"I love you"

In one swift movement, Edward pulled me over him until I was straddling his legs and I grabbed onto his shoulders. He took his cock in his hand and dragged the tip of his head along my folds, circling my clit and causing me to moan his name loudly. Once he was aligned with my opening, he thrust himself upward, grabbing me at the waist and pulling me down onto him at the same time. I gasped at the sensation of him being completely sheathed inside me…and he was so fucking deep, it almost hurt.
Almost.
He held me in place and for the longest moment, we didn’t move at all. I felt him inside of me, pulsing, throbbing, and stretching me. His fingers were digging into the soft flesh of my hips and our foreheads were touching each other as we breathed in tandem. I understood what he’d meant earlier when he said it was ‘too much’; because that’s just what this was… it was too much. I couldn’t bear it.
“I need to feel you move inside me,” I murmured.

I began to ride him, slowly at first, wanting to feel every inch of him inside me. I was looking in his eyes, whimpering with every rise and fall of my hips. As I slid down on him once more, I squeezed my muscles around him causing him to hiss.
“Bella, baby, fuck! I love you…oh, god…I love you!”
“I love you too,” I said in a breathy voice.