Thunder Strikes

A year later, Edward and Melody are trying to keep their quite new relationship last. Unfortunately a few somebody's are getting in their way, tensing them up. In times of stress, fear, Joy and promises, the young couple needs to raise two toddlers and learn to be honest to themselves and each other.
And while Edward is distant for reasons Melody is not aware of a new attacker who is waiting for the right time to bite.

Will their bond be strong enough to survive? Or will the someone be able to break it?

Thunder Strikes is a sequel to Starless Sky and Moon Girl.

Get bitten and tag along!



This story is RATED 18+ / NC-17 which means the following:

- sex
- violence
- angst
- cursing


42. Thunder 41

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Everything goes fast after his confession. His lips find various places above my torso, kissing his trail downwards. Our boundaries are out of the window.
getting completely wild when he starts licking above my breast I tug at his sweater. He notices me and leaves my body for a few seconds throwing the sweater over his head to take it off and then it flies to somewhere in the room. He kisses me again, roughly but in a way that wets my panties. I find out I like it a bit rough. I like that he doesn’t use as a porcelain doll that breaks with one touch of a finger. I moan into his mouth when his hand is back at my breast, fondling with it, enticing feelings from down low. I missed this, god, so much! I can’t believe we went through a whole year without it.
When Edward clearly has enough of the fondling, he starts to push my yellow cardigan down my arms, revealing more skin. I let my hands fall off of his neck to let him complete his mission, and then I feel him at my hips again. He’s slowly itching the grey top higher, exposing my belly and the scars that belong to it now. when he’s reached my armpits, I raise my arms so he can get the garment out of the way. As soon as it’s gone our lips fight the continuing battle again.

it feels amazing. I revel in the daze that clouds my lustful mind as my hands touch him. His chest and abs feel all new to me, even though they’ve never changed a bit. His frozen body heightens my senses to a new level and all I can think about is wanting him.
I could let my hands wander around his torso for all eternity and feel satisfied by that, but I want more.
I moan when I feel his tongue tracing my lower lip and my hands are immediately at the fly of his jeans. My fingers trail alongside the waistband and when I reach his perfect butt, they dip under. And there’s where I’m looking for. Or better said – where I wasn’t looking for. No boxers. Edward never seems to bother putting on underwear beneath his jeans and I like that. A lot. Only the thought is extremely arousing, knowing there’s nothing underneath the sturdy material of those jeans.

His hands however, have started to search for my bra while his mouth goes down, lips caressing over the lacey garment.
‘You’re so beautiful, baby,’ is his husky whisper, creating a new tingle of anticipation in my belly. He hooks his musician fingers under the closure and then opens it. Edward is quick with removing the straps off of my shoulder, kissing my right one as he descends.
When my bra is out of the way, I can feel how he looks at me. I let out a startled gasp when he’s suddenly at my breast kissing alongside the mounds, his strong hands fumbling with the zipper of my jeans, having the button already opened.
the thought of stopping him because he never intended to have sex with me again before I would change into his equal, has been on my mind. but the feeling she’s rousing out of me can’t find a good argument to go with that.
And then, the exact moment his lips encircle my pebbled nipple, his fingers has found a way inside my panties, swirling around that small bundle of nerves that gets me all excited.

‘Yes!’ I hiss, my head falling back against the wall I’m standing against. Edward groans, fumbles with my jeans again and eventually pulls them down harshly. I don’t care that he might have shredded something.
Edward´s nose I gliding alongside my neck as both our breathing is fast and gasping, ’I need you, love.’
I just nod, not able to form any words since my mind and body have become putty in his hands.
My lips find his feverishly and Edward’s fast with tugging of my panties. I’m so aroused. It’s almost embarrassing.
As soon as I’m naked, his fingers find my centre again as he pushes me against the wall. I moan breathily and he hoists me up. I automatically wrap my legs around his hips to hold on while he keeps fingering me.

‘Oh God, Edward!’ the sounds coming from my throat are high, exciting and full of pleasure. Already.
I feel Edward push his hips into me, rubbing his length that is still caged by his half opened jeans against me. The friction it creates makes me go wild with want.
‘Oh!’ Edward groans darkly, still rubbing against me as his fingers work frantically through the wetness my body lets loose.
it’s too soon when I feel my belly tighten, almost nearing my release, ’Yes, faster!’
And faster he does. Nobody is as fast as my Edward.

My head hits the wall with a loud bang, that actually hurts. But my pain is long forgotten as my release shoots through my body like a wrecking ball. I cry out his name in ecstasy relishing in the feeling of losing control of myself completely, writhing against his nude upper body. The coldness creates a great contrast between that and my heated body as I slump against him. he draws me close, holds me tight as I wait for my breath to get to its normal rhythm.

But Edward however, is not so keen on letting me rest.
‘Fuck, I want to be inside of you so bad…’ he whispers in my ear before licking at my neck. All I can do is moan in agreement and get back to his lips, begging them to kiss me.

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