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Chapter 1

"Oh God, Edward, fuck,"she groaned as she roughly tugged on my hair.

"That's what I'm trying to do, baby," I murmured, nipping at her thigh. I kissed her swollen pussy lips before spreading them apart. The sight of her wet and ready for me to devour caused my cock to swell further.

I wrapped my lips around her clit as I slipped two fingers inside her wet heat, slowly twisting my wrist as I slid them in and out. The sounds she was making, the way she arched her back, still keeping a tight grip on my hair, was fucking glorious.

I never got tired of being with her, or hearing her cry out my name. There was nothing I loved more than burying myself deep inside her. The way she looked at me as if I was the most attractive man in the world—when I was pretty sure I wasn't—made my heart pound in my chest. The way she made feel like I could do anything, be anything; it all amplified my feelings for her.

Her breathing picked up as she writhed on the bed. "Please, please, don't stop, oh—" She let out a long, low moan as her pussy spasmed around my fingers. I placed one last kiss to her clit before I heard her speak.

"Get up here, daddy. I need that cock." Her voice was husky as she spoke. She knew exactly what calling me daddy would do.

I crawled up her body without an ounce of self-consciousness, even though I outweighed her by at least a hundred and fifty pounds. I was far from what most people would consider in shape, but I was otherwise healthy. That was all that mattered to me and to her. I never doubted she loved me, or that she wanted me. And I knew for sure I made it clear to her I loved her and wanted her.

"Say it again, baby," I breathed in her ear, causing her to shiver.

"Fuck me, daddy." She gasped, pressing her hips up to meet mine as I slammed into her.

I groaned as I felt her nails dig into the flesh of my back. There was no denying the fact that both of us liked it a little rough. I knew she loved that I could pick her up and toss her around a bit, and I craved the feeling of her nails scratching down my back. I especially loved the times I could feel her teeth grazing my neck or marking my shoulder.

"Fuck, how can your pussy feel better each time, baby?" I grunted, pressing into her over and over. I leaned down, wrapping my lips around one of her nipples, biting gently.

She let out a quiet hiss, her eyes fluttering shut.

"Eyes on me, Bella," I growled, pounding into her harder and with more speed. She whimpered as her gaze once again met mine, the lust and love evident in her eyes.

I kissed her lips, nipping at them and prying them apart with my tongue. I explored her mouth, relishing in the taste that was purely Bella. "So good, so fucking good,"I chanted against her lips. I felt my balls begin to tighten, the telltale sign that I was close. I couldn't hold off any longer, especially when she wrapped her legs around me, her heels digging into my ass. "I can't, I need to—fuck," I moaned as I emptied inside her.

I rolled off of her, pulling her against me as we both tried to catch our breath. She lay her head on my shoulder, her fingers playing with the hair on my chest.

"Think we made a baby that time?"

She giggled at my question, and I knew the little hellcat I was just with was gone. My sweet and sometimes soft-spoken wife was back. I absolutely loved both sides of her. "Maybe. I guess we'll find out in a few weeks. But we should probably keep trying anyway, you know, just in case."

I laughed loudly. "M-hm, just in case." I pulled her on top of me, cupping her ass with my hands and kissing her deeply. "I need to get ready. The band needs to be at the bar early to set up, and Jasper will be here soon."

"I've got a good feeling about this show tonight, Edward."

I kissed her once more before lifting her off me. "I love your confidence in us, baby. Maybe you're right, maybe something great will happen. But if not, I'm so fucking in love with you and more than content. You know that, don't you?"

She sat up, and I couldn't help but let my eyes drift down to her bare breasts, my cock stirring even after having her minutes before. I'd never not want that woman.

"I do. I love you, too. Go get ready. I'll be front and center, cheering you on tonight."

I grinned at her. "Gonna throw your panties on the stage?"

"Maybe I just won't wear any at all." She smirked at me, causing my grin to grow larger as I turned and headed into the bathroom.

-BtMO-

"You ready for tonight, Ed?" Emmett slapped me on the back as he walked into the cramped green room—if you could call it that—the bar set up for their acts. "Because I am. I'm leaving with one of those chicks out there tonight. I don't give a fuck who, I need to get my rocks off."

I huffed out a laugh. "Another benefit of getting married. There's always someone to go home with you at the end of the night. And no way to catch STDs, so, ya know, your dick won't fall off."

He rolled his eyes at me. "You've been married for four years, you can't tell me that it's the same as it used to be."

"Nah, you're right, I can't."

"See, I fucking told you. Didn't I, man?" He gestured at Jasper, who shrugged in reply.

I smirked at him. "It's even-fucking-better."

There was a knock on the door, cutting our conversation short. The bar manager stuck his head in the room. "Ten minutes, okay, guys?"

"Got it, Garrett," I called back to him.

I stood up, glancing at myself in the mirror. I definitely wasn't your typical front man. Standing at around 6'2" and weighing about 275 pounds, I'd always been the chubby one, the great friend, the guy who could make you laugh. I was never the guy who girls threw themselves at, except for Bella, of course.

On most occasions, she was quiet and observant of the world around her, but she'd been very outspoken about wanting me the night we met. She had a thing for big guys and long hair, and I fit in both categories. Add in the fact that our personalities just clicked. She was my quiet place, and I was her wild. She didn't mind that I was loud and had no clue how to use my inside voice, and I loved that she would sit there quietly, reading a book while I strummed my guitar.

She kept me going on days when I felt like this was a pointless venture.

"Let's hit it, guys," I yelled to the band, ready to make my girl proud and show everyone else out there exactly what we were made of.

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A/N: I'm pretty sure I love Daddy just as much as Bella does. LOL.

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