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Chapter 3 "Summer Time" BPOV

By the time we made it to La Push it was twilight. The ocean was beautiful and the bon fires where already started. I noticed a few people from high school and some kids from the reservation. We made our way down to the beach to get a drink. I made my rounds introducing the girls to the people that I knew at the party. There was Mike Newton; didn't look like he was doing anymore than running his parent store. Then, Jessica Stanley; still glued to his side shooting daggers in my direction. Like I would want Mike? I guess something about me had changed since high school. I'm not that shy, sniveling, toothpick that she and Lauren loved to make fun of. I spotted Jake and the pack down the beach at a picnic table and decided to separate from the girls to talk to Jacob.

"Hey, Jake."

"Bella, is that you…Charlie said that you wouldn't be here until Sunday?" Jake picked me up and hugged me tight. Boy he sure had grown, the last time I saw him he was just a kid. Now, he was tall, muscular, and manly looking. He looked good, but nothing that interested me other than friendship.

"Yeah, well you know I'm staying with the Cullen's in Port Angeles. We heard about the party so, here we are." I shrugged.

Jake and I got comfortable on a picnic table to talk about things that had happened since the last time we saw each other. It would appear that Leah and Sam had split sometime ago, and he was now dating her cousin. How rude? Seth was doing well being his ever loving self. Quil was dating some girl named Claire from a neighboring tribe. Paul was still a jerk and was planning on marring Rebecca, Jake's sister. How nice, poor her. Paul and I had a run in a few years back; he was being a total jerk to Jacob making him do things that he didn't want. We had words and he smacked me across the face; to say the least Charlie was none too happy with that.

Jake made sure that my cup was never empty, which didn't bother me. I trusted him to not put anything in my drink. Jake was getting a little touchy feely with me, which was something that the old Jake never did. I guess he felt it necessary to lay his claim to me. Typical, I thought to myself; men always wanting to stake their claim even if there is no chance in hell for them; trying to ward off any other male attention in the area. I excused myself from the situation to see Alice strolling over with a tall good looking fellow.

"Bella, I would like for you to meet my brother Emmett."

"Hi…" I smiled "…nice to finally meet you." I extended my hand to shake his. He reached in like he was going to shake my hand and pulled me to his chest for the biggest hug I had ever had. "Can't breathe," I stammer out. He released me quickly with "Sorry..." I laughed "…It's okay."

Emmett and I chatted for a few minutes about how life was in Florida. I wonder if he might know my mother or Phil being that they live in Jacksonville. Thankfully, he declined knowing either one of them; didn't want my hair brain mother potentially ruining a budding friendship. While standing there talking it dawned on me that, I might be just a little drunk. I laughed at the thought of how someone was a little drunk, you were or you were not. I overheard the vague conversation that Alice was having with Emmett… something about Edward riding with him and being at La Push, but nothing to interesting. Plus, I was spinning like a top, I steady myself, gather my thoughts and decided to take a walk.

I wondered off from the crowd down the beach; along the way I slipped my shoes off to let the water run between my toes. The wind was blowing through my hair, the sea breeze felt good across my skin. I stumbled and fell right at someone's feet. I apologized, dusting the sand from my hands, and looked up to find the most gorgeous man I had even seen. His eyes were sparkling in the moonlight; his brownish hair was a tussled mess on his head. In fact, his hair looked like some girl has run their hand through it all night. My heart raced and we hadn't even said that much too either other yet. He reached out to touch my hand and the electrical current running through my body was enough to soak my panties. Wow, that had never happened and I worked in a strip club where men were constantly touching some part of my body.

"Hi," his stated, as his velvety voice lured me in. Everything about this boy was driving me crazy. I leaned in and did the craziest thing ever. I sniffed him…and wow he smelled so good like something I could eat or lick from head to toe. He chuckled bring me out of my mussing and made me blush from embarrassment. This was about as bad as the girl in Dirty Dancing telling that guy that she carried a watermelon. How stupid? I lowered my head not wanting him to see the embarrassment in my eyes; he wasn't having none of that, and used his fingers to raise my chin so he can look me straight in the eyes. The look he gave me made his eyes turn black, darker than they were a few minutes ago.

"Are you okay?" I nodded my head not being able to control anything about my thoughts. Hey, if I already smelled him what would stop me from telling him that I desperately want him to fuck me? Okay, pep talk… if I fuck him now, I was just getting the virginity thing out of the way. Maybe it was time for me to start a new adventure in life. That was the only thing holding me back from dating. I was attracted to him; it couldn't really be that bad.

"I want you," he said, while running his hands along my cheek. I sighed I wanted him too. The tension running between us was so thick it felt like, if something didn't happen soon we will both burst. I leaned into capture his lips with mine just chaste kisses at first. He ran his tongue along my lips looking to gain entrance to my mouth. I opened my mouth to accept his tongue and the feeling just about melted me.

I pulled back from the kiss, and stood up; dusting the sand away from my cloths. I reached out for his hand; if anything was going to happen between us we needed to be out of the way. If someone were to decide to walk down the beach they would walk right into us. He grabbed my hand and stood in front of me.

"Is there anywhere we could go? I was afraid that someone will come up on us here and I want you."

"Yeah, I know a place, but we will have to drive if that is all right with you." he smiles crookedly at me. Wow, I even think his smile will melt my underwear off.

"That's fine where are you parked? I have to let my friends know that I am leaving…" he stopped me midway through my questions, and placed her fingers over my lips silencing me.

"Text your friends, let them know you are leaving. I'm parked over there." He pointed to the silver Volvo a short distance away from the party. For a fleeting moment, I had some doubts about leaving the party with a total stranger. My father would have my head if he ever found out about this. I needed to stop for a minute to gather a better idea of who I was with. He started pulling me toward the Volvo. I figured that I could get the basic information from him while on the ride to where ever it was we are going.

When we got to his car, he opened the passenger side for me; I climb in and fastening my seatbelt. What a gentleman, at least his mother would be proud. He rounds the front of the car and climbed in starting the car, and pulled out. Along the drive I decided to gather the information that was needed to be passed along in order to tell my friends in the event of a kidnapping.

"What is your name?"

"Anthony Masen, what is your name?"

"Bella Swan."

"Are you related to Chief Swan?"

"Yes, I am his daughter. Why? Do you know him?" I wondered how Anthony knew my father. I hoped it was a causal thing and nothing where he had been in trouble. Like that would matter at this point in the evening.

"I have heard about him. I have never been in trouble so don't worry about that. He is the law around these parts anyways." He snickered; yeah he had a point there. Who didn't know Charlie even if they didn't get in trouble?

"So, I take it you live around here?"

"Something like that I live an hour away in Port Angeles. Sometimes, I find myself down here with friends, at the beach, or other places," he said shrugging his shoulders like it was no big deal.

I stayed quiet for the rest of the ride. I decided to send Alice a text letting her know that I am with Anthony Masen and that he would drop me off at Charlie's. I decided to just stay with him. I'll have dad drive me to Port Angeles on Sunday.

The car slowed down and turned on a dirt road when we reached the end Anthony turned off the car.

"We have a little bit of a hike…are you up for that?" he said looking at me. I did not want my first time being in the backseat of his Volvo. So, a hike it was.

"How much is a little bit and you do realize its dark, how will we see?" I did not want to get lost in the woods. I thought that my questions were logical.

"I have a flashlight; blankets and we should be all right it's about half a mile in." Well, at least he was prepared. So, I guessed that will be fine. "Okay."

He hoped out of the car and stopped by the trunk on his way around. It took him a few minutes to gather all the things together. I sat in the front seat waiting and looking myself over in the mirror. Tonight was the night that I finally got rid of the one thing holding me back from men.

Anthony shut the trunk and opened my door; he reached out his hand to help me get out of the car.

"Is there anything that I can carry?"

"No, I have everything. I want you to hold my hand so you do not get lost in the woods trying to follow me." That was simple enough I didn't want to explain to my father if and when he found me why I was lost in the woods.

After a few minutes, we came upon a clearing. I couldn't really see what it looked like because of the darkness; Anthony placed the blanket on the ground and motioned for me to sit down. I lowered myself to the blanket, but didn't sit. I stayed on my knees looking up at Anthony towering above me. God, he was beautiful. I placed my hands on the button of his jeans and started to unfasten them. I noticed that his dick was getting hard, as it was starting to bugle at the seams of the jeans. I slowly dragged the zipper down and shoved his jeans down his long legs. I was no stranger to blow jobs, in fact, during my time in college I had often preferred to give them instead of losing my virginity to a moron. So, I planned on using my skills. I saw the tent Anthony was sporting in his boxer briefs and let me tell you he was not the average male; just saying. My thumbs hook into the waistband of the boxers and slowly lower them down; letting his cock spring free. It kind of bounce against his stomach, and he hissed at the coolness of the temperature change. I "shh" him and got to work making him moan.

I leaned down kissing the tip, and slipping my tongue in the slit at the end. Using one of my hands to hold the base because it was huge, I licked the underside of his cock, tracing the vein that ran along his length.

"Oh My God," he whimpered. Bet he never had it that good. Once I reached the top, I sucked just the head in, not going any further knowing that was a sensitive spot for most men. As I was sucking, I rotated sticking my tongue in the slit. I had yet to stick the whole thing in my mouth, but he was panting like a dog in heat. I sucked him all the way in my mouth letting him hit the back of my throat. I moaned when it came in contact with my throat. I tighten the grip of my hand at the base of his cock. I let the spit from my mouth run down his cock and used it to twist and turn with my up stokes. He was groaning and starting to buck his hips in and out along with me. I swirled around the head when I got to the tip of his dick.

"Christ… that feels so good," he whimpers. I took my other hand and wrapped it around his ass causing him to go even further into my mouth. I moved my hand that was wrapped around his base to his balls. Gently placed my finger on the small spot between his balls and anus, and rubbed slowly. Moaning and groaning myself from the wetness that was now dripping down my own legs; he fucked my mouth as fast as he could. I felt the muscles in his legs start tightening. So, I sucked him harder and hummed around him. "Fuck," he hollered, grabbing my hair and pulled it to the side looking down at me. I looked up at him and scraped my teeth along the length.

"I'm going to come," he stated, at least he gave me a warning. I pulled him deeper humming around him as he came in my mouth. Shooting long spurts of cum down my throat. I finished by licking the juices off him and pulled back licking the remains off my lips. Anthony fell to his knees in front of me, pulled me in for a deep kiss.

Anthony pushed my body down onto the blankets and started undoing the button on my jeans. He pulled my jeans and underwear off my body, and threw them to the side of the blanket. While kneeling between my legs he rubbed his hand up and down my legs and thighs. When his hands came back up my thighs, he headed straight to my core and touched me there. He repeated this action one more time before moving himself to the side of me.

"I think you are still over dressed for what I want to do to you." He smirked at me. Running his hands to the hem of my shirt and pulling it over my head. As I leaned up to get the shirt over my head, he reached back and unfastened my bra dragging the straps down my arms. Kissing my neck, collar bone, and moving down to my breast. He placed his hot wet mouth on my nipple nipping, swirling his tongue, and sucking on it causing it to harden from his touch. Once he was satisfied with his work, he moved to the other and did the same thing.

"God, it feels so good," I moaned. I wanted more. He slowly slid his hands down to into my curls, but barely over the edge to my core. I bucked my hips hoping that maybe it might accidentally get the friction I was looking for. He pulled back to play with my belly button. He switched breast again, but this time slid his fingers all the way down to my center. He placed his thumb on my clit and started circling the swollen nub. Running his other fingers down and dipping them in my center. I cried out in pleasure God that felt so good.

"Please…" I begged "…I want more." "More Please" he slips another finger in me pulling it in and out. I was going mad with want; it felt like the coil inside of me was winding tighter and tighter. Anthony moved himself back down between my legs still working me over with his hand. Just when I thought the coil was about to snap he slipped his fingers out of me and placed them in his mouth. He was moaning out in pleasure as he sucked and licked every drop of juice off his fingers. It was the sexiest thing I had ever seen watching him suck my juices off his hand.

"You taste good on my fingers; let me see what you taste like from the source." Oh my god. He lowered his head down between my legs and started swirling his tongue on my clit. I shot my hand straight to his head pulling him closer to me. "Mmm, you taste even better here." He ran his tongue down my folds and started pushing and pulling his tongue in and out of my center. I couldn't take it anymore and exploded around his tongue.

"God, Bella you made me so hard. I want you now." He rocked back on his knees, reaching in his pocket, and pulled out a condom. I watched as he rolled it down his awaiting cock. He rested his entire weight on my body. He lifted one of my legs up around his waist. Then thrust into me; I cried out and a tear slid down my face. Anthony kept his relentless pace and at some point it stopped hurting as bad. What did I really expect that it was going to be beautiful magic moment?

"Bella, you are so tight. God, you feel so good," he chanted this over and over while driving in me again and again. The coil wasn't tightening this time in fact I was rather uncomfortable. All I could hope for was that it would be over soon. I had heard others talking about that it wasn't always pleasurable for the girl, but some aspects of this was unbearable.

"Bella," he yelled as he finally stilled inside of me. Laying there for a minute trying to catch his breath; he slowly pulled out. He lay besides me pulling his boxer and pants back into position on his body. He got up and found my pants and top handing them to me.

"Where are my underwear?" I couldn't put my pants back on without them.

"I can't find them I don't know where they are!" He stated. Great he probably had them and won't give them back.

I pulled my pants on, settling my top over my body, and helped him pick up the blanket. We walk back to the car in silence. I had nothing to say at the moment, I knew this wasn't going to be a long term relationship it was what it was…a one night stand. When we got to the car, I made my way to the passenger side and let myself in. I did not want to wait for him to open the door for me.

Once he was in the car, we pulled out of the dirt road, and headed back to Forks.

"Is there somewhere you want to be dropped off?" he asked. Well, at least he wanted to make sure he got me home safe.

"Yeah, you can drop me off at the Chief's house. Do you know how to get there?" Great! I hope Charlie was not up to see me when I came home. The rest of the ride was silent and I stared out the window the majority of the time. When we pulled into the driveway of my house, I got out of the car.

"Thanks for a good time," he said. I tried to smile, but right now, I did not feel like doing anything other than getting in the house. I kissed him on the cheek and exited the car. I cried all the way to the door. I got the key from under the rock and opened the front door. I turned around to wave to Anthony and walked inside.