Cullen818 Recs Fold Your Wings

Fold Your Wings by jadalulu

Edward/Bella

Summary - The liberties he assumes with my body should enrage me, anger me beyond my own sanity. But it's just not that simple." Encounters born of need. Consequences neither saw coming. Guard your hearts. Not the ExB you're used to. AH

This fic owns me right now. I've been on an AH Edward kick lately and this Edward more than does it for me. I can't stop thinking about him. And, I don't know who is scarier? Me for craving him or him for being so demanding and domineering!

I'll tell you right now, this story is certainly not for everyone. It's dark, disturbing and Edward has some serious issues. But, with that being said, anything he does, Bella willingly complies with. So, if you're into fuck hawt sex and you don't have a problem with Roughward, you need to check this one out.

Edward propositions Bella for $500 bucks a night. She's there for his pleasure and his alone, and he makes it clear right up front that he doesn't care about her or her feelings. It's all about sex. I'm hoping that'll change because I like a little redemption in my dark men, but I have to be honest, the writing is so amazing and the plot is so captivating that it wouldn't bother me at all if the story didn't have a HEA.


 Jadalulu has put a unique spin on the "sex for hire" tale and I can't wait to see where she's headed. Plus, I'm curious to see what has happened in Edward's past to make him act the way he does.
It's all so intriguing.

Here's a little sneak...


Just as I round the corner to the elevators, a hand clamps over my mouth and I'm snatched into one of the supply rooms. It's pitch black. I can't see a single thing.







Panicked, I begin to kick...until I feel it.






Fingers, hard and fast, slide under my ponytail and snatch it back viciously. My head jerks back and I cry out from the pain.






"Shut the fuck up."






The noise dies in my throat.






Edward.






All I can hear are hard breaths in and out of my nose and the low, steady hum of his in my right ear.






"Five hundred cash. Right here, right now. Yes or no? Shake your head or nod." His voice is rushed and impatient. A harsh, forceful whisper.






I could waste my time explaining the benefits of the unexpected sum of money he's offering me.






I could say that I'm afraid of what saying no will mean for the future of our little deal.






I could formulate any number of excuses for why.






And they'd all be a lie.






Although a fraction of truth can be found in them, none of them are why I nod my head in acquiescence.






None of them can be held responsible for the relief I feel when he rips my panties clear in half and off of my body.






None of it explains the speed with which I comply when he bends me forward over an empty trolley.






None of it is reason enough to give me goosebumps when I hear him snap on the condom.






None of it can dismiss the feeling of...relief when he shoves himself into me entirely without preamble.






None of it is grounds for the way my eyes roll into the back of my head as he pounds into me hard.






"That's it. Take all of my cock, Isabella. Take it. Fuck, I knew you'd give it up." He grunts through his commands and begins thrusting even harder than before.

I have to thank my dark hoors over at our sister blog Darkest Temptations for leading me right to this fic. Thanks Izzy and Chipper!  I lubs you