A/N: And the fucked-upedness continues! Y'all asked me for it lol. Once again, mature rating and dubious lack of consent. No zoophilia.

Edward Cullen found his wife asleep on the floor when he came home from work that evening. She was sprawled naked across the rug she had promised to return earlier in the day, reeking of something familiar but also foreign.

He set down his briefcase on the coffee table and knelt down beside Bella to shake her awake. He noticed that her legs were wide apart and that her pussy was gleaming wet. Hesitantly, he reached his pointer and middle finger to open her pussy. Immediate his fingers were soaked, and his fingers were practically sucked into her tight, wet cunt.

Bella moaned and wiggled closer to his fingers.

With a pleased smile, Edward began to pump his fingers inside her wanting to sexily wake his wife up to an orgasm.

"Mmm," she moaned quietly. "Harder, Jake."

His fingers froze inside of her, not believing his ears. Had she just called out the dog's name? He then began to notice the dried cum around her vagina and scent of sweat and sex lingering in the air. He had asked her to return the rug that morning and instead she fucked the dog on the rug.

Feeling a rage unlike any he had ever before, he flipped his wife over onto her stomach, lifting her ass upwards towards to meet his pelvis. He felt her rouse in front of him, making sounds of confusion, accidentally brushing her soft ass against his tightening pants. He unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. In two firm strokes, he sheathed his cock into his wife's tight little asshole.

Bella screamed awake, her arms reaching behind her to push him off of her, but Edward dug his fingers into her hips, unwilling to let her go. "Edward, what are you doing?" He felt utter heavenly pleasure as every inch of her asshole gripped his dick like a saving grace. Her screams and cries melted into heavy breathing and frustrated moans.

"You like having me pound into your asshole, you cunt? At least I can tell you did let the fucking dog in here."

He heard her gasp in surprise as her back arched to take more of him inside her.

The dog came out of its kennel in the next room and stood on the rug in front of them watching. Edward laughed. "You like to watch, Jake?"

Suddenly, the dog transformed into a hulking man, larger than Jake. Edward nearly faltered in his fucking of Bella's asshole at the sight of the strange man-dog. Jake approached Bella and knelt before her and through her sputtered protests, thrust his enormous cock into her mouth. Bella gagged repeatedly but had never felt so whole in her life as the two men in her life fucked her brains out. Jake clearly had no qualms about hearing her gag on his cock and shoved further into her, making sure every last inch of him was inside of her.

Bella was practically climbing up Jake's large chest, pushing her ass closer to Edward. Edward had never been so deep into his wife before. He sped up, getting harder at the sound of her cheeks slapping against him and her gagging on another man's dick.

Jake pulled his now wet dick out of Bella's mouth. Bella coughed and gasped for breath. He slid underneath her, making Edward's cock fall out of her. Jake then lifted Bella and dragged her on top of him until he was sheathed within her. Edward watched in shock but then realized that Jake had not started fucking her yet. He was waiting for Edward to fuck her too.

Bella's body betrayed her as it writhed on top of the man, her but shaking a little in the air to call back the loss of the large cock of her husband.

Edward reinserted his penis into Bella's asshole. Bella let out a breathy mewl as both men began to slowly rock into her. Through the wall that separated Bella's vagina and rectum, Edward could feel the thick, hot rod that was starting to ram into his wife. Every stroke was delicious, like every pleasurable sensory nerve ending lit up. Both men grunted as the pleasure grew and together, they came into her.

Bella's moans got louder and louder until she let out a silent scream and relaxed flat against Jake with Edward on top of her. The Cullens eventually rolled off of Jake and tried to catch their breath, their hands entwined while the russet colored dog trotted back to its bed. The rug beneath them glowed.

"Bella," gasped Edward, drawing his wife into his chest.

"Hm?" mumbled Bella.

"You have to return this fucking rug."