Third POV

Volturi Castle, Volterra

Bella sat on the bed, waiting for Aro to arrive. She had changed into a black, satin nightgown with lacy details on its hem. Her brown hair opened loose.

Her fingers fiddling in her lap. Her breath slight startled. She wanted to be with Aro; she wanted to take their relationship to the next level.

Her eyes trained on the door as she heard footsteps approaching the room. The door opened a minute later and there he stood. Aro in his own glory.

His eyes skimmed through the black nightgown, darkening with desires and lust. A smirk forming on his face as he walked towards the bed.

Bella stood up, walking to Aro; meeting him in the middle of the room. "Someone looks beautiful and hot," he whispered in Bella's ear, sending a chill down her body.

"I thought you won't mind spending some time with me," Bella said, running her fingers up and down Aro's bicep. "I wouldn't mind anything you offer, my love."

Bella giggled, as if intoxicated. A sound which bought a smile to Aro's face. A sound which Aro had come to enjoy and cherish.

"I have quite a lot to offer you, my love," Bella whispered in Aro's ear. Her hand moving from his bicep to his chest, exploring what ever little she could.

"You are overdressed," Bella whined, complaining. "And you have a remedy?" Aro asked, tilting his head to side. Bella's eyes turned from its red shade to a shade of dark black.

"Yes," it was almost inaudible. Bella slide down the crisp jacket down his shoulders, letting it fall on the ground; leaving Aro in black waistcoat and black shirt along with same colored pants.

"Better?" Aro asked, amused by Bella's sudden change of behavior. "Not exactly," she replied, her fingers slowly yet steadily unbuttoning his waistcoat.

Aro's hand placed itself on Bella's lower back, his fingers digging into the fabric of the nightgown. "Need some help with undressing?" Aro queried, happy to help if needed.

Bella shook her head, leaning in so that her lips brush Aro's if any of them said anything. "I want something else," with this, Aro smashed his lips on hers.

Aro slipped off the waistcoat, gripping Bella's waist, bringing her flushed against himself; lips never leaving hers. Aro nibbled on Bella's bottom lip, receiving a small moan of pleasure.

A smirk made its way to Aro's face as she let his tongue slip in Bella's mouth, tasting her. Their tongue engaged in a small war of passion, fighting for dominance.

Aro won in the last, his fingers dragging its way down to Bella's hips. "Aro," she whimpered in pleasure as Aro kissed her jaw, slowing working his way to her neck; leaving a hicky every now and then.

"Shhh, baby. Patience is always rewarded with goodness," Aro whispered against Bella's neck. His right hand moved the strap of Bella's nightgown to the side, exposing her collarbone.

Aro placed a kiss on Bella's collarbone, followed by another. A long moan left Bella's throat as she let her hands to wander off to Aro's hair, tugging on them lightly.

"Aro, I want you," Bella whined. The statement made Aro smirk and lightly bite in her exposed shoulder, taking a gasp out of Bella's throat.

"Just want, little one?" Aro asked, stopping his assault on her neck and collarbone. A whine of frustration was all Bella could make. "Tell me," Aro said. His voice, authoritative.

"I need you," Bella muttered, breathing heavily. "That's better," Aro smirked, nibbling on Bella's collarbone. Aro's hands lowered to Bella's thighs, his nails digging into the pale flesh.

Aro lifted Bella as if she weighed like a feather, lowering her on the bed. His eyes drank in the sight of the burnette.

His fingers danced on Bella's thigh, drawing closer to her core. A small whine left Bella's throat again as Aro went to open his shirt. "Patience, little one."

Before Aro could unbutton his shirt, a knock on the door was heard. Bella groaned in annoyance, not liking that their personal moment was ruined.

Aro looked annoyed as well, as he opened the door. Alec and Jane stood in front of their master, a deadpan look on their face. "What do you want?" Aro asked, trying to hide his annoyance.

"He is here, master."