Chapter77:You aren't My Type

Bella's POV I cried out as he plunged into me suddenly. He held me tightly as my body trembled under him. Pain shot through my body, but I didn't want him to let go. "Are you okay?" his voice was deep and husky. I nodded against his chest. "I'm fine, but don't move yet. It hurts," I whimpered. "Okay," he kissed my forehead and hugged me tighter. "You can keep going," I said quietly after the pain subsided. I grabbed his face to pull him into a kiss while he moved on top of me slowly and carefully at first. He used his good hand to intertwine his fingers on mine and pinned my hand to the bed. I moaned as he suddenly fastened his movements. "Wait...Aaron! Not so rough!" I whimpered. "Sorry. You feel so good. I love your tight little..." "Don't say it out loud!" I screeched. My face felt hot and flustered. He chuckled. "I'm getting tired of balancing on my injured arm. How about you be the top?" "B...but I'm sore and.." "Okay, then we can stop here" he started to get off of me. "No!" I sc