Chapter 2: Queen of Ripparbella – Bella's POV
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To my coven, yes, MY coven I was now known as Bella, Queen of Ripparbella, ironic I know, but was it my fault I happened to build my home in the Italian city of Ripparbella.
With my children Charles and Elizabeth(expecting her first child) and grandchildren: 123 year old Charles had 3 children – John, Andrew identical twins with perfect facial features, curly blond hair with a red tint to it and my chocolate brown eyes again – both 6 in age but 15 in appearance. Then there is Sarah at the tender age of 4in years but 12 in physical age, she doesn't have a set look because of her power, but she tries to imitate me and Elizabeth the most; the only thing that doesn't change is her hair style, it is always curly. Both so much their father and mother, unfortunately she was taken from us, the half-vampire Cassandra – the typical blue eye blond curly hair beauty - fell during our successful move to overpower the Volturi – we destroyed them leaving only one survivor because she agreed to our deal, which was to kill Caius in exchange for her life and a place in our coven: Jane, my best friend and my right hand vampire is the only one in my coven that I didn't create myself and the only one who isn't a direct descendant of mine that has a place at the head of my coven.
After a long time attempting to convince Jane to pledge herself to the vegetarian diet, I decided a small threat might be in order... I ran at Jane crushing her to the wall with my unbeatable strength squeezed my hand on her throat, causing it to crumble under my grip, she agreed to try. Now quite the little human saver with her own two bodyguards although they would be able to do nothing to the threats that would cause her to need a bodyguard.
Dinner was approaching – Melissa had been all the way to Modena to bring us four herds of venison and cattle and it had been 3 weeks since we last fed and we were positively parched. Once she entered the entire... entire, well, family I suppose, showed up all ravenous and literally quivering for the blood within their bodies.
As always I got first bite, as soon as I had finished the first deer everyone followed suit. There were enough cattle, we had never fed from humans and never will, that everyone could have 3 each – I loved the fact that I was the most graceful and powerful hunter of us all. Everyone but Charles, Elizabeth and the children who ate regular human meals – I had taught Elizabeth and Charles to cook for themselves before my human memories were too blurry to remember, were in the hall feasting.
After we had eaten I was, as usual, sexually frustrated and craving my fix. Jane and I retired to my room for the evening after bidding goodnight to my family. I couldn't contain myself I was kissing her before the door was even closed, she responded even wilder than I thought possible from her. We stood there for several minutes, our kisses getting deeper and more passionately.
Almost at the same moment I thought it, her clothes were on the floor in shreds exposing her entire body to me. I was hungry for it I crushed her to my body dropping her onto the bed, I climbed on top of her starting the trail of kisses at her jaw, down past her collarbone and onto her breasts teasing them with my tongue before I started to pull on her nipples ever so slightly causing a restrained moan to escape her lips
"Don't hold the screams in, you know how it gets me going when you just let it all out" I placed my tongue back to her body moving slowly down until I hit her pubic bone only to look her in the eye to make sure she was watching. I let my tongue continue its journey allowing my lips to envelop her center I teased her for a few moments before I let my tongue slip into her, she let out a moan of pure ecstasy. That sound did it I let my fingers travel from her ankles to her thighs and the replaced my lips with my fingers as one by one until I had three finger in her, thats when I found her spot – she started to push her hips into my hand, I complied moving my hand at inhuman speed causing her entire body to quiver until she let out an almighty scream of pleasure.
She sat up and kissed me with such a passion the room could have been underwater and I wouldn't notice she moved her lips to my ear "my turn" she whispered in my ear as she moved her entire body down, her hands swiftly entering me, instantly finding my spot, sending me into my own planet, at that moment I was vaguely aware of her lips on my breasts, caressing my nipples with her tongue. I screamed in pleasure, so load that I made the door frame shake.
Only then did Jane remove her hand to take a hold of my neck and kissed me so roughly it almost hurt. Jane departed – leaving me to prepare for the day ahead.
Thank god best friends can pleasure each other so I thought to myself as I left my quarters.
The sun rose quickly, announcing the start of a new day. It was still early; Elizabeth, Charles and the children were sound asleep, which meant it was acceptable (not that it would stop us if it wasn't) for the rest of our coven to participate in our usual morning routine. When I arrived everyone was already there, starting without me – I almost felt jealous. As I walked through the pairs of temporary lovers on the floor that encased the room, I grabbed Harry and Christopher.
Harry had thrust himself into me before my head hit the floor; as soon as it had he enlarged himself to push beyond my cervix, an amazing feeling as he continued to pound into me at an inhuman speed.
I rolled him onto his back – repositioning myself so I had my back to him. As soon as he resumed our rhythm I was instantly searching for Chris. He was stood in front of me with a throbbing erection within arm's reach. I grabbed his hips, dragging me towards me, looking him in the eye as I teased the head with my tongue. As I moved his erection further into my mouth and down my throat, I realised something: I have no work to do here – while Harry thrusts into me he is moving me enough so I don't have to move my head in order to give Chris the pleasure he is looking for, it is all about the memento. Moans were trying to escape my lips but were muffled by the body part I had deep in my throat.
Everyone in the hall continued to switch partners for the next three hours. I jumped up as soon as I received my 12th orgasm of the day, thinking it would be best to get dressed for the day for any unexpected formality that might come our way.
