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My
Goddess by TaintedDarkInuShemeeko
Pairing: Edward/Bella
Pairing: Edward/Bella
I
had waited over two centuries for the one that would be my mate, my
bride. I had assumed that she would be a fey, or some other immortal.
Instead I was granted a young witch who had yet to come into her
immortality. For all the power she could control, her body was still
mortal.
Bella
was still cautious with me; she however confessed that she couldn’t
deny the desire that flooded through her body with my touch. I knew
Bella was mine the second I laid my eyes upon her. At the mere sight
of her my heart had come alive awaking all of me once more.
Today
it was my turn to share something with Bella. I had chosen to share
my meadow with her.
“Oh,
Edward it’s so beautiful here.” Bella said softly.
“Yes,
it is, beautiful. It however, is not as breathtaking as you, my
little witchling.” I said in a playful tone.
Bella
just grinned at me as she took off running in the tall grass that
surrounded us.
“Come
catch me, Edward.” She called out to me.
I
gave her a smug smile as I took off after her. Bella had no hopes of
out running me. It took me a second to realize that she was laughing
as she ran from me. I understand then that this was a game to her. If
Bella truly wanted me to catch her then I wouldn’t disappoint.
She
screamed playfully as I tackled her to the ground the long blades of
grass gave way, under our weight. Bella lay on top of me; it was
safer for her there.
“Edward,
why do you call me your little witchling?” she questioned me.
I
smiled gently up at her as I answered.
“That
is what you are until you come into your immortality.” I said in a
matter of fact tone.
There
was the spark of something in her eyes as Bella looked down into my
eyes.
“So
what could we possibly do while we wait?” She asked playfully.
I
locked eyes with her as a lope-sided grin made its way onto my lips.
“I
believe I may have an idea or two.” I answered in a teasing tone.
I
then reached out with both hands and took hold of both sides of the
white button down shirt Bella was wearing and pulled with both hands.
Buttons popped and shot into the long sweet grass around us. Her
goddess, given breast seemed to bounce forward in excitement to be
free from their confinement.
I
raised a quick eyebrow when I realized that she wasn’t wearing a
bra. It was a very enjoyable surprise to see.
Bella
was now wearing a look of surprise on her face as she started down at
me from her straddling position over my hips.
“If
that blouse was one of your favorites I’ll buy you another. Hell
I’ll buy you twenty of them if it means I can experience this
beauty every time I ruin one.” I said almost breathless.
The
effect that Bella’s body had over mine was truly amazing. I gently
took her supple breast within my hands and started my ministrations
slowly at first. As I familiarize myself with Bella well endowment. A
soft moan escaped her lips at each movement of my hands. She brought
her hands up to her head and ran her fingers through her hair as she
tilted her head back at little bit.
Our
hips started to grid together as Bella moved in a rhythmic motion.
The repeated motion caused me to harden so fast I was sure my
erection was going to rip through my jeans.
“Oh
by the goddess, Bella if you keep that up I’m to have to take you,
here and now.”
Sitting
up, I wrapped my tongue around one of Bella’s nipples and sucked
and nipped at it till I had her crying out my name.
“Oh
my goddess, yes, yes, oh Edward!” She panted.
Bella
had come at least nine times from just my touches. I had come at
least ten. My excitement over Bella coming into her immortality was
growing. Once Bella became immortal there was a very go chance that
everyday would spent in bed with her in my arms.
~JNG~
Showing
Gratitude by Jasper's Women
Bella/Carlisle
It
was one of those nice summer days, when the weather's not to hot and
a soft breeze floats by every so often. It was perfect for working in
the barn. I threw the last bale of hay on the pile and was thrilled
to finally be done. Now I could move on to the next chore. I took off
my shirt since it was soaked with my sweat and decided to take a five
minute breather before I began cleaning out the horse stalls.
.
As I walked out to the corn fields, I saw Bella walking over with two tall glasses of lemonade. I didn't realize how thirsty I was until this moment. I watched her walk towards; I was still unsure why she agreed to marry me. I have the prettiest and sweetest wife in Georgia. I smiled at her and nod as she hands me one glass. She slowly sipped hers while I gulped mine down, dying of thirst. I could see her looking at me, slowly raking her eyes down to my exposed chest to my stomach and stopping at my package. It was then I realized that Bella had on a white button down shirt with no bra. DAMN! I could see her beautiful breasts and alert nipples. I let my eyes wander down as I drank away and hoped she wanted me as badly as I wanted her. I looked down to her short denim skirt. When does Bella ever wear short skirts? Please let her be bear under that skirt.
.
When I finished my lemonade I wiped my mouth off on my arm and took her glass from her. "Hey I wasn't finished with that." She protested, but I took it anyway and put it down on the ground. I stood in front of her and ripped her shirt open smiling as the buttons flew away. I stared at her tits, those gorgeous perky tits that were all mine. She smirked at me, "Now why would you do that? After I was nice enough to bring you lemonade."
.
I pulled her to me and kissed her hard, grabbing her ass and pushing her hips into my hard dick.
"I appreciate the lemonade and now I am going to show you my gratitude." I kissed her softly on her neck. When I stopped she looked at me and bit that sexy lip of hers. I slowly lay down and stared into her eyes, she didn't need to be told to straddle; she knew what I wanted. I was eagerly awaiting that bare pussy, but was pleasantly shocked to see white panties with pink polka dots. I almost died right there, those little panties made this even sexier; I liked knowing I had to work to get into them.
.
She went to pull off her shirt but I stopped her and rubbed her tits, "This stays on Bella, I might need it for later." I rubbed her hips into my mine, we both moaned at the friction. I took her nipples in my fingers and squeezed softly. I lifted my head up to watch her panties get moist with her juices. I loved making Bella mad with desire. "Carlisle, please I am aching for you, I need you inside of me." She moaned, rubbing herself against my straining dick. "Stand up Bella." She did.
.
I raised my hands and pulled down those sweet innocent little panties and threw them behind me. I took a minute to look at that sexy piece of heaven only inches above my face and licked my lips.
"Bella, I need to eat that sweet smelling pussy of yours, sit right here." She took a deep breath and I knew I had made her even wetter than she already was. She slowly straddled me and I pulled her down on top of me fast. I ran my tongue along her wet silky skin and savored the feeling of her juices running down my cheeks and chin. I would never get tired of her taste. I ran my tongue around her clit and then into her. She moaned and I held onto her thighs tighter as I sucked and licked away at my wife's tasty pussy.
.
She began moaning louder and faster, she was close so I moaned into her and the vibrations made her scream, “Oh Carlisle." as she released right into my mouth. She screamed and fell beside me exhausted by her orgasm, but I now needed release and I was going to get it. I stood up and unzipped my pants; she knew what I was doing and lay on her back, opening her legs as wide as she could with her feet in the air. Fuck, how did I get so lucky?
.
I pulled my jeans down and quickly got in between those gorgeous legs, pushing myself all the way into her. The sheer pleasure of being buried balls deep in Bella was too much and I threw my head back and moaned. She was dripping wet and immediately her walls clamped down on me, I knew this was going to be one good fuck.
.
I pulled all the way back out, leaving just my tip in her, this always got her g-spot and I couldn’t help but feel proud of myself. I pushed back into her, hard and fast, after a few pumps in and out of her she gushed all around me as she grabbed my arms. "FUCK CARLISLE!"
.
After hearing her say that and, knowing how completely aroused she is, I pounded into her harder and faster, if that was even possible. I pulled her legs around my arms so I could lay down on her. This opened her up wide and got me in deeper. I pounded knowing I was going to cum soon. "Carlisle...... so fucking.....oh more......God"
.
Then she gushed around me one more time before I slammed into her hard, blowing my load deep inside of her. "BELLA!" I let her legs relax as I calmed my breathing down. She rubbed my back, "Carlisle, if that is the way I am going to get thanked for bringing you lemonade, how would you thank me for bringing you lunch with too?" I looked at her and smiled; thinking of all the things we can do.
.
As I walked out to the corn fields, I saw Bella walking over with two tall glasses of lemonade. I didn't realize how thirsty I was until this moment. I watched her walk towards; I was still unsure why she agreed to marry me. I have the prettiest and sweetest wife in Georgia. I smiled at her and nod as she hands me one glass. She slowly sipped hers while I gulped mine down, dying of thirst. I could see her looking at me, slowly raking her eyes down to my exposed chest to my stomach and stopping at my package. It was then I realized that Bella had on a white button down shirt with no bra. DAMN! I could see her beautiful breasts and alert nipples. I let my eyes wander down as I drank away and hoped she wanted me as badly as I wanted her. I looked down to her short denim skirt. When does Bella ever wear short skirts? Please let her be bear under that skirt.
.
When I finished my lemonade I wiped my mouth off on my arm and took her glass from her. "Hey I wasn't finished with that." She protested, but I took it anyway and put it down on the ground. I stood in front of her and ripped her shirt open smiling as the buttons flew away. I stared at her tits, those gorgeous perky tits that were all mine. She smirked at me, "Now why would you do that? After I was nice enough to bring you lemonade."
.
I pulled her to me and kissed her hard, grabbing her ass and pushing her hips into my hard dick.
"I appreciate the lemonade and now I am going to show you my gratitude." I kissed her softly on her neck. When I stopped she looked at me and bit that sexy lip of hers. I slowly lay down and stared into her eyes, she didn't need to be told to straddle; she knew what I wanted. I was eagerly awaiting that bare pussy, but was pleasantly shocked to see white panties with pink polka dots. I almost died right there, those little panties made this even sexier; I liked knowing I had to work to get into them.
.
She went to pull off her shirt but I stopped her and rubbed her tits, "This stays on Bella, I might need it for later." I rubbed her hips into my mine, we both moaned at the friction. I took her nipples in my fingers and squeezed softly. I lifted my head up to watch her panties get moist with her juices. I loved making Bella mad with desire. "Carlisle, please I am aching for you, I need you inside of me." She moaned, rubbing herself against my straining dick. "Stand up Bella." She did.
.
I raised my hands and pulled down those sweet innocent little panties and threw them behind me. I took a minute to look at that sexy piece of heaven only inches above my face and licked my lips.
"Bella, I need to eat that sweet smelling pussy of yours, sit right here." She took a deep breath and I knew I had made her even wetter than she already was. She slowly straddled me and I pulled her down on top of me fast. I ran my tongue along her wet silky skin and savored the feeling of her juices running down my cheeks and chin. I would never get tired of her taste. I ran my tongue around her clit and then into her. She moaned and I held onto her thighs tighter as I sucked and licked away at my wife's tasty pussy.
.
She began moaning louder and faster, she was close so I moaned into her and the vibrations made her scream, “Oh Carlisle." as she released right into my mouth. She screamed and fell beside me exhausted by her orgasm, but I now needed release and I was going to get it. I stood up and unzipped my pants; she knew what I was doing and lay on her back, opening her legs as wide as she could with her feet in the air. Fuck, how did I get so lucky?
.
I pulled my jeans down and quickly got in between those gorgeous legs, pushing myself all the way into her. The sheer pleasure of being buried balls deep in Bella was too much and I threw my head back and moaned. She was dripping wet and immediately her walls clamped down on me, I knew this was going to be one good fuck.
.
I pulled all the way back out, leaving just my tip in her, this always got her g-spot and I couldn’t help but feel proud of myself. I pushed back into her, hard and fast, after a few pumps in and out of her she gushed all around me as she grabbed my arms. "FUCK CARLISLE!"
.
After hearing her say that and, knowing how completely aroused she is, I pounded into her harder and faster, if that was even possible. I pulled her legs around my arms so I could lay down on her. This opened her up wide and got me in deeper. I pounded knowing I was going to cum soon. "Carlisle...... so fucking.....oh more......God"
.
Then she gushed around me one more time before I slammed into her hard, blowing my load deep inside of her. "BELLA!" I let her legs relax as I calmed my breathing down. She rubbed my back, "Carlisle, if that is the way I am going to get thanked for bringing you lemonade, how would you thank me for bringing you lunch with too?" I looked at her and smiled; thinking of all the things we can do.
~JNG~
Deals
Made to be Broken by TheUnderStudy
Paul/Alice
"Marry
me, Alice! Me…the man you love, who you have already named your
children with!"
"I...can't,”
she said as her tears began to fall. I wrapped her up in my arms and
brought her to sit me on the grass.
"Why
can't you live for you? You hate Sam. You said he smells like old
cheese," I said into her hair. I kissed her temple and she
sighed into me.
“You’re
right. He smells like month old goat cheese,” Alice giggled. I
never liked for her to cry.
“Then
why? Why not me. You love me, Alice.”
"We
have no money. What will we do for work? A place to live. Who will
take care of my dad?" Alice ranted.
I
grabbed her and kissed her with as much passion as I could muster.
This was it. This was her leaving me.
"If
you are to go to Sam, then let me take what's rightfully mine,"
I growled against her lips.
"Paul,
what…," she tried to say.
I
kissed the hell out of her. Her nails found their way in my hair and
I loved how she pulled and scratched. She began to take one hand and
slowly push her hand under my shirt. Her nails scraped across my
chest and hissed in satisfaction.
We
had never gone this far. Our kisses were lustful, but we had never
gone any further than clothes on groping. I wanted her now, all of
her.
“Alice,
tell me to stop. I won’t…,” I tried to say, but just like I
had, she kissed me silly.
She
began to unbutton my shirt and then broke the kiss to slide it off my
body. She began to breathe heavily as she took in my chest. I always
was lifting and moving things on my job and believed in keeping busy.
So I stayed in shape. I may have been also lifting a few weights. I
had dreamed of her looking at me this way. Her eyes were on fire with
want. I began to unbutton her shirt, just not as gracefully. She
stilled my nervous hands and did the rest. She brought my hands to
her breasts and squeezed.
I
did not need her fucking help. I had some idea what to do. I wanted
to discover what pleased her. She reached up and threaded her long
hair in her hands. Alice moaned deliciously and rocked slightly on
top of me.
“Damn,
babe,” I moaned.
I
leaned forward and licked her left breast. Her skin was perfect and
just as tasty. I repeated the same on the other side and her head was
thrown back again. I did that. I made her moan. Why couldn’t she be
mine?
I
pulled the shirt from her body and pushed her forward to lay her down
on her back. I slid her skirt off and then her panties. I had seen
the female body plenty times in magazines and late night Cinemax.
This was different. Alice wasn’t some porn star, but she was a
goddess within herself. I took off my jeans and Alice gasped.
“Where
are your boxers?” She asked
“Alice,
I always went commando,” I snickered and she moaned again.
The
sound of her desire went straight to my dick and it bounced. Yeah,
buddy she is hot. Alice began to giggle, but I gave her a look
and she quieted. This was a moment for both of us. I knew I had to
get her ready and I so fucking needed a condom. I was not ready to be
a father, especially if another man would be trying to raise them. So
I grabbed the fresh one I put in my pocket this morning. I wasn’t
hoping for anything…okay, well, I was.
Alice
rocked her hips towards me and I brought myself back to the matter at
hand. My Alice wanted me. I ran my hand down her chest and stopped
just above the spot between her legs.
She
raised her hips again and her hand threaded in my hair. I took a
finger and began to explore her. I watched as Alice moved and rocked.
Her body was showing me where to be and how fast. I found her soft
little nub and began to rub it. Alice was so damn loud and I was so
glad we were far away from any of the trails. There was something I
always wanted to do. If this was my last chance…
“Oh
fucking shit, PAUL!”
Oh
yeah…. It seemed that Alice liked it when I licked her. I took
another swipe at her folds with my tongue and could not get enough. I
then dove in, nipping and sucking, licking and tasting. I couldn’t
get enough of her. Alice was panting and thrashing. Her breaths were
getting shorter and closer together. I knew she was about to climax.
My dick hardened even more at the thought. I stuck two fingers inside
and bended them to find that happy spot I learned about in Alice’s
Cosmo. Elusive my ass!
“Paul…Oh….fuck…FUCK!”
Alice screamed and shook. Her orgasm took her over and I couldn’t
wait to be inside her.
I
swiftly put my condom on and before she could completely come down, I
pushed into her. We both gasped. I held perfectly still. I felt the
last spasms of Alice’s orgasm sputter out. Thank god they did,
because I don’t know if I would have lasted.
“So….full….,”
Alice muttered.
“Babe,
I need to move. Can I…please....,” I begged. She felt so good and
I wanted to feel more.
Alice
kissed my shoulder and nodded. I pulled back out and then in again.
She was heaven and I began to get upset that this would not be mine.
I will miss this forever. I want her to be my forever. I pulled out
again and I moved back into her just as slowly. When I felt her leg
wrap around me, I knew I could go faster, deeper.
She
fit me perfectly and I would never forget this feeling. No one else
would this good. We both panted and Alice would sometimes bite into
my shoulder. I had once measured myself at nine inches. I thought
that okay. It shouldn’t hurt her, right?
“Alice…you…okay?”
I barely was able to ask. She felt so good around me.
“Paul…I
love you…love you…faster, baby,” I moaned and began to pick up
my pace.
I
went faster for her and harder. I couldn’t help it. I know this was
our first time, but this would be our last time. I was getting close.
Alice had a sheen on sweat on her face and her breathing was getting
pretty much like last time.
I
couldn’t hold out anymore. I tried, but it didn’t work. All I
could feel was her tightness and the slick feeling of her pussy
clinging to my dick. That thought sent me to my own orgasm. As I
came, I felt her also spasming. She gripped me hard and it prolonged
my orgasm. I didn’t want this moment to end, but it did. I
collapsed to the side of her and pulled her to me. I was beginning to
soften inside her and I knew I had to get the condom off. I took it
off quickly and tossed it to the side. I pulled Alice back to me and
held her.
Was
this my goodbye?
Covet
What is Mine by TaintedDarkInuShemeeko
Demetri/Elizabeth
It
had been years since I had laid my eyes on such beauty. Her supple
body lay against the stone wall of the room, her wrists were confined
to the wall by shackles. My eyes continued to rack over her body
committing each curve to memory.
“Good
morning, Elizabeth sweets, did you sleep well or do you not need
it?”
I
had a hard time remembering whether or not it was required for her
any longer. Everyday I came to see her in the hopes of getting her to
speak to me. Her bronze-auburn hair was always shining as if it had
been washed and not a single fragment of dirt touched her glowing
skin.
“Do
you regret your choices of old?” I questioned as I continued to
pace inside the small stone room.
She
had the most enchanting emerald eyes I had ever seen. Each of us had
a past -- mine had been riddled in darkness. Elizabeth’s had been
that of a mere human. Carlisle Cullen had been there the night her
life had ended. As requested of her Carlisle had taken her son Edward
with him. I couldn’t help but wonder what the golden-eyed hunter
was doing now.
I
quickly turned my attention back to Elizabeth. The second I reached
out to touch her creamy skin, her large wings unfurled out toward me.
Then for the first time in a week, she spoke to me.
“Demon!”
she spat at me as if she had tasted something vile.
Her
kind was human once, if one sacrifice their selves, or had no regrets
from their human life. They had a chance at immortality by becoming
Watchers; out living in the same realm as other immortals, such as my
kind, vampires. Humans believed in angels, though they would have
never been about to fathom the thought of seeing one in flesh and
blood. So instead of calling themselves Watchers, many took on the
term angel instead.
I
smirked at her before speaking again.
“Yes,
well demon though I be, my sweet, you still owe me. I saved you from
Aro and you should be grateful.”
My
eyes roamed down her body once more, the sheer fabric covering her
most intimate parts would be easy to remove. I was in awe at how my
body reacted by just gazing at hers. My heat hardened at the very
sight of the valley of red that hid her most sensual part from me.
There was a way for it to be done. It however also seemed wrong to do
such a thing to a beauty such as Elizabeth.
I
then realized that while I had been studying her, she had been
studying me.
“You
are different from Aro; his eyes were the color of blood. They are
not like Carlisle’s either. Yours are as black as an eclipse.”
There was confusion in her voice when she spoke.
I
had spent months trying to understand why I was being pulled toward
Aro’s dungeons. Now I knew, it was to find the one who had to be my
fated one. I had become so consumed with making sure she would be
safe from Aro and his guard, satisfying my thirst had been the last
thing on my mind.
For
the first time in my new life, I thanked the heavens above for the
gift that had been bestowed upon me.
“I’m
having a little difficultly deciding on a diet at the moment.” I
said smoothly.
What
would it be like to taste her rich sweet blood? I had heard stories
from other immortals that taking the blood of the one you had mated
to was mind-blowing. There was only one slight problem -- my fated
one seemed to loathe me.
Perhaps
her hatred of me came from the fact that I had her shackled to my
wall. A much different idea came to me then.
“I
will release you from your bonds if you allow me one small thing.”
I stated.
“What
could you want, demon?” she questioned coldly.
“A
kiss, darling, just one and then you will be freed.”
With
that one kiss I hoped she would see we were meant to be.
“Just
one?” Elizabeth asked.
“Just
one, my sweet.” I answered smoothly.
The
second my lips touched hers, the flames of desire burned hot inside
my loins. I had to have more of her. Elizabeth returned the kiss with
more passion. Her wings receded and disappeared from sight. Elizabeth
was breathless as I pulled away. Her emerald eyes were heavy as she
looked at me with lust-filled eyes.
“Is
that all you have, demon, or can you show me more?” she pleaded in
a teasing tone.
Free
of her bonds, Elizabeth moved a hand up to slide the sheer fabric off
her shoulder. It fell around her ankles in a shimmering pool. In one
swift moment I had her in my arms and then we disappeared.
Reappearing
with her in my bed chambers, I laid her down on the dark silk sheets
of my bed.
“For
you, my fiery angel, I can show you so much more.” I said in a
husky voice.
My
clothes were easily removed; afterwards I climbed into bed with my
fated angel.
“I
will give you a kiss you will never forget.”
Elizabeth
lay on her side as I coaxed her thighs apart. Burying myself in her
valley, my tongue flicked out over her clit, taking in her sweet
juices. I continued to stroke her with my tongue until my immortal
beauty was over come with an orgasm.
“Oh
Demetri, by the goddess yes!”
Her
hands were wrapped around my thighs. I hardened at the feel of her
teeth grazing over the tops of my thigh.
“You,
Elizabeth, truly are a gift from the heavens and you are mine.
I covet what is mine, always.” I whispered softly into
her ear.
~JNG~
Sculpted,
Shifty, & Sniffin’ by TheUnderStudy
Renee/Carlisle
Renee
POV
I
was closing up the art studio when Carlisle came over to me. He
looked stunning earlier as he modeled his wonderful form for our
class. I asked to stay behind to close up the class. The
instructor and were good friends. She didn’t mind having a
reason to run off. As Carlisle began to put his robe back on, I
whimpered in displeasure. He had been staring at me the entire
class., looking ready to attack me, in a good way that is. So
that is how I came to this moment. Me in his arms, my back to
him, and his minute kisses. I wanted more and was going to
demand such.
“Carlisle…
More please. I’m no delicate flower. Devour me,” I
whispered, tugging on his hair slightly.
“Be
careful what you wish for,” he growled out.
A
tiny squeak came from me as he lifted me in his arms bridal style and
carried me over to the stage. He laid me down and I could feel
the pillows that usually scatter the stage beneath the silk sheet.
Carlisle looked me over from head to toe. He then reached up
and released my hair from my clip and tossed it aside. Next my
t-shirt was brought over my head and flung it across the room.
My bra was ripped from me and I could tell my clothes were becoming
an issue. I saved my skirt by shimming out of it quickly.
All that was left was my little red, lace boy shorts.
“These
must go,” Carlisle said and then ripped my panties from my body.
“I knew that was your smell Renee. I could smell you clearly
from up here.”
I
was shocked and asked him how he could possibly smell me. No average
human could smell a scent like that, especially that far away.
He simply told me that my scent was his ambrosia, a siren call to his
body. I was going to call him out on his bullshit, but he lowered his
head to my aching center. The discussion was dropped and anticipated
what he was about to do next. His tongue reached out to lick me and I
moaned in pleasure. I felt him shake and grip me tighter.
“I’ll
try to be gentle, but you bring out the beast in me,” Carlisle
said, licking my moist center again.
“Fuck
Carlisle! Don’t be gentle, fuck me like an animal,” I
screamed out. I was shocked by response, but I was too caught
up in how he was making me feel to really care.
“Oh
Renee I will, but I want to taste you first.”
“Me
too,” I stated as I flipped and was at his feet.
I
had always wanted to try this position. Carlisle seemed a free
spirit like me and I was sure he was okay with it. I turned on
my side to match him and took notice of his engorged….cock. I
refused to say penis. His size was epic and had to be nine inches
if not more. I leaned down to lick his thigh and tease him.
He was ice cold here too and I worried my tongue would be numb by the
time I finished teasing him. However, I saw his pre-cum leaking
from his tip and I couldn’t help but taste him. I was
rewarded with a groan from Carlisle. My brain told me to focus
on the pleasure now and ask ridiculous questions later.
“I
think you said you wanted to taste me?” I asked him and laughed.
He
lifted my leg over his shoulder and got to it. I had forgotten
what I was supposed to be doing until I heard his voice.
“Don’t
forget about me. Just…just be careful,” he said.
I
nodded. His wife must have done a bad job in that department
and probably used too much teeth. Knowing her she neglected the
balls. I began to lick him from his tip to his balls. See, I
remembered. Then I swirled my tongue around the tip before
bringing him into my mouth. He was rock hard, like literally
and yet again I stored that question again for later. I wanted
more or him. His tongue was going so fast over my throbbing
bud. I loved every bit of it. I pressed myself into him
more as I sucked harder and harder on him. He moaned into me
and the feeling brought me closer to my climax.
Carlisle
then pulled out of my mouth and switched his position quickly.
A little too quickly if you asked me. It seemed like he had
another super human qualities. He was above me and had my legs
wrapped around him quickly. I muttered to him I was on the pill
and he laughed slightly. Alien, superhuman, man of my dreams.
Whatever he was, I wasn’t trying to have a baby. I could
barely take care of myself. He chuckled slightly and slid into
me, drowning my inner ramblings. I couldn’t help but moan.
He did as well and once he was fully inside, I felt so complete, so
right.
“Tu
tiri fuori l'interno degli animali. Non riesco a contenere,” he
said. I took some Italian a few years ago. I knew enough
t know he was about to honor my earlier request.
“Fuck
me Carlisle!” I screamed in reply.
He
began slow motions at first, filling me deeply and then pulling out.
He then kisses me fervently, vigorously. I thanked God for him
and that thesaurus I bought last month. Carlisle was many
things and I wanted it all. I wrapped my legs around him and
begged for him to go faster. He growled and pulled out. I
sighed at the loss of him, but then he turned me on my stomach
quickly. I felt him ease back into me. He lifted me up
and I wasn’t sure where he got the strength from. But he had
was lifting me on his own and plunging me down on him. I just
held on to his hands. I came so hard that I screamed his name
like he was murdering me. Death by orgasm.
“Fuck
Renee…so good. Ci si sente avvolti fantastico intorno a me,”
He whispered as my body squeezed him.
Carlisle
then put me on my side and entered me again. I was sweating in
some areas of my body, but my back was chilled by his. I loved
the feeling of hot and cold. He increased his pace again and I
was going to come again soon. I could feel it.
“So
close…so close….,” he grunted and I could only do the same in
reply.
“I
am yours Carlisle, yours!” I moaned, speaking a truth my body knew,
but I wasn’t sure my mind would accept. Old Renee would.
The Free Spirit would.
With
that, I understood. I released all of my fears, all of my dread.
I climaxed and he gripped me, burrowing his head in my hair. He
pumped inside me once more and I could feel his cool spurts inside
me. It felt so different, but so right. It sounded like
he is mumbling something about fate and destiny as I caught my
breaths. My heart began to normalize and I wanted to paint this
moment, my moment of realization that I was made to be free.
Translations
(Italian)
*“Tu
tiri fuori l'interno degli animali. Non riesco a contenere,” - You
bring out the animal inside me. I can’t contain it
*“Ci
si sente avvolti fantastico intorno a me,” - You feel fantastic
wrapped around me.
~JNG~
Let's
Start Over by Jasper's Woman
Victoria/Jacob
"What
the fuck do you want? Came to see if I was crying? You
enjoying this? Gonna use it in one of your sick fantasies?"
He just stares at me in silence, "Get out, Just get out."
I scream and throw a pillow at him. He flings it away and gets
on the bed and holds me tight. I try to push him off but he
just hugs me tighter. It's the type of hug that comforts you, I
haven't been hugged like this in years and stop fighting and just let
myself relax for a minute to enjoy the embrace. He
holds me tight on arm on my back and the other on the back of my
neck. When I finish and slow down my breathing he puts his
hands on my face and pulls me into a kiss. I smack him, "Is
this why you came in here? You wanted sex? You wanted to
give me a sympathy fuck?"
.
He
shakes his head and stands up and starts taking off his clothes. I
just stare at him, watching his huge muscles come into view before my
eyes. He is pulls down his boxers and OH FUCK, he is big and
thick. I can't help but stare at the monster of a cock.
He pulls me up to him and starts unzip and pull my dress down.
I try to push him away but he just puts his finger on my
mouth. "Everyone thinks I have a new girl in my bed every
night, but I don't. I haven't had sex in six months, everyone
wants to believe the rumors instead of getting to know me. It
hurt me when you believed them too. I never got a chance with
you, you never wanted to see the real me and that made me angry and
resentful. Every time you saw me with a woman, it was to get
their advice on how to get over you. This whole day was about
making you hurt because you are killing me. Then when I saw you
cry it broke my heart. I want you in my bed and only
you."
.
Before
I could respond yet again, he had is mouth on my breasts, biting and
sucking my nipples. Holy Shit! He took off my dress and
bra while I was listening to him. OH FUCK! his mouth on
my nipples is too much and I groan as he slides my panties down my
hips and onto the floor. He picks me up and lays me on my
bed and removes my sandals as he kisses up my legs and pushes them
open. He moves slowly towards my center and licks me hard but
slowly and then slowly pushes his tongue deep in me. FUCK! No
man has ever done that to me before. He moves his tongue around
as he holds onto my legs. The pleasure is more than I can bear
and I start to shake. I need to taste him too and move my body
towards his and pull his legs to me. He understands and lays on
his side as I grab his legs and lower my mouth down onto his thick
cock. As I slowly take him and move my hand up and down his
base as he pushes two fingers into me and I moan around him.
.
He
grabs my ass and rubs it with his other hand as he licks and fingers
me, OH FUCK! he is giving me pleasure that I never knew existed
and I take more of him into my mouth. I feel like I am going to gag
but relax, I want to him to experience the same state of bliss he is
giving me. I move up and down and faster and he moans. I take
my hand and rub his balls gently, I can feel his cock twitch in my
mouth and he moans louder causing my body to tense and shake
uncontrollably. He moves his fingers around and I cum into his
mouth; that makes me moan and suck him faster. I begin humming
up and down his length. He holds on tight to my legs as he
tenses and shoots his hot cum down my throat. I hate to swallow
but with my body still shaking from that orgasm I would do anything
he asked. I have never had an orgasm like that before, I wonder
if I ever had any at all before now?
.
Jacob
loosens his grip on my legs and I do the same and then it hits me.
It could have been all bullshit and this was just a ploy to get what
he wanted. I feel the tears start again and roll over on my
side away from him. But he grabs my arms and pulls me to him.
"I meant what I said Victoria. I've fell in love with you
when Edward and Bella introduced us two years ago. I die every time I
see you and can't hold you, I think about you sleeping in my arms
with your beautiful red around all around me. I want and need
you. Please give me a chance to show you who I really am."
.
I
cry harder this time. Was I really that stupid that didn't see this?
All those times he asked me out, tried to get me to go on
weekend getaways with him. He was only trying to get to know me
and I pushed him away. I believed the rumors instead of getting to
know him. "Jacob, I am a bitch and stupid, I don....."
He put his finger on my mouth again, "Let's start over, let's
start fresh. We'll just be ourselves and get to know each
other." He smiles and I suddenly became aware that we were
naked in bed after a very risqué sexual encounter. "I
love when you blush, it matches your hair and brings out your
freckles." and he kisses me softly and I can taste myself
on him as I feel the butterflies in my stomach. He pushes me on
my back, I'd like to make love to you now." I nod and gasp
with pleasure as he pushes his large dick into me and it feels so
right. I hold grab onto his back and wrap my legs around him as
he holds me in his arms and slowly moves in me. I shudder each time
he pushes into me and moan into his neck as he groans into mine.
I feel my body tensing once again and get that incredible flush
feeling and then release around him. "Oh Jacob, Oh Fuck."
I moan and he pants, "Victoria, I'm gonna cum, I have to pull
out." I wrap my legs tighter around his, "I'm on the
pill, cum in me please," I moan still coming down from my
orgasm. And he shakes and screams, "VICTORIA, FUCK!"
and cums inside of me. Once he relaxes he pulls out of me and
kisses me deep and passionately. He stands up and
pulls me up to him and walks me into the bathroom. We have to
get cleaned up and back downstairs before a search party comes
looking for us.
Good
Boys Get Presents by TheUnderStudy
Peter
I
growled loudly as I burst through the door of my house. The
door swung open so hard that the doorknob imbedded into the wall.
I sighed and tried to calm myself. Char was going to kill me
when she saw that. Right now I didn’t care. I had just
returned from another unsuccessful hunting trip. It has now
been a whole three weeks since I last fed. I can certainly go
another week, but I never liked to slip past two. I was now
closing in on a month and I was downright irritable. It was all
because of that sinful piece of flesh I ran across a month back.
Groaning
at the thought of the blond, tasty morsel that crossed my path had me
hardening in my pants. Char and I had a very open relationship
with humans. Vampires were off limits. I would lose my
shit and she probably would as well. However, we liked to
indulge in warm and fragile skin. It also heightened feeding.
Sometimes, though, it was just about the sex. Thinking about my
blonde wildcat had me vibrating in delight.
Char
was my soulmate and the only one who could make me see stars, but the
sight of my wildcat made me feel like it was the Fourth of July.
Char and I had gone out in the town looking for some fun.
We happened upon a bar that seemed lively and the music was classic
rock. I couldn’t deny going in when I heard the ending of
Hendrix’s ‘Purple Haze’. As we stepped in, the song had
changed to Police’s ‘Every Breath You Take’. Looking
back, that song was perfect.
I
fell onto the couch, hearing it creak under my force. I didn’t
care. I was already in trouble with Char. I had been
bitchy to her these last few weeks. She left me mid-hunt
to go rid herself of my funky attitude. I just couldn’t find
anything that smelled remotely similar to my wildcat’s scent.
The bar had been fun, but it was the fight that broke out towards the
back that made it even better. Four girls had started fighting
and it was all hair pulling and scratching. Then it turned into
fist flying and biting. My wildcat jumped in the throng to
separate it. The fight finally stopped, but I was hooked.
I inched closer and closer taking in my wildcat’s scent. I
hovered all night, unnoticed. Unfortunately, it was later than
I had expected and we were not able to stay. I knew the sun
would be out and we had to travel a ways to get back to our house.
So
like a moth to a flame, I came back every day to the bar. My
wildcat wasn’t there and the scent was fading. Char
constantly laughed at me as I sulked and cursed. I didn’t go
to the bar this week. I didn’t want to get my hopes up.
I whimpered again as my hard-on strained against my pants. I
knew if Char was here she wouldn’t help me out. She had been
holding out on me.
I
pulled off my shirt and tossed it across the room. My hand ran
down my chest and I pinched my nipples. A hiss of pleasure flowed
from my lips and my greedy fingers finished their trek. I
unbuttoned my pants and snarled in ecstasy as the feeling of rolling
the zipper down over my cock was absolutely sinful. It sprang
forth from my pants like it was desperate for air. I never
bothered with underwear. They always got in the way.
My
hand wrapped around my swollen member and squeezed my eyes shut,
hoping not to come too quickly. I wanted to take my time.
I brought my hand down my shaft and curving it back up. My body
was tingling and I knew as much as I wanted this to last long I
wouldn’t. The images of my wildcat were present in my mind.
The blond hair long around their face, the slight pink tinge of their
cheeks, and that ass… My wildcat bent over a lot that night and I
wanted to take a bite out of…
Oh
fuck…
My
strokes were becoming faster and my grip harder as I thought about
that succulent ass. But I’d save that for last. I
brought up the image of my wildcat’s lips wrapped tight around me.
That pink tongue licking me from base to my tip would drive me
crazy. The feeling of my wildcat’s mouth, wet and warm,
around my cock...would bring me…to utter insanity. Taking my
fingers…putting them in those golden locks…bringing me deeper
into their mouth. I’d fuck that pretty little mouth. My
wildcat would moan and suck while on their knees in reverence of what
all that was doing to me. Before I’d come, I’d pull out and
ready for more.
I
moaned again and again, bringing my other hand up to tease my
hardened nipples. I wanted to come so bad, but I love the
feeling of building up the pleasure as well. I thought about
pounding into that ass. I thought about my wildcat’s tight
hole and the image of my cock sliding into something so tight.
I squeezed my cock at the tip again, gathering the venom that already
started to leak. I was shaking so hard from the pressure of my
thoughts, the couch was practically hopping. I couldn’t help
the feeling of my hand clutching me tight like that place I wanted to
be so badly.
“Fuck…
FUCK!” I screamed as my strokes became so fast and hard. My
free hand grasped the back of the couch and I heard it break.
With
the final thought of my wildcat clenching around me, I fell over the
edge. Long, venomous spurts spewed from cock. Thoughts of
coming all over my wildcat like a possessed animal prolonged my
orgasm even more. I moaned and writhed in an intense pleasure.
It was so overwhelming that I think I would have cried if I could
have. I laid there in my happy mess feeling like I had been to
heaven and hell, and so many places in between.
I
was so out of it, that I hadn’t heard Char pull up or even come in
the house. I was startled to say the least, even more so the
heartbeat and scent that came behind her. My eyes bugged out of
my head and ran swiftly to clean up. I threw on my ‘Nuns do it on
their knees' t-shirt and buttoned up my pants. I was back on
our broken couch before she rounded into the den.
“Now
Peter, mind telling me what happened to my wall by the door?” she
asked; I just shook my head.
“Well,
what about our couch?” she asked; I just shrugged.
“Hey,
Char? Where did you go?” It was the melodious voice of my wildcat.
I was channeling my inner thirteen year old girl as I jumped and
clapped my hands, squealing softly in glee.
“Peter,
only good boys get presents,” she said.
“Yeah,
but you don’t like good boys. Present now please,” I said
before I kissed her in thanks. I would be thanking her more,
much more, later. I released her just as our chest entered the
room.
“Char!
This house is nice. You must be Peter, I’m Mike. Mike
Newton,” he said walking over to me and extending his hand. I
took it in turn and shook it firmly. “Char said you had a
problem she thought I could fix,” he said with a big smile,
flushing slightly as I still held his hand.
He.
Smelled. Delicious.
“Oh
yes, Mike. Only you.”
~JNG~
Deal
with the Devil by
Jasper's Woman.
Emmett/Victoria
.
Why
is this happening?, I love Rosalie. She's my mate and wife, my life.
She saved me, she's my angel. I shouldn't be thinking about
anyone but her, yet again I am trying to hide my thoughts about
Victoria. I see Alice and have to beg her to not say anything,
to stay out of my future, just for a few hours. I need time to
process this.
.
If
Edward found out that I was lusting after the woman who wanted Bella
dead he'd kill me. Rosalie would rip my dick off; I belonged to
her and her to me. So why was I thinking about Victoria?
Why did I want to fuck the woman who wanted to destroy our family?
.
The
moment I smelled her hair and saw it blow in the breeze. The moment I
saw the shape of her breasts in that shirt and the small of her back
as it leading to her tight ass, I knew I needed her. Alice
looks at me and shakes her head, "You are lucky Edward is not
here to see my visions." I look down and feel guilty, "I
don't understand Alice. But I need to get a away for a bit, I
have to go someplace and think."
.
Then
I look at her, "Do you know what will happen?" She
shrugs her shoulders, "There are a few options, some good and
some bad, but you have to decide for yourself." I look at
her hoping she might give some clues, "They are going to kill
me, right?" I ask. She smiles, "Or Victoria will kill
you herself. You have a tough decision, but I think you should
just go and see what happens." I nod and hope she is
leading me in the right direction. "Thank you Alice."
I run a few towns over and check into the hotel. I love Rosalie, she
is my life. There is nothing I wouldn't do for her. I am
betraying her just by thinking about Victoria. If this were
Jasper or Edward I would kick their asses for doing this to their
wives. But here I am having all sorts of torrid thoughts about
another woman. What kind of man am I? I don't deserve Rosalie.
I see the hotel and quickly pay for a room, thankfully the clerk
doesn't even look at me. I barely make it in the room before I rip
off my shirt and fall onto the bed.
.
I
imagine she is on top of me and licking me all over and grinding into
my hard cock. I bet she would be fucking wet by now. I
say her name aloud, "Victoria." and feel a small bit
of relief at being able to say it. I want to scream her name
over and over, I want to hear my name fall off her lips when I make
her cum.
.
I
unzip my pants and grab my throbbing erection, I imagine it's her
hand grabbing me and pulling me out of my pants. I run my hand
up and down, twisting and turning as I get to the head. I moan
and think about Victoria naked, her breasts bouncing up and down
while her mouth sucks me hard. She takes me all the way in her
throat squeezing my cock. Or better yet, she's straddling me,
slamming down hard on my cock while I watch her pussy slide up and
down around me.
.
I
slow down, wanting to enjoy this, enjoy this feeling of letting
Victoria invade my mind, my senses, my cock. When I get home it
will all be over. I will have to hide my desires and needs.
I slowly move my hand up and down thinking about her pussy, how it
would look spread open for me as I licked and sucked it. Damn,
I bet she's a good screamer when she comes.
.
I
can't hold on any more, I need to release. I need to cum and
scream her name while I do. I need to let it go, I pump harder
and faster, squeezing my cock hard as images of her fly around in my
head, then I let go and shoot straight up landing on my stomach.
"VICTORIA, FUCK YES!" I scream out. I
slow down my pumps until I am relaxed, but still in the same
predicament. I want her more than ever now, I want to fuck her
and I don't think I will ever be able to control my thoughts until I
do. I don't know what to do.
.
I
can't go back; if I do it will kill everyone, especially Rosalie.
My Rosalie, how can I do this to her? I lay on the bed unable
to make sense of this, why is this happening to me?
.
The
door quickly opens and shuts; standing there smiling is Victoria. I
stare at her, still holding my dick, with jizz all over my stomach.
It can't be her, it's just my imagination. There is silence and
I know it's not real, it can't be, but then she moves towards me and
I panic. Fuck this isn't a dream, she's gonna kill me.
Maybe I should just let her rip me apart; it would save me all
trouble from having to explain this to Rosalie and Edward.
.
I
tuck my cock back in my pants and lay there with my eyes closed
waiting for her to rip off my head. I feel her slowly walking
to me, "I'm not going to fight you, just kill me already, I
won't even scream." I sigh and feel her standing right
next to me.
.
Instead
of ripping my head off, she licks the cum right off me. I can't
move I am shocked and my dick gets hard again. She grabs my
cock and deep throats me and sucks me and I can't even speak the
pleasure is beyond anything I have ever experienced before.
She's sucking hard and fast, so fast her head is a blur and I cum in
complete silence; the pleasure is too much for me to even make a
sound.
.
She
straddles my cock and begins to rub her pussy against it, I knew it
she's fucking wet. "I'll make you a deal Emmett. I can
fuck you and your wife anytime I want and in return I will let your
brother's human live. I always felt safe with James, but he
never got me all hot and bothered. Just looking at you makes me
wet and horny. Then there's that sexy wife of yours, I bet her
pussy tastes damn good. So, you want the human to live or not?
Just give yourselves to me for all eternity."
.
Is
she serious? Before I know it she naked and slamming down on
me. Between the pleasure and the thoughts of things to come.
I nod, "Yes, I WILL get Rosalie to go along." I moan
and suck her gorgeous full round tits. I don't care what
Rosalie says, this is how it's gonna be from now on; her, me and
Victoria. She will like it; I'll make her like it. I grab
Victoria's hips and pull her down hard. She releases all over me and
I cum hard inside of her. "Good boy Emmett, let's get back
and show your wife her new life." I nod and get dressed; I
just made a deal with the devil, but I couldn't be happier.
~JNG~
Hard
to Ignore by lizzylillyrose
Edward
/ Bella
I
closed my eyes and threw myself back onto the bed. My bed; the bed
that she’d left only ten minutes ago.
How could an experienced, thirty-two ‘year old’ man suddenly have these thoughts and feelings for her…a mere slip of a girl?
A woman, Edward…you’d made sure of that – in this very bed.
I sighed at my rising emotions and lazily rubbed at my naked shoulders. I could still smell her; her scent was all over my body- -a scent that had driven me wild.
I should have tried harder to ignore her. I had tried to resist, but all my efforts had been futile. And now I had the memory of our crazy, impulsive, ridiculous and deeply satisfying time together.
But she’d already gone. She’d got what she came for. We’d said our goodbyes.
Emmett, my best friend, would kill me if he ever found out I had taken his little sister’s virginity. Taken it, screwed with it, and thrown it on its fucking head, all because she had tempted me like no other female ever had.
She’d thrown herself at me from the second she had arrived here- -the way she had climbed awkwardly out of the taxi, intentionally flashing her white and blue polka dot panties at me as she reached for something across the back seat. There was no sign of any embarrassment when she saw me looking; she had made no effort to cover her expanse of beautifully toned and tanned legs. How could I not have noticed her thighs when the skirt she wore barely covered her ass? And I caught the playful way she had wriggled at me, already starting the tease.
I should have ignored her. I should have ensured I kept away from her young, nubile body and completely disregarded her sweet intoxicating aroma.
I tried, but I couldn’t.
It was a miracle she was even here. Emmett had begged to let her stay with me; he wanted me to keep my eye on her, not let her out in the evening to party with the college boys. She needed to be alert for her interview the next day. He didn’t want them anyway near her. He had let her stay with me so that she was safe from their perverted minds and their wandering hands. He trusted me.
I had let him down.
Trust. A word I knew all too well, particularly now that she was going back home. I had to trust her to keep quiet and not tell Emmett, as well as not incriminate me at work. She’d be one of my students come September.
What the fuck had I done?
I sighed and shifted my position on the bed. She’d known exactly what she was doing. That much was now clear. I was her childhood crush, her big brother’s best friend, the man she’d fantasised about, the man she had wanted.
The man she’d had.
As soon as she’d entered my house, she had kissed me, a gentle peck on the cheek as she thanked me for letting her stay. The college was too far from home for her to travel there and back in a day; mine was the perfect place for her to break her journey overnight. And I’d had no problem with the arrangement until I saw her.
“You’ve grown up.” They were the only words I could manage as I’d tried to supress my rising excitement at the sight of her.
“I’m eighteen now,” came her breathy, cheeky reply.
I should have ignored her. I should have disregarded the flirtatious way she pushed her chest in my direction, the way she positioned herself, crossed legged on the floor when eating the pizza I’d prepared for our tea.
I almost forgot why she was here. But I had no desire to interview her tomorrow– she would be at the college later this year. As head of my faculty, I had no problem accepting her onto the course.
It was only when our pizza’s had been eaten and she followed me through to the kitchen that I questioned her innocence. She had come up behind me, snaked her arms around my waist and slipped one hand under the waistband and into my jeans.
“Where’s your bedroom?” she had whispered.
I had smirked at her forwardness, unable to resist her suggested words, not appreciating the meaning behind them.
I did now…
Her words had sparked an evening of firsts for me; I had never fallen so completely in lust with someone so quickly. And it was an evening of firsts of a very different kind for her. It was only afterwards that she had admitted the purity of her body, only after I had defiled her with the most lust filled sex of my life.
Now she had gone.
My hand slipped lower on my body, popped the buttons on my jeans and slid into my pants. Already hardening at the thought of her, I grasped myself tightly. Images of her young body filled my head, and I groaned and closed my eyes, switching my mind to remember the woman she was, not the girl I had corrupted.
But all I could see was her surprise as she saw my cock for the first time, the way she touched me, curious fingers examining me, eyes enthralled with what she saw. I remembered the softness and warmth of her untouched womanhood, the way she writhed against my mouth, and her screams as my tongue had caused her first orgasm to flood through her body. I recalled her excitement as she pleaded with me to push another part of my body into her eager begging one.
And I had… numerous times.
I raked my spare hand through my hair. “Jesus...” I muttered, registering the fact that the mere thought of her was causing my body to react yet again. I had to control myself. I didn’t want this; I hadn’t wanted this. But she’d known how to play me, how to make me do exactly what she wanted.
It was all so wrong.
My hand tightened around my cock, and I lifted my hips awkwardly, shifting my jeans and pants down onto my thighs. I groaned as I brought my hand away from my rapidly swelling erection. I had to stop this. She’d gone…I couldn’t ever think of her like that again.
But I flouted my own advice.
Groaning even louder, I grasped myself and began moving my hand up and down my length. Once again, images of her amazed face crossed my mind. I grunted as I saw her innocent, curious face, and recognised the ache in my balls, knowing that the images in my head were causing my reactions. They were only increasing my need to satisfy myself this way. I remembered the suggestive, teasing words she’d spoken as she’d left this morning.
“You’ll think of me later. You’ll not be able to stop when you picture me. You’ll have no option but to push your own hand down your pants and fuck yourself.”
How right she’d been…
My actions sped up, and my thumb rubbed gently over the head of my cock, spreading the pre-cum around, making my playing surface even slicker. I recalled the way her hands had caressed, then wrapped tightly around me, and I shuddered in pleasure at the thought of how tight she had been when I was inside her, how phenomenal it had been to feel her clenching around me as her second orgasm left her whimpering beneath me.
I visualized the look that she’d give me when her body exploded around mine, the look of wonder that I could cause her body to react in such a way. My body trembled violently as my hand quickly and skilfully caused my orgasm to completely overtake everything. My hips thrust upwards from the bed, and several streams of my warm sticky cum spurted onto my belly. I continued to squeeze myself, milking my cock with an increased intensity, moaning and mumbling her name as I thought of nothing but her.
“Edward?” her voice suddenly broke through my haze, and I opened my eyes to see her standing in my bedroom doorway, a look of wonder on her face as her eyes met mine.
“Bella?” I gasped.
She’d come back. Why?
I swallowed hard as she approached the bed.
This time I had no desire to even try and ignore her.
How could an experienced, thirty-two ‘year old’ man suddenly have these thoughts and feelings for her…a mere slip of a girl?
A woman, Edward…you’d made sure of that – in this very bed.
I sighed at my rising emotions and lazily rubbed at my naked shoulders. I could still smell her; her scent was all over my body- -a scent that had driven me wild.
I should have tried harder to ignore her. I had tried to resist, but all my efforts had been futile. And now I had the memory of our crazy, impulsive, ridiculous and deeply satisfying time together.
But she’d already gone. She’d got what she came for. We’d said our goodbyes.
Emmett, my best friend, would kill me if he ever found out I had taken his little sister’s virginity. Taken it, screwed with it, and thrown it on its fucking head, all because she had tempted me like no other female ever had.
She’d thrown herself at me from the second she had arrived here- -the way she had climbed awkwardly out of the taxi, intentionally flashing her white and blue polka dot panties at me as she reached for something across the back seat. There was no sign of any embarrassment when she saw me looking; she had made no effort to cover her expanse of beautifully toned and tanned legs. How could I not have noticed her thighs when the skirt she wore barely covered her ass? And I caught the playful way she had wriggled at me, already starting the tease.
I should have ignored her. I should have ensured I kept away from her young, nubile body and completely disregarded her sweet intoxicating aroma.
I tried, but I couldn’t.
It was a miracle she was even here. Emmett had begged to let her stay with me; he wanted me to keep my eye on her, not let her out in the evening to party with the college boys. She needed to be alert for her interview the next day. He didn’t want them anyway near her. He had let her stay with me so that she was safe from their perverted minds and their wandering hands. He trusted me.
I had let him down.
Trust. A word I knew all too well, particularly now that she was going back home. I had to trust her to keep quiet and not tell Emmett, as well as not incriminate me at work. She’d be one of my students come September.
What the fuck had I done?
I sighed and shifted my position on the bed. She’d known exactly what she was doing. That much was now clear. I was her childhood crush, her big brother’s best friend, the man she’d fantasised about, the man she had wanted.
The man she’d had.
As soon as she’d entered my house, she had kissed me, a gentle peck on the cheek as she thanked me for letting her stay. The college was too far from home for her to travel there and back in a day; mine was the perfect place for her to break her journey overnight. And I’d had no problem with the arrangement until I saw her.
“You’ve grown up.” They were the only words I could manage as I’d tried to supress my rising excitement at the sight of her.
“I’m eighteen now,” came her breathy, cheeky reply.
I should have ignored her. I should have disregarded the flirtatious way she pushed her chest in my direction, the way she positioned herself, crossed legged on the floor when eating the pizza I’d prepared for our tea.
I almost forgot why she was here. But I had no desire to interview her tomorrow– she would be at the college later this year. As head of my faculty, I had no problem accepting her onto the course.
It was only when our pizza’s had been eaten and she followed me through to the kitchen that I questioned her innocence. She had come up behind me, snaked her arms around my waist and slipped one hand under the waistband and into my jeans.
“Where’s your bedroom?” she had whispered.
I had smirked at her forwardness, unable to resist her suggested words, not appreciating the meaning behind them.
I did now…
Her words had sparked an evening of firsts for me; I had never fallen so completely in lust with someone so quickly. And it was an evening of firsts of a very different kind for her. It was only afterwards that she had admitted the purity of her body, only after I had defiled her with the most lust filled sex of my life.
Now she had gone.
My hand slipped lower on my body, popped the buttons on my jeans and slid into my pants. Already hardening at the thought of her, I grasped myself tightly. Images of her young body filled my head, and I groaned and closed my eyes, switching my mind to remember the woman she was, not the girl I had corrupted.
But all I could see was her surprise as she saw my cock for the first time, the way she touched me, curious fingers examining me, eyes enthralled with what she saw. I remembered the softness and warmth of her untouched womanhood, the way she writhed against my mouth, and her screams as my tongue had caused her first orgasm to flood through her body. I recalled her excitement as she pleaded with me to push another part of my body into her eager begging one.
And I had… numerous times.
I raked my spare hand through my hair. “Jesus...” I muttered, registering the fact that the mere thought of her was causing my body to react yet again. I had to control myself. I didn’t want this; I hadn’t wanted this. But she’d known how to play me, how to make me do exactly what she wanted.
It was all so wrong.
My hand tightened around my cock, and I lifted my hips awkwardly, shifting my jeans and pants down onto my thighs. I groaned as I brought my hand away from my rapidly swelling erection. I had to stop this. She’d gone…I couldn’t ever think of her like that again.
But I flouted my own advice.
Groaning even louder, I grasped myself and began moving my hand up and down my length. Once again, images of her amazed face crossed my mind. I grunted as I saw her innocent, curious face, and recognised the ache in my balls, knowing that the images in my head were causing my reactions. They were only increasing my need to satisfy myself this way. I remembered the suggestive, teasing words she’d spoken as she’d left this morning.
“You’ll think of me later. You’ll not be able to stop when you picture me. You’ll have no option but to push your own hand down your pants and fuck yourself.”
How right she’d been…
My actions sped up, and my thumb rubbed gently over the head of my cock, spreading the pre-cum around, making my playing surface even slicker. I recalled the way her hands had caressed, then wrapped tightly around me, and I shuddered in pleasure at the thought of how tight she had been when I was inside her, how phenomenal it had been to feel her clenching around me as her second orgasm left her whimpering beneath me.
I visualized the look that she’d give me when her body exploded around mine, the look of wonder that I could cause her body to react in such a way. My body trembled violently as my hand quickly and skilfully caused my orgasm to completely overtake everything. My hips thrust upwards from the bed, and several streams of my warm sticky cum spurted onto my belly. I continued to squeeze myself, milking my cock with an increased intensity, moaning and mumbling her name as I thought of nothing but her.
“Edward?” her voice suddenly broke through my haze, and I opened my eyes to see her standing in my bedroom doorway, a look of wonder on her face as her eyes met mine.
“Bella?” I gasped.
She’d come back. Why?
I swallowed hard as she approached the bed.
This time I had no desire to even try and ignore her.
~JNG~
Forbidden Fruit by Vampiremom1221
Jasper/Bella
Temptation itself had been thrown in front of me when I walked into my front door tonight. Standing in my living room was a goddess with long brown hair, deep chocolate eyes and the most luscious lips that I had ever seen. She was 5’ 4” with curves that would make a Victoria Secret model jealous and I wanted her the moment I saw her. Who in the hell was this girl and who did I thank for her?
Suddenly a booming voice shouted out across the room. “Dude, where the hell you been?” My best friend and room mate Emmett was standing just behind the beauty in the doorway of the kitchen. He came over and grabbed me by the arm and drug me over to introduce me. “Man this is my sister Bella. Bella this is my friend Jasper“. Oh shit! This was Emmett’s sister. When Emmett told me that his little sister was visiting us for the weekend I had pictured her as the sweet innocent seventeen year old tomboy that he had described her as not this fuck hot woman that I was faced with.
“Hi, nice to meet you.” She said with a sweet sexy voice that made my dick hard the minute I heard it.
“Hi, nice to meet you too. You are nothing like Emmett described.” I gushed out before I even thought about what I said.
“Let me guess, he still tells everyone that I have skinned knees, braces, and pig tails right.” she said laughing.
“I don’t know about the pig tails and braces but I do believe that he has mentioned a skin knee or two. But I sure don’t see any now.” I flirted back to her as I eyed the limbs in question.
Emmett looked at me sharply and I had to quickly look away before I got myself in trouble. As hot as she was it wasn’t worth my life to be caught looking at her by Emmett. But damn was she good to look at. I licked my lips as I snuck another quick look at her chest. Fuck I had to get away from her before I did something stupid like grab her by that luscious ass of hers and pin her against the wall and grind my ever growing erection into her. Oh fuck me I am in so much trouble. Emmett would kill me if he knew the things that I was thinking of doing to his little sister.
“We’re going out to grab a bite to eat if you want to come with us.”, the angel in front of me said.
I was tempted to agree and go with them but one look at Emmett and I realized that it probably wasn’t a good idea for me to spend too much time with her around him. “Ya’ll go ahead. I’ve got a paper due tomorrow that I need to finish.”
“Alright man. We’ll see you later” Emmett said as they headed out the door.
Alone, I headed into my room to work on my paper. Sitting at my desk all I could think about was Bella. I could picture her so clearly in my head. Every time I closed my eyes I could see her brown eyes looking at me like warm chocolate pools that I just wanted to fall into. Not able to sit still I paced my room. I could just imagine holding her in my arms as I placed hot wet kisses on those heavenly lips. Moaning I threw myself down onto my bed. In my mind I could feel her soft hands running up and down my chest as I ravaged her with my lips and tongue.
“Fuck this” I groaned as I drew my shirt over my head and pushed myself further up on the bed so that I could get more comfortable. The erection that I had been sporting since walking through my front door finally getting the better of me. Picturing Bella I undid the button at the top of my fly and drew down the zipper. Closing my eyes I pretended it was her as I reached into the top of my boxers and drew out my cock. I slowly started stroking up and down as I imagined her full lips kissing down my chest. I could feel her as she darted out her little pink tongue and flicked it across my nipple before drawing it into her mouth and sucking gently. I groaned as slowly she licked down my chest dipping that delightful tongue into my navel. My breath caught and I stroked myself faster as I imagined her wrapping those supple rose colored lips around the head of my dick and licking it from tip to base and then back up. I writhed as she drew me fully into her mouth and bobbed up and down until I was hitting the back of her throat. I was lost in my imagination as I worked myself towards my release.
“Oh fuck, that is so hot!”, I heard her say.
My eyes flew open wide and there she was standing in my partially open doorway. I started to remove my hand from my cock but she quickly stepped into my room and closed the door.
“No, don’t stop. That is the hottest thing I have ever seen.” she whispered as she stepped closer to me.
“Where’s Emmett?” I asked her as I watched her lick her lips.
“Night class tonight.” she panted as she crawled onto my bed beside me. She leaned over and wrapped her hand around mine as we jointly worked my arousal. My eyes never left hers and I felt the pressure build. She squeezed my hand around me and it felt so good. I couldn’t hold on anymore and I felt my release pulse out of me. I shuddered as the final spasms went through me.
Gasping I looked at her and asked, “What time did Emmett say he would be back?”
“About an hour why?”
I smirked as I leaned over her and whispered, “your turn.”
Two
Whole Days by Jasper's Woman
Carlisle
/ Esme
.
CPOV
.
The
house was empty, not one member of our family here. It was strangely
quiet but calming. I know she is looking for me, she
wants me to take her, now that we have the house to ourselves for the
entire weekend. As she searches me out I keep evading her.
I want to surprise her, which is hard to do when you're a vampire.
.
I
hear her huff out of frustration as she storms off to the bathroom. I
listen intently as she turns on the water and slowly peels off her
clothes. She gets in and moans as the water covers her skin.
If that's not torture enough I hear her rub her finger against her
clit and gasp at the intense satisfaction she feels. She slides
her other finger down her body and into her wet opening. I can hear
her finger move against her lips and her juices slip out into the
bath water. Yes being a vampire has its advantages.
.
I
can't take it anymore and rip off my clothes in the garage, where
I've been hiding. I speed up to the bathroom and stand over the tub.
"Esme, let me help you with that." She looks up at
me, "About time you came out of the garage." I chuckle and
step into tub and slowly slide in behind to her. I pull her to
me and hold her tight. I love when our bodies embrace one another. I
kiss her deeply letting my tongue explore every part of her mouth.
Sometimes being just like this is more erotic than making love to
her. Holding her, feeling her against me, touching her curves
and crevices, is so heavenly. I can cum from this alone.
Our kiss continues and deepens as the love between us grows.
Our touches are of need and want, but delicate and loving. She
caresses my neck as I hold her gently in my arms. I could get
lost in this moment. But, tonight I plan on doing more than that.
Tonight I need to be deep inside my wife, I need to satisfy her. I
need to fuck her.
.
I
rub her back and ass and can only think of having that sweet pussy on
my face again. "Esme, I need to taste you, please come up
here to me?" She smiles and lets me pull her up to my
face. I position her over my face, as she balances herself on
the edge of the tub on her knees. I roll her clit between my
fingers as I dip fuck her with my tongue. She moans and gyrates
and I know she needs more. I chuckle and stick my two fingers
deep inside her and suck on her tasty clit. The faster I move
my fingers the deeper she moans. "Carlisle, please talk
dirty to me?" she moans. How can I say no to that? "I
love fucking your pussy with my tongue. The taste of you is
divine and feeling of your juices running down my chin and neck drive
me wild." That's all it takes for her to growl and pour all over
me, I'm in heaven as I hold her to me wanting to savor every last
drop.
.
She
slowly stands up and then kneels in front of me. The look in her eyes
is pure lust, gone is my sweet and good natured wife. She has been
replaced with a woman full of want and desire. "Stand up
and let me suck that big cock of yours until you cum in my mouth."
She demands and I do just that. She doesn't tease me or work up
to it. She grabs my ass and takes my entire lengthy down her
throat. I feel my eyes roll in the back of my head and for the
first time I need to hold onto the wall to maintain balance.
She moves back until the head is nestled in her lips and then takes
me all in again. The pleasure is more than I can stand. I feel
the growl in my chest rush out from my lips. She grabs my ass,
but keeps the head of my cock on her lips. "What do you
want me to do Carlisle?" She asks as she kisses the head of my
throbbing dick. "I want you to suck my cock like the dirty
whore you are. I want you to suck it down your throat and swallow
everything I give to you." She growls and takes me all in
again this time sucking me up and down at vampire speed. She
sucks and moans around my dick and I shake as my pleasure builds. She
runs her hands along my legs and I lose it and shoot deep in her
throat.
.
I
pull out of her mouth and throw her over my shoulder. She
gasps, she knows what's going to happen. I get to our room and
throw her on the bed. She immediately lies on her back pulling her
knees up to her chest. She knows I like her opened up for me as
I fuck her senseless.
.
I
crawl over to her use my fingers to open her pussy even more and
slide my dick in. I slam hard against her hips "Carlisle,
Yes!" I grunt as I keep slamming into her, "Yes baby,
you are going to be fucked like a whore screaming my name. I am going
to make you cum all night." I growl and continue to slam
into her. She shudders, "Oh God, I'm gonna cum." her
walls clench around me as she climaxes. I soon follow and slam
into her harder than before and shoot deep in her pussy. I
relax for a minute, then begin pumping in and out of her once more.
She looks shocked but moans. I grab her hair and turn her face
towards mine, "I said I was going to fuck you all night, I plan
on blowing my load then starting all over again. We have two whole
days and I plan on being inside of you the entire time."
She looks at me and grins. She wants to speak but instead she
tenses up and cums around me again. I chuckle darkly as I think about
all the positions I'll have her in for the next two days.
~JNG~
Risk
Takers & Destiny Makers by TheUnderStudy
Pairing:
Charlie & Emily
This
was the end of our mission and I was about to be paired with another
partner. Still I couldn’t get Agent Charlie Swan out my
mind. I didn’t think I ever would. So as he walked into
the bathroom of our safe house, I knew I was going to have to take
action into my own hands.
The
sounds of Charlie hissing and sighing from the bathroom brought me
out of my thoughts. I heard the water slosh slightly. I
assumed he was finally getting into the bath. The thought of
him in nothing but what the good Lord sent him here in, made me
shiver. I tiptoed over to the door and hear more moans as he
settled in his bath. Water and a bare-chested Charlie
were doing all kinds of things to my body. I hadn’t realized
I made a noise.
"If
you are going to stand by the door and sigh like that the entire
time, you might as well come in," Charlie voiced bellowed
through the door.
I
yelped and heard Charlie's small chuckle. I opened the door and
entered slowly. The scene before me caused me to chuckle and raise my
eyebrow at him. He was sitting in a large claw foot tub with
bubbles surrounding him. Seeing the object of my desire nestled deep
in the water, his chest wet with steam from the hot bath circling his
face, was to die for.
"You
know there is a lot of room in this tub, Emily. I wouldn't mind
the company," Charlie spoke lowly, but loud enough for me to
hear.
"Well
since you asked so nicely Charlie," I said while closing the
door and stepping closer to him.
He
gestured for me to enter the tub and I slowly undressed. His
eyes raked over my body as I teased him, taking off each article of
clothing one at a time. I caught him biting his lip and I
wanted to ask him if he tasted good. I’d rather find out myself, so
I slid my panties off and tossed them at his head. He laughed
and hooked his finger at me, directing me to come to him. I got in
the tub, but sat at the other end facing him wanted to see what he
would do.
"If
a woman is going to be in the tub with me, I'm going to want her
closer. If that woman is you, I want you on my lap,"
Charlie said in such a sultry tone, I nearly melted.
He
reached over, wincing slightly, and pulled me. He held me in
his arms like we had been doing this forever. His fingers
caressed down my face and I was in awe of this man. This was a
dream come true for me, but I would make it his too. Charlie
leaned down and kissed me. It wasn’t just a peck; it was a
declaration of passion. His lips pressed firmly to mine and he
took my bottom lip between his teeth before bringing his lips back to
mine. He was pure animal, yet contained. His tongue then
pressed its way through, taking control of mine and dominating the
kiss completed. He finally released my mouth when he noticed I
would need air.
“I
have been waiting to do that since the first day we were assigned
together,” he whispered.
His
eyes closed as he traced his cheek over mine.
"What
took you so long?" I joked and he laughed along with me.
I
sat up and brought him closer to kiss me. His hands went to my waist
while mine threaded in his hair. I lost myself in the kiss. The water
sloshed around the tub and emptied onto the floor as we moved and
twisted. He then lifted me onto his lap and I felt his cock brush up
against my stomach. I looked down to see if what I felt
was in fact true. As my eyes laid on his glorious member and
purred at the sight of its length…and girth.
“I
always wanted to know what it felt like to be inside you,” Charlie
whispered before biting my earlobe.
He
guided me quickly onto him, sliding me down his length in teasing
fashion. I knew we didn’t need protection. We were
tested frequently and I knew he read my file that I had the shot.
He had administered it for me himself while we were in the field.
I could shoot a man down, but I couldn’t stand needles.
Once
he was buried deep in me, we both cherished the moment. It was
a long time coming. He whispered how I was so warm and so
tight. I couldn’t take it anymore, so I rose up slightly and
came back down on him. He hissed and I started a slow,
agonizing pace. It was torturous for me as it was for him, but
I want this to last a while.
I
brought my hands from his chiseled chest to his dark, wavy locks.
I tugged his head back and to the side. I slowly licked him
from his shoulder, up his neck, and to his ear. I bit into it
as he did me earlier and earned and delicious growl from him.
He grabbed my ass and ground me into him further. My head flew
back in rapture as he increased the pace. He leaned down and
took one of my breasts into his mouth. He sucked and licked,
bringing me great pleasure. He switched to the other and
brought his tongue out to give my nipple a slow tantalizing lick.
I whimpered from the feeling and grasped his shoulders.
His
rough hands squeezed my ass harder and I couldn’t hold back
anymore. I came around him, tightening around his cock.
“Emily,
dear God. I love to feel you like that,” he moaned.
“Then
make me do it again,” I murmured as I brought him to kiss me.
“I’m
never one to disappoint a lady.”
At
that point, he took my hips in both his hands and leaned me back at a
new angle. He brought me up on him and slammed me back down.
The water splashed and spilled all over. I looked down to see
him enter me and it was a beautiful sight. Charlie looked to
see what had captured my attention and moaned as he watched his
length disappear inside me.
“Uh…
uh… Fuck Emily, come for me,” he commanded.
“YES!
Charlie!” I screamed.
I
felt him stiffen as I came and I felt his cock throb inside me.
He brought me into another one of his passionate kisses as we both
climaxed. When we calmed somewhat, our foreheads touched and
shared our breaths. He ran his fingers up and down my back.
I loved and hated this feeling of being safe in his arms. I
didn’t want to leave, but I knew I would have to soon. I saw
that all the water was just about gone from the tub and laughed.
“I
guess we did make quite the mess,” Charlie sniggered.
“Let’s
get out,” I said, stepping out and making sure to balance myself on
the floor first.
Charlie
stepped out, but lost his footing. I tried to catch him, but he
just pulled me down to him. We laughed and winced as we hit the
cold, tiled floor. I looked at him and was lost in his brown
eyes. He kissed me then and we found our pleasure again on the
bathroom floor. We soon christened his bed and later the table
in the kitchen. We never found sleep, but was wrapped in each
other’s arms on the couch as the sun rose.
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