I'm not the type to believe in sci-fi. But this is the true story of how I ended up in Jasper Hale's bedroom, with his crazy girlfriend. They're both vampires, trust me.
I was taking a hike in a forest somewhere in Forks when a tall young man with black eyes approached me. This wasn't your typical abductor type. This was the I wish he'd kidnapped me sooner type. Bloody hell. He dripped sex, not like I would allow anyone to notice what I noticed. His golden auburn hair reached his ears, which framed a perfectly chiseled face with lips that tinted the slightest red. He approached me with both confidence and disarming charm. The closer he came, the more my eyes dilated, the faster my heart beat, and I swear my legs spread in sync with his parted lips.
That's not enough to convince anyone he was a vampire. He should've just eaten me, or whatever, if that was the point. The vampiric shit came later.
"I'm Jasper." Was all the deep earthy twang offered.
"I'm..lost." I managed to lie.
"It's alright." He flashed a lopsided grin. All of the sudden I felt the oddest wave of relaxation. He held out his arm as if he'd been waiting for me all along. I hesitated. He moved closer, melting my resolve.
"I can escort you, miss. The forest can be dangerous at times." The southern gentleman eased me into a lull. Honestly, I don't know how the rest of the trip to wonderland happened. Before I knew it, I was in a spacious rabbit hole with floor to ceiling windows, top of the line artistry, and a four poster bed...Pixie girl with golden eyes included.
"Alice, do I really have to do this?" Jasper almost pleaded with the beautiful girl.
"I won't ask you to do it again, if you can do it without changing her emotions." She whispered into his ear.
Apparently that was all the coaxing Jasper needed. He simply looked at me. His intoxicating gaze never left mine. My breath hitched as he approached me slowly, allowing the pixie girl to savor each moment.
I couldn't blink. Jasper's grey button down shirt and brown slacks moved with every graceful step. The tailored clothing betrayed each defined muscle in his marble-like body.
"Tell me." His barely audible whisper escaped his lips. I was too busy watching the Cupid's bow dance, to register his question.
The southern 'twang repeated himself as he leaned down to whisper. "Tell me. Do you prefer clothes on, or off?"
Ok. I'm standing. I'm looking up, this beast of a man is looking down. His velvet voice is dripping down my spine and I can't believe he just asked me to-
Bam. The decision was made for me as he pressed his brown slacks just below my belly button. His black eyes never broke my gaze, as he continued to assess what I liked. What I wanted.
Mind you, I was wearing the most hideous hiking pants. His cold hand slid into it like it was barely there. All of the sudden his fingers started making swift circles around the center of his interest.
"Hold on to my shoulders." The silk voice whispered. It was a command. Jasper Hale sounded like he was used to giving commands.
Of course I held on to the broad shoulders, for life. I would've fallen to my knees the moment his agile fingers slid inside me. Jasper was firm, methodical, in and out. In and out. In, in, in, out. There were no kisses. Though he seemed to enjoy grazing his smooth tongue against my neck. My heart racing just egged him on further.
"Slow down Jasper." The Alice girl instructed. They've done this before, it seems.
He swiftly pulled his hand away and I felt the loss. I was about to explode, standing up. He regarded me as his gentle 'twang grazed my skin.
"How would you like to do this?" Jasper dipped into my neck again, this time running his cold marble hands through the sides of my waist. I was silent, I'd been holding back my moans valiantly.
"I can't oblige you unless you tell me" I felt him smirk down my throat. Fear must be an aphrodisiac. Every instinctive cell in my body wanted to ask him to drop me off at the forest, regardless of the heat.
He moaned a little as he pressed the rock hard wish come true into my body. My breath hitched and Jasper figured it out. I liked the way he moaned.
"Mm. You must really enjoy this. Minx." The deep earthy voice groaned into my ears. I could've cum just by listening to him.
"The wall, Jasper." Pixie girl spoke as if I was a picture frame they'd decided to hang. They were simply figuring out the right angle.
The wall, indeed. It felt warm compared to his ice cold temperature. The ice radiated through his shirt and into me, making my chest well, you know.
Thrust after thrust. And he hadn't even entered. I couldn't take it. Stranger or not I found myself wrapping my right leg around him.
"That's a girl." He encouraged. But he wouldn't move forward. Did he expect me to do the rest?
"You need to want it." This Alice girl finally addressed me.
"Show me." His pitch black eyes bore into mine as he strategically switched angles.
So I did. My eyes wandered down his shirt and I hesitantly unbuttoned it. Abs for miles.
Was it ok? To run my hands through him? Well he certainly wasn't asking me permission. I was half naked. I was getting pinched and caressed and all those things I didn't know existed.
So I did. Let me just say: watching myself run through that chest, through someone who hasn't even unbuckled his leather belt and brown slacks was..porn.
Alice certainly enjoyed it. And I certainly resisted. Jasper seemed to take my resistance as a challenge. Suddenly he grabbed me by my thighs and bucked up against the wall. He was coaxing me to ride him, pretty fast. Pants on. My poor ankles helplessly bounced in the air.
"Please." The first words that groaned out of me since I arrived. I wasn't even sure if it was please stop or please keep going.
Without another word he gracefully let go. I thought I was safe until he dipped down to kneel in front of me. He hitched one leg over his shoulder.
This, my friend, is how I found out he was a vampire. That tongue. It steadily worked me over..into insanity. He alternated from laps to quick flicks. Quicker than human pace. He was sucking and lapping like he'd done this for centuries. One hand lifted my clit and licked the underside. I couldn't stand, but there I was standing. I found myself locking eyes with the pixie girl. She refused to release my gaze as I stood there getting the lick of my life. We just watched each other. He continued to lick.
She and I continued the stare-down, while Jasper sped his pace. She suddenly tilted her head.
"She's going to give into you, in about five minutes." The goddess smirked. This bitch knew the future.
Five minutes later I pushed him off. I don't know how I did it with his strength, he probably let me. An odd gentlemanly thing to do.
Five minutes, on the dot. I found myself gripping his impossibly irresistible cock. Even before he was fully unzipped, Jasper flung me over so he was on top. The ground was softer than the body on top of me.
On the sixth minute he was rubbing himself against my slit, still refusing to release my gaze. So close. So intoxicatingly close to coming inside. Jasper leaned in, an inch from kissing me.
"Give in. And I'll give it to you." His mouth barely touched my lips.
"I- I don't know how much more I can give." I managed an entire sentence. He chuckled as he smoothly pushed himself into a very dripping entrance.
"Mmm" his groan was genuine. I could've ended it there. But I held out. I wanted more. And suddenly it became a competition again. He was breaking me in as I furiously stopped myself from contracting.
"Young miss is putting up a fight, Alice." Jasper said with a hint of amusement.
"Yes. Futures quite blurry." She egged him on.
What the hell. I joined the party.
"You should give up." I moaned.
That's the straw that broke the horses back. Or my back. From there onward I couldn't tell the difference between soft and hard, fast and slow. Jasper was alternating with such agility that my nerve endings couldn't catch up.
Then I did something that probably might have gotten me killed. I reached for his balls. The growl that came out was enough to send anyone running. Like I said, fear = aphrodisiac.
On and on it went. Jasper was ruthless. He didn't look tired at all. Simply focused. Watching my every breath for any sign that I liked it.
I really did. Unpredictability was his expertise. Jasper made swift shallow thrusts with just his tip. At random he suddenly dipped inside me, the length of him teased me into desperation. Then it was back to shallow thrusting. Before my wetness could hit the floor I was flipped over to my knees and hands. That reminded me there was someone else in the room. She simply looked at me again. And I was forced to lock eyes with her while Jasper pounded in. Things were getting serious. My eyebrows furrowed as I silently screamed with each impact. Jasper Hale was done playing games.
What finished me off? He pushed me down into the floor. On my stomach. Jasper squeezed my thighs tight as he rammed into me with firm slow thrusts. I felt his right hand moving my waist, as his left hand gently pinned my shoulder. His mouth was in my ear, the velvet voice syncing with each firm thrust. He wanted it.
"Go ahead." He kept coaxing. He wouldn't stop.
I couldn't give in. I wouldn't. But I did. Right when I came he made me look at her. It was odd. The gaze was like I was fucking her too. Even though she was a good ten feet away.
I must have contracted for what seemed like forever. His weight kept me on the ground. "Good girl." A lopsided grin emerged
And then it was over. He was helping me to my feet as he buttoned up his grey shirt and brown slacks. Like nothing at all strange happened. Just another day in the corral.
"I'm Alice." The girl sweetly smiled, velvet in the air.
"She's crazy." Jasper chuckled. He kissed her on her forehead before walking over to my side.
"I'm going to escort her back to the trail and do some hunting, Alice. Let me know when Edward and Bella arrive for the party." Jasper stated matter of factly.
"I'm proud of you. Excellent control, Major Hale." Alice winked.
And there I was, back in who knows where/Forks.
The tall gorgeous figure once again offered his arm as we finished the trail. Before he left, he placed a barely there kiss on my hand.
"The pleasure was mine, miss." The silk cut into my soaked..yeah.
I blinked. And he was gone.