Stephenie Meyer... blame Stephenie Meyer. The characters belong to her.
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Soooo... this chapter is a little weird. But necessary. It's the longest one so far and its FULL of SMUT. I tried to shorten it, but it just wasn't working.
WARNING: If you are at all opposed to Jake being referred to as DADDY.. stop right now and wait for the next chapter. Or if you decide to read it please don't send me emails about it. I have already chatted with a few of you on the subject. I see where you're coming from, however, I'm not going to change it. That's Jake and Rose's dynamic and I'm digging it.
IN ADDITION.. if you are in any way opposed to any sort of girl on girl action, please stop now. There is girl on girl action in this chapter. I'm not saying whether its dream, or fantasy or real, but by this point you all know how my descriptions are. Please feel free to skip the large part in the middle or just wait until the next chapter.
Smoochies and hugs to my TMs and the rest of my late night email buddies. you know who you are.
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JACOB
I had to admit I was playing with fire, just a little bit. Rose didn't know, but I almost got us caught a few times. Once when Emmett came home early from work. I made a game out of it, making Rose lay naked on my bed in silence, until I felt like touching her again. She was there for 4 hours while Emmett and I watched the game.
Another time I had her meet me in what I thought was a vacant men's room. In the Liberal Arts Building, I'd thrown up some make shift out of order sign to keep people from coming in. Rose snuck out of her Lit class and let me finger on the counter. My stupid ass didn't check the handi-capped stall where some kid was studying.
When we were done and I'd sent Rose back to class, all wet and wanting more, the kid came out of the stall and ran past me. I nearly shit myself, thanking god that Rose and I hadn't been particularly vocal that day.
The last time, an all together vocal time, was really, really close. I had called her and started saying all sorts of nasty shit, something I loved to do when she was with Jessica. I'd make her pretend I was someone else. But I could just hear her squirming on the other end, aching to take her panties off. On one particular occasion, I didn't realize Jasper and Edward were right behind me, waiting til I got off the phone to say hey.
I turned in the middle of a sentence that went a little something this… "Would you like it if she licked your pussy?" I loved threatening to drag Jessica into the situation. I never would, but I loved forcing Rose to think about her that way. "Huh, would my baby like that? Would you like that R—" Just before her name slipped out of my mouth I was met with Jasper and Edward's quizzical stares.
"Who the fuck are you talking to and can I have her number?" Jasper joked in a whispered.
"I gotta go," I said quickly hanging up. I played her off as some little freshman I was just having some fun with. Jasper and Edward didn't care enough to press the issue.
Another than that, the rest of the semester with Rose had been pretty awesome. She was growing on me a little. Our arguments only seemed to fuel the fire when we were alone. Her quick wit was sexy as hell. Sometimes she would take it too far, saying super fucked up shit, knowing that it would make me want to fuck her even harder later on.
I was playing her, but she was playing me as well. She knew how bad I wanted her. I couldn't get enough of her body. Her tits were now my new best friend. Her pussy was so fucking tight and she was always wet for me, any time of day. And she would do ANYTHING I told her to do.
I'm not a dick, so I never made her do anything too screwed up, just shit that would make the average person pretty uncomfortable. I'd make her touch her pussy during class and then meet me in some dark hallway after class just so I could smell the proof on her finger. I'd make her spend her lunch break riding me in the backseat of my Escalade. I'd be sure to park right next to her boss's car.
One night before we left for break, Rose and I took five whole minutes to actually talk to each other, like a normal people, sort of. I was always her Daddy.
She sat on the bed pulling her panties back on. I walked over to her and started messing with her exposed nipples. She licked her lips and leaned back looking up at me.
"You gonna let me fuck you at Emmett's?"
She looked down at my hands and her weight shifted under her ass. I was making her hot all over again.
"Of course, Daddy," she sighed.
"Good girl. – But honestly Rose, are you okay with this? I know Emmett wants to spend time with you--." I was still rubbing her nipples.
"What do you mean?"
I had to watch my mouth. Rose had no real clue Emmett had a little crush on her. I fucked with him, giving him a hard time about how bad he wanted to bang Rose, but there was something more there. He did actually care about her.
I'm not an awful friend. I did think about what I was doing, but guys are different. If Rose wanted him, I wouldn't fuck things up for them. But she was on my jock day in and day out. She could have Emmett whenever the hell she wanted, but she stuck with me.
"Nothing. I just know he's pretty jazzed you guys are coming out and I'm not trying to ruin his vacation, with us fighting the whole time."
"My sisters will be there so I can pretend to be pretty focused on them," she assured me. I pulled her up off the bed. I started rubbing her through her panties. She nuzzled her face against my chest and started licking my nipple. God she was such a freak. I threw her back on the bed and fucked one more time for good measure.
By the time I got to Aspen, my dick was aching to be in her. Those were the worst fucking ten days ever. Not that I didn't entertain myself, but it wasn't the same.
Rosalie and I had phone sex almost everyday, except for Christmas Eve, when we just sent each other filthy text messages.
After those ten days, I never wanted to jerk off again. I was so used to the real thing, the best pussy I'd ever had and my hand just didn't hold up.
I was a little nervous about actually sneaking around the Cullen's house fucking Rose while were there. There would never be a reason for her and I to be alone together with us "hating" each other and all. But it was pretty much the same as being at school. Instead of avoiding one person I'd be avoiding five people.
It didn't matter. I was so fucking horny, I'd find a way.
Being the great buddy he was, Emmett had this pimped out Escalade waiting for me at the airport. I called him three times and got no answer. Luckily he had the GPS programmed right to his front door.
On the way there I schemed on how I would get Rose alone immediately. She would no doubt be up with Emmett and his brothers and if they weren't successful in getting Bella and Alice in the sack on the first night, the girls would be gossiping until the wee hours.
I'd text her, make her wait until they were asleep and then bang the shit out her in the laundry room or some other out of the way place.
Emmett wasn't joking when he said the house was huge. It was enormous. I parked the car next the eight car garage.
I grabbed my bags and the snowboard my dad had splurged on, my birthday/Christmas present for the next ten years, and went to the front door. It seemed like the house was completely empty. But, fuck, there could have been a rave going on in the back and I would have never known, this place was so massive.
As I reached for the door knob, the door opened slowly.
Of course they had a butler.
I looked through the crack and it was definitely no butler.
I saw the most gorgeous pair of green eyes staring back at me.
She quickly opened the door, giving me a clear view of the rest.
Tall, great fucking legs, toned and long, nice hips, a small waist, flat stomach, right up to what had to have been at least some large C tits, if not Ds. Her lips were pink and juicy. She had this incredible dark red hair, with a glistening tint to it. It almost looked cooper. It was oddly familiar.
I knew I was staring, but I didn't care. This chick was unbelievably hot. And wearing some pretty short shorts.
"Hi," she said. Fuck, her voice was sexy too.
"Uh, hey. This is the Cullen residence, right?"
She chuckled, flashing me the sexiest smile. "Yeah, one of them. Are you Jake?"
"Yeah…"
"Come in." She opened the door for me and took my snowboard, propping it up against the wall. "Just put your bags here."
"And you are?" I was kinda rude, but I kinda wanted to know who this goddess was and how soon I could get between her thighs.
She laughed again, this naturally hot laugh. "I'm Vanessa. Emmett's sister."
"What?"
"You sound surprised."
"Well he never mentioned a sister and we've been living together a while."
"That motherfucker," she said to herself looking at the floor. I could not stop staring at her.
"Is he here?" I didn't actually care, but I wouldn't be much of a guest if I just hung out in the foyer eye fucking his sister instead of going to look for him.
"Yeah. Follow me."
Gladly.
I would need a guide back out because I wasn't paying any attention where we were going. I just watched her ass the whole time as she led me down several long hallways.
"So Emmett never mentioned me?" she asked.
"No." I could see why. I bare knuckle box that fool just to get this girl.
"Figures." She turned then, stopping in the hall. "End of the hall, down the stairs. He'll want to show you where your room is and all that good stuff," she finished with that sexy ass smirk.
"Thanks Vanessa. I'll see you later?" I said, begging just a little.
She bit her lip, sliding past me. "I hope so." She completely sized me up. I blinked watching her walk away.
How dare Emmett? Keeping her from me. We'd have a little chat about that.
Then I heard voices coming from the direction she had pointed.
"YO, Em! You down there?" I yelled. I was in no danger of waking anyone. The place was so damn big.
I waited for a response.
Nothing.
I headed towards the stairs.
"Emmett," I yelled again.
I got to the top of the stairs and I could definitely hear voices. Just as I started running down, Rose appeared at the bottom of the stairs. I almost tripped. She looked sexy as hell. Her shirt alone was enough to snap me out of my Vanessa filled haze.
Fuck I mouthed down at her, checking out her amazing body, the way her tits looked in that shirt. Her nostrils flared and she darted against the wall, moving out of my way.
When I reached the bottom of the stairs I saw Emmett sitting across the room.
DAMN IT. I wanted to take her now.
"Frosty the Snow Bitch, where you going?" Back to the same ole shit.
Her face contorted though. I'd seen this look before, the night she was crying, the one and only time I made love to her. What the hell was going on?
"Fuck off Jake." I almost grabbed her arm as she ran past and pulled her to me. Whatever the hell we were, I did care about her and I didn't like seeing her actually upset. But, instead I let her storm up the stairs.
"What's her problem?" I asked, keeping up the charade.
"Nothing. -- I thought you were gonna call when you landed." Something was wrong with Emmett too.
Had I walked in on something? No. Emmett was too scared to try and fuck her. They were probably just having one of their emotional BFF chats.
I cleared my mind of my ridiculous theories and looked around the room. They had been drinking, a lot. And playing cards. There were these large karma sutra pillows every where. I sat down on the couch, poking one with my foot. Maybe Rose and I could come back down here later.
"I did, Mom. You didn't answer your phone." He probably left it on his bed where he always left it.
"My bad dude," he apologized.
"It's all good. One thing though--." I had to clear this shit up now.
"What?"
"When were you going to tell me you had a sister?" I asked, eyebrow raised.
Emmett stood up then. He looked exhausted.
"Stay away from her dude."
"I'm not saying I want to fuck her, but damn man. You have a whole other person in your family and you don't even mention her."
"It's a long story."
"Is that what I just interrupted with Rose?"
"Yeah pretty much. We were just talking about family crap," Emmett said, confirming my assumption. "I'm fucking tired, man. Let me show you where your room is."
We went back to the front door and got my stuff. He gave me the abridged tour and then showed me to my room.
"Rose and her sisters are all the way down there and this your room. Edward and Jasper are up on the third floor. I think Bella and Alice are up there with them," He yawned.
"Aight man. Go to sleep. You look like shit," I said, patting Emmett on the shoulder.
"Ha --- thanks. Sleep as late as you want. I don't think we're going to hit the slopes til later," he said. "Shit we might not even go. Maybe take the girls out in town instead. Who knows."
"Cool man. Thanks for inviting me out."
"Of course. Wouldn't be the same without you, bro."
Emmett ghosted to his room then, closing the door behind him.
I appraised the guest room. Pretty huge bed. A flat screen on top of the dresser, private bathroom. The Cullens really knew how to make a guy feel welcome.
I gave Emmett some time to pass out and put my stuff away.
Ten minutes or so later, I poked my head out the door and could hear snoring coming from the direction of Emmett's room.
Time to go get my little girl.
I whipped out my phone to text Rosalie. If I knew her, she would stay up all night waiting for me to give her the green light.
Where's my little girl?
Guest room next to Nessie
Are you alone?
Yes Daddy
You want Daddy to come put you to sleep?
Rep: Yes Daddy
I threw my phone on the bed and I crept past Emmett's room, pausing at his door. He was snoring loudly.
Excellent.
I tiptoed past Vanessa's room to a door that was cracked open. I pushed it open a little further, stepping in and closing it behind me. My little girl was waiting for me, on the single bed, her shirt unbuttoned all the way, now, just covering her hard nipples. She'd ditched the little shorts she had on, wearing a little pair of cotton panties.
She nibbled the corner of her bottom lip and crossed her legs. "Hi Daddy."
"Hi." I walked over to her and pulled her up into my arms, kissing her fiercely. Longest ten days ever.
She kissed me back, moaning into my mouth. My hands roamed all over her body. She broke the kissing and I pulled my shirt off. She went right to kissing my chest. I grabbed her hair, letting her lick my nipples. I almost forgot how good her mouth felt on me.
"Fuuck," I moaned.
"Um I don't mean to interrupt—" I froze. I'd heard that oh so sexy voice before.
"Shit," Rose hissed. "Nessie, uh—" I let go of Rose and grabbed my shirt off the lower bunk. Rose wrapped her shirt closed.
"Rosalie, really its fine," Vanessa whispered. "I know Emmett snores loud but he's actually a really light sleeper. Maybe you two would benefit from one of our more out of the way rooms."
Not going to lie, I was sort of scared shitless, but I had a feeling she knew what she was talking about.
"Come on," she whispered. She turned and walked back down the hall. Rose and I followed, dumb founded.
She took us, back towards another wing of the house, through a door off the kitchen. She opened another door to a massive bedroom, with huge canopy bed. It was virtually a sex palace.
"This was our Nanny's room. We never put guests in here cause its so out of the way… which I think might be perfect for your situation."
"Vanessa, why—" Rose asked exactly what I had been thinking.
"Yeah not that I don't—appreciate this? But, I mean why are you helping us sneak around. Emmett's--"
"I know what its like to have to," she paused searching for the right word "to have to work around my brothers."
"But, how do we know you wont tell Emmett later?" I asked. I wasn't about to let her walk out of here without some sort of assurance that this whole bizarre encounter wasn't going to bite me in the ass in the morning.
"Well maybe I would keep my mouth shut if I didn't have a choice," Vanessa said looking slowly at me then Rose.
"What do you mean?" Rose asked. We were both really confused.
What was this chick's angle? Did I really want to be involved?
"Emmett would be pretty upset if he found out about whatever this thing is, that you two have going on, but all my brothers would be beyond pissed if I were involved." I just stared at her trying to process what the hell she was saying. She could see it on my face. "If maybe you were to include me in this little game it would be in my best interest to keep my mouth shut"
Holy shit.
"Can you excuse us a sec?" I said.
"Sure," Vanessa giggled. I gently took Rose by the arm and pulled her to the far side of the room.
"I don't really know what to say right now, Rose. I'm going to be honest." I scrambled trying to weigh our options.
"Me neither. I mean its Emmett's sister."
"Exactly. I'm a little nervous about what she might do if we don't let her in. Shit I didn't know she existed until three hours ago."
"Really?" Rose asked genuinely shocked.
"Uh yeah."
"Well she seemed pretty cool all day. I trust her, but still."
I thought for a minute. This could be really, really bad.
Or?
Or this could be pretty fucking sweet.
"Jake, I don't know. We'll do whatever you want," Rosalie conceded, giving control back to me.
"And you would be okay with – you know?" I'd thought about Rose with another chick plenty of times, but again I only pushed her to things I knew she liked. I wouldn't force her to do something she really had an aversion too.
Rose smiled up at me and whispered, "Whatever my Daddy wants."
Well shit, what choice did I have? Get busted with Rose or run the risk of getting busted with Rose and Emmett's little sister. Neither option looked all the good, but one option at least meant that I could have them, both, before Emmett tried to kill me.
I looked at Rose. She instantly knew my decision.
I took her hand and walked back towards Vanessa. She turned back around eying, Rose's hand in mine.
"You don't need to explain anything to me. Just let me in, however you can," she said. At that moment I realized this had nothing to do with Rosalie and I. Vanessa was an absolute freak and she just wanted to fuck. We just presented her with a fun yet retardedly dangerous option. She wanted to sneak around too, do some kinky shit behind her brothers' backs because that was the kind of girl she was, this was the type of shit that turned her on.
Man, was I down for this, but I had to clarify a few things. Rose and I had a dynamic that I liked and I don't care how hot Vanessa was, I didn't want her to fuck that up.
"If you're going to play with us, you do need to know one thing," I heard Rose swallow the lump in her throat beside me. I turned to her and gently rubbed her nipple through her shirt. I could see out of the corner of my eye Vanessa squirming a little, leaning against the dresser. My hands on Rosalie were making her hot.
Rose looked up at me, wide eyed. She knew what I wanted, what I was about to say. I turned back to Vanessa. "Rosalie is my pet. You can play however you like, but she does what I say and when I'm not around you can't touch her. All right?"
"That's fine," Vanessa shrugged slightly, pursing her lips in agreement. This was a complete walk in the park for her. I knew very little about this girl, but something told me her brothers knew even less.
"Good." I realized then I had no idea what to do next. Rose sensing my hesitation opened her mouth to speak, but Vanessa beat her to it.
"If it's okay with you, Jake, maybe Rosalie could show me some of the things you like. I can just watch for a minute until I get caught up," Vanessa suggested. It was actually a pretty good idea.
Without another word, I picked Rose up by the waist and put her on the bed. A soft gasp escaped her lips as I hoisted her up. Vanessa climbed on the bed, and sat cross-legged next to Rose, facing us. She put her chin her hand, watching Rose's body and my hands very carefully.
For a few moments I had to pretend Vanessa wasn't there. I had a couple weeks of mental catching up to do with Rose and although I knew I would love her for it, Vanessa's little plan had thrown a wrench in mine.
I leaned forward like I always did and whispered in Rose's ear. "Did you miss me?" Licking her earlobe, I slid my hand up her stomach, under her draping shirt, up to her left breast. I cupped it roughly making Rose arch her back.
"Yes, Daddy," she hissed. She slipped right back into character, seeming too, to completely ignore Vanessa. I could see the small smile on Vanessa's face out of the corner of my eye.
"You want me to fuck you, don't you?" I said against her lips. My hand traveled down and began rubbing her pussy through her panties. She was soaking wet. She threw her head back, and gently started grinding her hips into my hand.
I reached my other hand up and grabbed the back of her neck hard, pulling her closer to me. She held in a yelp.
"You're being a bad girl. Stop moving," I growled. She pouted a little, but stayed still. "What's wrong with you? I thought my little girl wanted to be fucked."
She nodded at first then whispered, "I do, Daddy." I smirked internally. She wanted it bad, disobeying me the way she was.
My thumb and my finger found her clit, wrapped in the wet cotton. I pinched it gently. She let out a little groan. I kept my eyes focused on her lap. "I'm not sure you do."
"I do, Daddy. Please," she said a little bit louder. I pinched her clit hard. Her hips bucked a little and she tried so hard not to scream.
"Tell me," I grunted, pinching her clit again.
"Daddy, please. I want you to fuck me. Please," she said just loud enough to satisfy me but not so loud to alert anyone outside the room.
I leaned in again and licked her bottom lip. I took my fingers, damp from the moisture that had seeped through her panties and help it up to her mouth. She looked me in the eye as she licked them clean. I turned then and walked to an armchair on the other side of the room. Rose whimpered a little at the distance between us.
"Why don't you be a good girl and help Vanessa out of her clothes," I said, sitting down. Vanessa had been surprisingly cooperative so I figured it was time to let her in on the fun.
My dick was aching to get out, but I liked it more when Rose suffered a little, when I made her wait for what she wanted.
Rose wasted no time. She took Vanessa's hand and pulled her off the bed so I could have a clear view of the both of them. Her hands went immediately to Vanessa's hips, to the rolled up hem on the hand- me-down boxers she was wearing. I could see it in her eyes, Rosalie wanted to rush, rip Vanessa's clothes of. The sooner we were all naked, the sooner I would be inside of her, but she knew that shit wasn't going to fly.
"Baby," I chided. She looked at me, biting her lip.
"Okay, Daddy."
Vanessa put one finger gently under Rose's chin, titling her head slightly. They were the same height, but the simple motion gave Vanessa the advantage. She leaned in a little, then stopped and turned her head to look at me.
"May I?"
God, she was good.
"Sure." I agreed casually, suppressing my excitement.
Vanessa turned back to Rose, and looked down at her mouth. The tip of her tongue slowly swept up Rose's lips. Rose's nostrils flared and her lips parted. She was turned on.
Vanessa then pressed her lips to Rose's. She kissed her slow and light barely applying any pressure. Both of their eyes slid closed. Rose's hands slowly started moving up Vanessa's shirt. They roamed over the skin of her lower back. As they kept kissing, one hand stayed there, while the other worked its way back around to the front. Rose explored Vanessa's stomach with her finger tips, moving further up to her tits.
I stood and walked over behind Rose, pressing my hard dick into her back. They both paused and looked at me. I looked down at Rose for a moment, moving a piece of hair away from her forehead. After a brief second, Rose followed my gaze as I focused on Vanessa. Our eyes met and then I watched as her hand came back up to Rose's cheek. She searched Rose's eyes for a moment, then spoke.
"He didn't tell you to stop," Vanessa whispered, her tone full of gentle authority. I, right then and there, seriously considered marrying that girl.
Rosalie pulled Vanessa's shirt up over her head and threw it into the chair. She knelt down in front of her and pulled down her shorts slowly. She didn't have on any panties. I reached up and grazed Vanessa's nipple with my thumb. It pained me to think it, but she had better tits then Rose. They were bigger and perkier, if you can believe that and she had these amazing pink nipples.
Rose stood back up and I took my other arm and wrapped it around Rose's waist, pulling her into my chest. I kept rubbing Vanessa, whispering Rose's ear.
"She's beautiful, isn't she?" I pressed my lips to her neck, letting her answer.
"Yes she is, Daddy," Rose sighed.
Old habits are hard to break and my lips on Rose and her panting breath in my ear distracted me from Vanessa for a sec.
I turned Rose around and kissed her full on the mouth. I pulled off her shirt. And tossed it in the general direction of Vanessa's clothes.
"Take off your panties, Baby," I said between brushes of our lips. She still tasted like fresh peaches. Rose broke our kiss and pulled her panties down, kicking them across the room. When she was upright I went back to kissing her, my hands gently rubbing her nipples. Vanessa just stood there, watching patiently. Every now and then taking deep breaths, shifting her weight.
After a while I felt a little bad, leaving her out, all lonely and naked. I turned Rose around, and went back to kissing and licking her neck. She moaned softly, craning her neck to expose more skin to me. My hands continued to play with her nipples, but between laps with my tongue I looked up at Vanessa.
"What do you think of my little girl?" I asked
Vanessa cocked her head to the side, a oddly familiar gesture, looking at Rose's naked body in front of her. "She's gorgeous. May I touch her?" She took a cautious step towards us, like she was approaching a potentially dangerous animal.
"Yes," I whispered, burying my face again in Rose's neck. I felt Rose gasp. I glanced up. Vanessa was slowly massaging Rose's pussy.
I don't know if Vanessa was working from experience, but she knew what she was doing to Rose. She knew exactly what I wanted see, exactly how I wanted them to touch each other.
"Jake," Vanessa said softly. "Do you want me to help you out of your clothes?"
A little anxious, are we.
"He likes to do that part himself," Rose moaned. "- when he's ready."
Vanessa looked up at me, possibly a little shocked Rose spoke out of turn and I hadn't corrected her. But at the moment she was just telling Vanessa what I wanted.
"Don't worry Vanessa. I'll be naked soon enough. You just worry about yourself," I said.
The sexy smirk was back. "Okay."
I don't know exactly what Vanessa's fingers were doing, but I had never seen Rose like this. She was peaceful, but almost like she was in daze. I don't think she could have opened her eyes if she wanted to and she was shivering slightly, almost like she was coming, but not quite.
"Rose, I'll tell you what. I know you want Daddy to fuck you, but you have to do something for me first," I said.
"What ever you want Daddy?" Rose swallowed another lust filled lump in her throat.
"I want you to make Vanessa come," I told her. I was prepared to fuck them both stupid for hours. I need them to each get a least one nut out of the way before I dove in.
"Okay, Daddy." With that she took Vanessa's hand and helped her onto the bed. I cupped Rose's ass and hoisted her up.
Rosalie's face was so fucking cute. She paused for a second, looking at Vanessa's body, no doubt doing her own mental inventory of her own body, thinking of the best way to get Vanessa off, while pleasing me at the same time. She looked back at me her eyes pleading. She wanted permission to address Vanessa freely.
"Go ahead, baby." I stroked her cheek.
"Lay back," Rose whispered, turning back to Vanessa.
Good bless this enormous bed. There was plenty of room for them to lay at across it at the foot, where I was leaning, the perfect angle to watch.
Rose shifted her weight to side, giving Vanessa room to stretch out, her feet barely reaching the edge of the bed. Rose lay down next to Vanessa then and pulled her self closer, propping herself up on one elbow.
She leaned in and began kissing Vanessa's nipple. Vanessa glanced at me briefly and then with my approval began stroking Rosalie's hair. She pulled out the ponytail holder and Rose's hair splay over Vanessa stomach.
Roses hand drifted down now between Vanessa's legs and she began massaging her pussy.
"Fuck," Vanessa moaned, arching into Roses touch.
I had never seen anything so fucking hot. My little girl, pleasing this insanely beautiful young woman.
"Slide back," Rose said. I walked to the side of the bed then. I placed my hands on Vanessa ribs and pulled her up so she could rest her back on my chest. Rose readjusted, sliding down on her belly, her head between Vanessa's legs. I rubbed Vanessa's tits, while Rose went to work licking her pussy. She was fiend, licking and sucking like crazy. She slid two fingers inside of her, added vigorous pumping motions.
Really, Vanessa was losing her shit, thrashing and cursing. At one point she even grabbed my hand and started licking and nibbling on my thumb. Who would have guessed Rose was so good at eating pussy.
Soon Vanessa came. Rose sat up, letting Vanessa get her bearings
"She tastes good, Daddy," Rose said.
"Is that so?" I stroked Vanessa's face. She was still suffering from the after shocks of her orgasm.
"Mmmhmm." Rosalie, I laughed to myself, she was such a bitch—stuck her fingers back in Vanessa massaging her g-spot again. I held on to her as he bucked again.
"Rose," she cried. Rose pulled her fingers out and leaned forward over Vanessa, offering her fingers to me. I leaned over Vanessa's shoulder and sucked her sweetness off of Rose's fingers. And fuck me if she didn't taste great. I'd have to sample it first hand at some point.
Right then, Vanessa jumped up, knocking Rose on her back. I grunted, trying to keep my cool. Vanessa was crossing the line.
She buried her face between Rose's legs and started tongue fucking the shit out of her. Rose was panting and moaning uncontrollably. I walked around the bed again. I grabbed a fistful of Vanessa's hair at the base of her head and yanked her up. I heard Rose gasp with fear. I'm not sure she'd ever seen me this angry.
Vanessa kept her eyes closed, but didn't resist as I turned her head towards me.
"Don't you ever do that shit again. I told you what the rules were," I growled. She opened her eyes, but didn't say anything. I waited for a moment, then shoved her had back between Rose's legs.
Rose placed her hand over mine on the bed, rubbing it soothingly. I started to calm down. I took my hand away and instead put it on Rose's right nipple and pinched and rubbed it for her while Vanessa worked away making her come, a few times.
"Does my little girl like that? You like Vanessa eating your pussy?" I asked.
"Yes, Daddy," she groaned. "I like it a lot."
"Good." I stepped back then. It was time.
I pulled my shirt off, tossing it aside. My jeans and boxers landed next to it. Vanessa and Rose moved up the bed, making a space for me in the middle. I got up between them, laying on my back.
"Impressive," Vanessa said, eying my cock.
"Ha—glad you think so."
Rose's fingers trailed lightly across my stomach. "You want your dick sucked, Daddy?" she asked.
"Please allow me," Vanessa said sliding down the bed. I had alternate plans for Rose, so I didn't stop her.
She started playing with my balls, teasing the tip with her tongue.
Great. She was one of those girls. I mentally rescinded my marriage proposal.
I ignored her boring attempts and focused my attention back on Rose. I wrapped my arm around her shoulder and pulled her closer to me.
"Hi," she whispered, looking in my eyes. She really was adorable.
I pulled her in even closer and she leaned in to kiss me. I was mildly aware of Vanessa treating the end of my dick like a lolipop. It felt good, but it was getting a little repetitive. I broke the kiss and looked down at Vanessa. She was pretty focused on her job.
I snorted, laughing a little. She looked up at me.
"What?" she asked.
"Nothing," I said turning my attention back to Rose. "My little girl ready for more?"
"Yeah," she whispered. I kissed her one more time and then grabbed her by her waist, pulling her up so her pussy was right over my face. I swept my thumb over her clit a few times and her breathing sped up.
Just then Vanessa all but swallowed my dick.
"Holy shit," I growled. I gripped Rose's waist tightly so I didn't pitch her on the floor, moving her quickly to the side.
Vanessa had been completely fucking with me. She knew exactly what she was doing. She smiled around my cock, not breaking stride. If Rose had never heard of a gag reflex than Vanessa was questioning whether letters G and A were even part of the alphabet.
Jesus Christ she was good. The wedding was back on.
Rose and I stared at her for a second, watching her lick and suck and stroke, mostly suck though. After a moment, I pulled Rose back on top on me, kissing and licking her soft, wet pussy until she came.
I was no where near coming, but Vanessa didn't look like she'd planned on stopping anytime soon. I'd had to break it to her that she'd be down there for a few hours if she was determined to swallow my load on this first go around. I put Rose back down on the bed and reached down placing my hand gently on the back of Vanessa's head. She looked up at me.
"Switch?" she asked with a smile.
"Yeah."
Vanessa crawled up the bed. Before Rose slid back into place, Vanessa reached over me and wrapped her hand around Rose's waist. I could feel my nostrils flare.
God this bitch doesn't listen.
"Jacob," she said laying on the sarcasm. "Would it be okay if I kissed Rose again?" she flashed me that sexy ass grin.
"Sure, whatever."
She climbed up on all fours, her body now hovering over my stomach. Her nipples grazed my body.
"Come here, honey," she whispered to Rose, who obediently leaned in closer, titling her head to kiss Vanessa back. After a few seconds Vanessa pulled away and looked at me. "She just taste so sweet. Everywhere."
"Yeah I know. Come here." I said. Vanessa laughed and crawled towards me. "You are fucking crazy. You know that right?"
She laughed again. "Yeah, sorry to be dick tease, Jakey." She leaned forward, licking my lips. "Don't ever grab me like that again," she whispered. I glared at her for a moment. I could not get a grip on this girl. She stared right back and then smirked again. From that moment on we had an understanding, on both sides of our little bargain.
Rose's mouth was on my dick then. Perfect as always. I gently stroked her hair, while her had bobbed up and down, her tongue doing its usual expert work.
I ate Vanessa's pussy, making her come twice. Her pussy taste great and I loved the way her body responded to my tongue.
I was ready then, more than ready to be back inside Rose.
"You can stay on the bed if you want, but you're gonna have to sit this one out," I told Vanessa.
"That's fine." She moved over a little laying down on the edge of the bed.
I'd been waiting for Rose for a while now and she had been amazing, the past couple hours, putting up with Vanessa's shit, all to please me. I had to return the favor.
I pulled her up and laid her down on her back next to Vanessa. I lay down on top of her, favoring my right side so I didn't crush her. I looked at her for a moment, running my finger over her lips and her cheek.
In one swift motion I parted her legs with my knee and slid inside her with a grunt. She'd tightened up a little in my absence. Her wince quickly turned into a moan as I began to thrust into her, slowly for me. I leaned and kissed her again.
Suddenly I felt a hand on my lower back, stroking the skin there. I have no idea whether Vanessa was trying to get punched in the face or not, but I was too busy with Rose to stop her and her hands were actually really soft. As I fucked Rose, her hand slowly started drifting lower until it was on the top of my crack.
"Don't you even fucking think about it," I growled.
She laughed again pulling away her hand. I looked down at Rose. She didn't seem to care what Vanessa was doing. She was too focused on her own pleasure. I spend up then fucking Rose harder, the way she liked until she came. Then I flipped her over and drilled her from behind, the way I liked it, until I came.
The whole time Vanessa watched, fingering herself.
When Rose was spent, I gently lay her down on the bed and I turned to Vanessa.
"Vanessa," I said mocking her previous tone, "Maybe you'll like to ride my dick now."
"I thought you'd never ask," she smiled. I rolled my eyes at her and lay on my back. She crawled up to me again, looking me in the eyes. She leaned in slowly watching my eyes and kissed me. She was an excellent kisser, slow and seductive.
She broke from my mouth and pressed her lips to my ear. "I'm safe." She pulled back looking me in the eye again. I nodded giving her the okay to climb on. For a moment I wondered if her brothers knew she as on the pill.
I groaned, loud when she sat on my dick. She was tight as hell, it almost hurt, but I didn't seem to bother her one bit. She licked her lips and moaned setting a gnarly pace, grinding our hips together.
Rose got her second wind and complied when I told her suck on Vanessa's nipples while she rode me. Vanessa seems to like that, pressing Rose's head closer to her, calling out both our names as she came again and again.
I took turns fucking them both until dawn and all the while they took turns kissing me, kissing each other, kissing and tasting each others pussies.
Soon we were all spent, laying sweaty and drained. I laughed to myself.
It takes two chicks to wear me out like this.
"I have no idea what time my brothers will wake up, but Rose might want to head back to her room," Vanessa said honestly.
I stood and pulling my boxers and jeans back on while Rose got dressed. Vanessa put her shirt back on and slid into the bathroom.
"Are you okay with this?" Rose asked.
"It's a little too late now." I said.
"Yeah—" Something was wrong. I couldn't put my finger on it. Part of me thought it had something to do with Vanessa, but part of me felt like it was something completely different. We didn't really have time to talk about it right now.
"You go back to your room. I'm gonna talk to nut bag in there. Figure out exactly what her deal is and when the boys wake up, I'll get a better feel for how this trip is gonna go. I'll find some time for us to be alone again."
"Okay."
I kissed her once more and sent her on her way.
I grabbed my shirt, threw it on and sat back down in the chair. I shook my hair out then. I'd had it back for two days straight. It was starting to hurt.
A few moments later, Vanessa came out of the bathroom.
"You have great hair," she said, pulling her shorts back on.
"Thanks."
"You hungry?" She asked. She'd dropped her seductive demeanor, turning back to the cute girl who greeted me at the door.
"Yeah."
"Come on."
I followed Vanessa to the kitchen. When we got there, she pulled out some covered dishes and slid one into the microwave. She turned on some music, some OLD school rap, the good kind, before it started sucking.
"You like Tribe?"
The smell of garlic and cheese filed the room.
"Yeah. Edward and I both have a pretty diverse taste in music." She opened a drawer and pulled out a small pouch. I knew what it was instantly. Her testing supplies. Just like my father, Vanessa was a diabetic. I stood walking over to her instantly.
"Here let me do that for you," I took her meter out of the pouch and handed that it to her. She looked up at me for a moment. "My dad." She nodded understanding.
"Speaking of Edward," the music and the medical condition I filed away, but this whole We're not even going to mention to Jake that we have a sister thing could not be ignored for another minute. I quickly prepared the meter for her while I spoke "What is up with you, with them, with the whole --,"
She pricked her finger and took the meter gently from my hand. "My brothers are, special. Well psycho is more like it, when it comes to me and guys. They are extremely protective. Especially Edward. We're twins you know?"
"Explains the hair. And that smile," I'd seen Edward whip out that evil grin when he was out trying to get laid. It worked every time.
"Yeah. Well sometimes all three of them go a little overboard. So much so that from time to time they don't mention my existence to people. Ya know, just to thwart any curiosity. I'm willing to guess that the only reason Rose knew about me was because Emmett is her only friend, really and she has no brothers."
I raised my eyebrow question.
"There's no one in her life that she would try and fix me up with. Even girls that Edward or Jasper have dated in the past would meet me, find out I was single and try to set me up with some brother or some friend. If I don't exist, no one tries to play match maker."
The microwave dinged. She pulled out a smoking plate of chicken alfredo. I looked good as hell. Tasted good too.
"That's pretty fucked up," I said. What the hell kind of Flowers in the Attic bullshit were they trying to pull? Protective or not she was grown now, they couldn't keep her away from men forever, or even for the last four hours.
She laughed, looking at the ground, pulling me from my thoughts.
"I can see why they kept me away from you, though. You're a bad boy, Jacob. And you're cute too."
I watched her as she sucked her finger and tossed the used tab in the trash, putting her stuff back in the drawer. At least she took care of herself, unlike my stupid father.
She chuckled again then, shaking her head.
"What?" I asked.
"Nothing. I just knew it. It's so obvious."
"Knew what?"
"You and Rose." My chewing slowed then. I don't think she understood what kind of thin ice she was about to step on.
She back tracked quickly, seeing my expression. "No. I mean it makes total sense to me. Emmett was saying that you guys hated each other, but it just didn't add up to me." I looked at her. Something in my eyes told her to continue.
"Usually when you hate someone you stay away from them. I mean Rose doesn't seem the type to force herself to be around someone she doesn't like. And then she came here knowing you were going to be here, that we would all be thrown together for at least a week straight. And then Bella and Alice told me how much they liked you and then I met Rose and she's awesome. I couldn't understand why you two wouldn't get along. But now it all makes sense. You guys must put on one hell of a show."
"Well we had a year of genuine practice," I confessed.
"So this is all fairly new?"
"Yeah sorta,"
"Well I must say, it seems worth it. I mean what you two have going—that shit was hot."
I smiled at that looking back down at my plate.
"And my brother, though?"
"Yeah I mean I know he has a crush on her but she just wasn't going for it –"
"A crush?"
"Yeah. I mean he wanted to bone her for a little while, but it's more like this little best friend lap dog crush now."
"Um, no Jake. I don't think so," her tone was sincere. I replayed it in my head looking for sarcasm or resentment, something that told me she was angry with me on her brother's behalf, but I couldn't find any of that.
I listened carefully when she spoke again.
"Emmett's in love with her."
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This chapter was weird to write, but it just came out this way. I hope you all liked it.
I think I'm back to Rose next, but I need to take a nap and write the next chapter of NEW SCHOOL first. Thank you guys for the kick ass comments and I am really glad you guys are enjoying any of my stories.