Theodore watched Bella with contentment, her body jerking and shuddering in response to her climax. Her moans of his name stirred something deep within him, and he felt an overwhelming urge to be closer to her. Instinctively, he pulled her to his chest as if trying to merge her within him, his kiss fervent and desperate.
with hurried movements, he stripped off his clothes, his breathing heavy and quick. He couldn't wait any longer and thrust himself inside her. Bella convulsed, crying out in pain, her body tensing as she felt as though he had split her into halves. Tears trickled down the corners of her eyes, and her face turned pale.
Theodore's heart skipped a beat, fear and regret flooding him. He pulled out instantly. "I am sorry," he stuttered. "Are you okay?"
"It's painful," Bella whispered, wincing with each word.