mattress.

"Liked the Kegel exercise," she giggled breathlessly.

I looked puzzled at her until my medical knowledge kicked in and I recognised the rhythmical clenching of her lower body as the training that pregnant women did.

"I certainly will request more Kegel in the future," I smirked at my wife before I flipped us over and was hovering above her…..

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I was lying contently on my back while Anna was sleeping peacefully on my chest. With each intake of air her breasts pressed a little further into my skin torturing me in a delicious way while I was running my hands through her silky locks that cascaded down her back.

Anna was out cold and didn't even stir in her slumber not that that was surprise after the many rounds of my favourite activity, she had to be exhausted.

The sun had long risen from behind the mountains and the usual grey cloud cover had broken a few minutes ago letting the direct sunlight stream into our bedroom. Inch for inch the light was eating away the shadows and slowly making it's way to my wife's bare back.

She had kicked the covers off her a little and though I wanted to cover her back up at first I longed to see her skin shimmer in the sunlight. When the sun rays hit her bare flesh a light glow emitted from her covering her in soft shimmer.

She truly looked angelic though her actions, movements and sounds from a few hours ago would disagree with that statement.

A smirk occupied my face and I leaned forward to press a kiss on the top of her head.

Anna began to stir and her beautiful but sleepy pools opened and lightened up when they caught sight of me.

"Good morning my love," I greeted her. She smiled groggily at me.

"Morning," she mumble and nuzzled her face against my chest.

I chuckled and sneaked my arms a little closer around her prefect frame.

"Are you cold?" I asked her since the covers were still situated in the area of her hips.

She shook her head while her eyes roamed over my torso.

"What?"

She took a moment before she answered.

"It's just I love how you are build. Just the right amount of muscles distributed all over your tall frame to make you look athletic but not too bulky."

My wife smiled and started to place butterfly kisses along my skin. I let my head fall back and enjoyed the sensation of her lips against my flesh. My mind immediately wandered back to yesterday night and this early morning.

Making love to her last night had been different then it had been all the other earth shattering times before. She had many facets when it came to our love life. She could be shy, soft and loving or playful, she definitely loved to tease and torture me deliciously until I begged her for release. She could be passionate and impatient, demanding and always giving in regards of my needs.

But this time she showed a new facet of herself, she allowed herself to be aggressive and wild and I had to admit I rather liked it.

I gasped and my body tensed when her hot little tongue grazed my nipple.

"Love, what are you doing?" It was a rhetorical question though partly I wondered if she really could go again after last night.

Not that I would complain in anyway if it was the case. If I had my way we would never leave our bed or room at all but Anna's still partly human body had it's limits and needs that we both needed to respect.

"What does it look like?" She teased playfully hinting at what she wanted as she pushed the covers further down.

My member immediately took the hint and twitched enthusiastically, nodding it's head as my hardness jerked.

"Mr. Happy definitely agrees with me, right." She smiled and looked down at my manhood before touching me softly with the tip of her finger.

This of course did not help my growing problem that slowly started to ach.

"Shall I be worried about you two," I tried to sound playful but my voice left my lips rather strained.

"Hey, you are the one who has an intimate affair with those two," she pointed at her breasts, "for quite some time now," I grinned like a fool, "and have you heard me complaining about it."

"Silly girl," I shook my head and drew her on top of me my left arm held her against me while my right guided her head to my mouth.

After a proper good morning kiss I rolled us over so that I was hovering over her holding my weight off her body on my forearms.

"How about this; I get some "True Blood" into you and then we continue where we left off?" No matter how much I desired my sexy vixen her wellbeing was always my number one priority and after last night she definitely needed to charge her batteries.

"OK," she nodded her head before she lifted herself up and pecked me on the lips.

I was out of bed before my wife could steal another kiss making it so much harder to leave our sanctuary even for the briefest of moments then it already was.

Standing with my back to her I had just buttoned my jeans when I heard her also get out of bed but the irregular and quickened heart beat and the shallow breathing that suddenly escaped her mouth made me turn around to look at her.

Anna's face was rapidly loosing colour, her eyes showed a tiredness and exhaustion that hadn't been there a second ago while cold sweat broke out all over her body as her frame trembled and her legs were not able to carry her any longer.

While all this registered in my mind and my body shot forward to her side her hazel pools closed and she was falling backwards back onto our bed.