Another Chance at Love

Giving in

He got out of bed pulling me with him, and most naturally, I had ever seen he shed his clothes from him, throwing the remains to a corner. I could not believe how at ease he was in standing butt naked in front of me. I could not, not even for the life of me, take my eyes away from him.

He was simply magnificent. There was no other word for it. I forgot my nakedness as I looked at his glorious body. If I thought that Edward was the perfect male specimen I was wrong. Edward was a boy, a teenage boy. I had seen his body on the beach on one of our dates and he had nothing on Marcus. It was like comparing water and wine. Where one had a body that was eternally young, tall but leans with the only whisper of adulthood; the other had been a grown man when he was turned. Where Edward’s body showed a life of wealth and privilege, where he had never needed to work a day in his life, Marcus' body showed the opposite, a human life lived thousands of years ago where you had to work or to fight to survive. I stood there mesmerized at the way his muscles twitched and moved.

He had sparse raven black chest hair and I blushed wildly when my eyes followed the path of raven hair down until I saw his member. My heartbeat picked up and in my mortification, I let out a gasp. THAT could not be normal. I mean, I know that it was my first live one, but they are not supposed to be THAT big, are they? The penis that I had seen in magazines and in the educative films that Renée brought home to educate me, was NOTHING like this. They were not this large or this long. Or this beautiful. I heard a small growl and I hastily lifted my head to look at Marcus. He was staring right back at me, a huge smile on his face, his eyes black. In a second he was behind me, his mouth on my ear, and his hands on my waist pulling me to him.

“Don’t worry, little one. It will fit inside of you and it will make you scream in pleasure. Now hurry.”

He went to the closet and chuckling handed me a dress. In a hurry I grabbed the clothes from him, using it to shield my body from his eye. Great! Another dress! This dress was of a deep royal purple. I must say that it was beautiful. Its sleeves were in black lace. The same black lace covered the dress completely and made an amazing contrast with the purple. He was completely dressed by the time I looked at him. He had a pair of black ballerinas in his hands and he looked at me waiting for me to get dressed.

Time skip after Bella got ready

“Nooo, what have you done to my mate?” Edward screamed as he tried to break the chains holding him. His face was a mask of hate and pain while he screamed at Marcus, who was looking at him impassively. “You monster you have defiled her, she reeks of you, you took advantage of her innocence. I will kill you…I will kill you…” His rage turned into earth-shattering screams that echoed around the room. Jane was looking down at him with a sadistic smile on her face.

“Jane dear, please stop. I am sure that Edward will behave himself from now on.” Aro said, waving his hand and Jane nodded. Edward stopped screaming and stayed on the floor moaning pathetically.

“No…no…defiled…lost…” He kept whimpering. Huh? What does he mean? I looked at Renata with a questioning gaze. She smiled and leaned in my ear.

“You smell of sex and Master Marcus. We all smelled it when you came in.” She said and I could hear the amusement in her voice. Oh. My. God! I had forgotten about their enhanced senses. I must be beacon advertising to the whole room what I have done earlier. I groaned and I felt my body react to my shame as my face heated up in blush and my soul filled with mortification. Demetri chuckled.

“Little one, there is nothing to be ashamed of. But blushing like that only enhances the smell that you carry.” Kill. Me…Just…Kill me now.