She almost laughed at how quickly Emmett moved them to the kitchen, but Rosalie was silenced by his mouth. She returned his kiss, hungry as if she hadn't hunted before the trip, and smirked at his idea.
"Bad boy," she whispered, then one eyebrow shot up as she turned around so she was laying on her stomach.
"Over easy," she replied, wriggling her ass for him and wondering how long the marble would actually last. "Of course, if I remember right, you liked your eggs both ways when you were human," she pointed out helpfully as she turned her head to look at him, before licking her lips.
He still hadn't sworn, of course, so she reached one hand down her body and slipped it inside of her, then pulled her fingers out and licked the juices off, one by one, giving her husband quite the show before she purred a sound of contentment.