So here is some Ghostbeth and Phantomcarlisle for you…

This takes place right after they head up stairs to…get it on.

Shall we hear from Carlisle?

CarPOV

She is breathtaking.

I felt a bit like a prized stud when the young Indian first asked me about mating with this little lady but to see her now…

I am so glad I came here.

I have been lost since my Esme left me.

Taken with that farm hand she was.

Left me high and dry.

The noose was tight but death was worse.

The ache was still there for her…

Or at least I thought it was for her.

Now I know better.

I have been here waiting for this beauty to come to me.

And now she is here.

Her white dress is so appropriate as she looked up shyly when we enter the bedroom.

I want to give her the pleasure that Esme always denied me.

She said it was unladylike to loose control like that.

I thought it was magnificent.

I want that for Elizabeth.

I want her panting and flushed in my arms.

I pull her into my arms and press my lips to her cheek.

Her hot breath brushes against my skin and I love it.

My hands move gently to the buttons of her dress but suddenly everything is too slow.

I need her bare before me.

The little pearl buttons slip through the holes and I am awed by her beauty.

She is perfection personified.

My overalls hit the floor thanks to her nimble fingers and then I am standing there in my white shirt and my drawers.

Her body is clad in white lace and silk and I am in dirty cotton.

She deserves better.

But she does not seem to mind as she slips her hands up under my shirt and pulls it over my head.

So sweet.

Her lips run over the sparse hair on my chest as her nails rake down my spine.

The pleasure is extraordinary.

Esme was never like this.

She would lay there and 'do her duty' but that was it.

She would never touch me with passion.

She would never lean into my touch.

She would never pant…

And moan…

And sigh like Elizabeth is as I learn her body.

She is hot and wet against my thigh as I strip the alluring lace from her breasts.

They make my mouth water.

I take a full, ripe nipple into my mouth and suckle like a calf at her mother's teat.

Her body trembles.

My drawers are pushed down my hips at the same time as I yank the silk from her body.

I need her.

I am desperate for her.

But I want her pleasure on my tongue before we do anything else.

She spreads her legs for me to settle between them and I have never seen anything as perfect as her open before me.

She shakes and cries and moans as my tongue and fingers learn her secrets.

I could stay here all day.

As my fingers inch inside of her she reaches down and tangles her hands in my hair pushing me where she wants me.

And as she reaches that peak and looses all control it is my name on her lips.

She pulls me up to her and I try to wipe her essence off my lips but she stops me.

She wants to taste herself on me.

Her leg hitches over my hip and she pulls me against her.

It has been so long and I am desperate for her but I vow to take things slow.

I want it to be good for her because if my heart has anything to say about it we will be together for a while.

I push inside of her slowly…

So…

Very…

Slowly.

It is perfection.

It is everything I ever wanted and I think that maybe this was why I have been wandering the woods for so long.

As she falls to pieces beneath me I look down at her.

Her eyes are closed and she is glowing.

Like literally glowing.

She lights up the room and I feel a warmth come over me as I let myself go.

It feels so good.

We are so right.

This is what I have been waiting for…

This.

Great God damn..Carlisle is one eloquent fucker.

I love you...every one of you.

THE END