Which was all Rosalie managed to get out once Emmett slammed them both across the patio, a large booming sound echoing, and more furniture gone until he swore again, causing her to scream. God, he felt so good. She would've told him that right then, too, except her hips were too busy rising up off the cement to meet his thrusts. She reached out to grab onto something for support and ended up grabbing another of the posts, and as he made her come again simply from his cock shoved inside her, Rosalie's hand left a dent in the pole where she was holding on.
She lifted herself up slightly so she could meet Emmett's mouth and started sucking on his tongue, then remembered that she liked listening to him swear and make noise too much, so she stopped and licked her way down his neck until she bit him. It wouldn't really hurt, and it wouldn't do much of anything since they were fairly indestructible, but it was fun to do.
"And I love your cock," she whispered smugly, knowing that would really set him off.