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6 – Bathtub
The quietness in the room was relaxing and its pale walls somehow capturing the greenish atmosphere of the woods that it was possible to see through the glassy wall were comforting. Jasper always loved to spend afternoons like that, reading in the mansion's library – when he wasn't hunting – basking in the happiness of having Alice's company. That happiness increased exponentially with the addiction of Bella.
That particular room was the Cullens' favorite; they loved to be there, especially when all the family gathered to chat, read or simply spend time together. It was such an endearing practice; they made a point to be as close as possible and, really enjoyed doing it. Jasper appreciated the bond since he didn't exactly remember his time with his human family.
They also always tried to include the slaves in the conversation, which was unheard of but, the Cullens never really cared about gossip; they knew who they were and, how they wanted to spend eternity. The blond vampire could sense Bella's satisfaction when someone directed her; she really felt like she belonged there. She felt like she was, finally, part of a family.
Her masters were very pleased to find that she had discovered a real interest in books, especially old novels. When they took her to a bookstore and, bought her all Jane Austen's books they could find she had blush that lovely shade of pink that Jasper loved so much and, her eyes watered. It didn't upset him this time, though, because he knew those were happy tears.
Her male owner was delighted to divide his passion over civil war books and history with her. She listened intently when he confessed he liked them because they reflected a romantic time, where things weren't so complicate and, a man had to earn his honor.
He could feel her sorrow for him when he told her about the war that made their world how it was in the current days, in a particular day they were alone in the library, Bella sitting at the floor beside his legs as usual, bent over a book; Alice always said that the look of sadness in his eyes whenever he talked about that brutal war was heartbroken.
He didn't even know why he started to talk about it; it just came out. He told her how he was transformed into a newborn vampire by a low ranked officer, Maria, which wanted to prove her value and, be promoted. How she tricked him to work with her for decades, granting her victory in many battles until the day he could no longer bear their victims suffering and, abandoned the war. By then, it was almost over and the vampire's victory was certain, therefore, their superiors didn't have a problem with his dismissal. By the time he finished his horror tale, tears rolled freely down her cheeks.
"Don't feel bad, darling. This is over now, especially after I found Alice. And now, we have you. I couldn't be happier," he affirmed, smiling gently and, drying her tears with his fingers.
Bella didn't quite understand why he said that but, she felt immensely happy for it. Alice came through the door without knocking as always; she was always in the right place at the right time.
"I can tell that somebody is feeling down here, isn't it?" she said, cheerfully, looking down at Bella. "And I know just the perfect way to cheer you up. Come on, Jazz."
The light that entered the room had long gone but, Bella hadn't notice, entertained in her owner's tales of bravery and lost. They were there for hours. No wonder Jacob had brought her sandwiches at some point.
She took both of them by the hand, heading to the couple's bedroom in the third floor – Bella's was in the second floor, besides Tyler's and, Jacob slept in his master's bedroom. But, it was just a temporary arrangement, according to Alice. Somehow Bella thought that she wasn't referring to Jacob when she said that.
Her owners' bedroom was huge. Actually, Bella always thought it wasn't just a bedroom, since there was three rooms there: the master bedroom, with a king size bed full of soft pillows in the middle, a walk in closet stocked with a quantity of clothes and shoes, both feminine and masculine, that the young slave was sure no one could use them all in a lifetime and, a bathroom with a fancy bathtub that turned into hydro massage depending on which buttons were pressed.
And that was Alice's final destination.
"Nothing is more revitalizing than a good bath and, today we're going to spoil rotten, Bella," the female announced while filling the tub.
"Alice, she isn't ready yet," Jasper whispered in that low, rapid tone only vampires were able to hear.
"Trust me, my love," she replied in the same hushed voice.
"What is… is…?" the girl tried to say, confused but, Alice was already ahead of her.
"Come, Bella, take off your clothes."
"But, Alice…" she hesitated, finally understanding her owner's intend and, blushing scarlet, suddenly very self conscious.
Suddenly, she felt very at ease and, all her anxiety left her body. She turned her head slightly and looked at Jasper's clear golden eyes and, he smiled at her softly.
"It's okay, my beauty. You'll feel so much better," he reassured her.
She looked at both of them and, like magic, her insecurities went away. They made her feel so secure since day one, made her feel so wanted and beautiful. Suddenly, the idea of being naked and, soaped before them was very appealing.
It made her feel so… sexy?
She never felt sexy before; she didn't even know how to do it but, an irresistible will to please her masters took over her and, she decided that she could do it.
She reached for the hem of her shirt but, Alice's hands stopped her, gently pushing it down to her sides. Silently, Jasper replaced her hands and proceeded to pull her shirt up slowly, taking his time to appreciate every inch of her progressively naked skin.
Alice took the straps of her bra and, fetching them down her shoulders, embracing her to get access to the fastening on her back, which brought her face only inches above the slave's breasts. Her cold breath sent shivers through the young girl's body and, she closed her eyes unconsciously, surrendering to the sensation.
Jasper tugged her pants down, his body following the descendent movement, ghosting over hers, without really touching it; she only could feel his presence. His proximity – their proximity – was extremely erotic.
"Take off your panties, Bella," Alice commanded, her voice expressing the same lust her slave felt.
The human didn't understand why she requested that but, as soon as the words left the pixie like vampire's lips, a heat rose in her body. The single thought of taking her panties under the dominance of those two inhumanly beautiful creatures made her stomach clench and, she felt an involuntary surge of wetness in her pussy. In a moment of boldness, she turned her whole body to Jasper, looking right at his eyes while hooking her fingers in her panties and, taking it down, all the while making a point to expose herself for the female behind her.
She felt so alive, sensual and naughty. She felt like a woman.
And Jasper felt it, too. Her arousal making his already very prominent erection almost painful. He didn't need to look at his wife to know she felt the same. The lust was all around the three of them. But, he looked at her mate anyway, because he needed to make sure they could handle that; he needed to know they were still waiting and, giving their girl the time they agreed she needed until anything happened, until they could satisfy the hunger that was getting higher at each passing day.
And most of all, he needed the assurance that he wouldn't hurt her. She was so fragile and breakable. A simple distraction in the heat of the moment could take their preciosity from them.
His wife very deliberately took Bella's hand and, guided her to the tub, where the young slave lay, being engulfed by the warm water and, sighing sweetly. Alice leaned onto him, kissing his neck right below his ear.
"Relax. We're still waiting. Just follow my lead," she said just for his ears.
The black haired female gave him a bottle of strawberry scented liquid soap, motioning him to her feet and, he obligated, pouring some in his palms and, massaging her feet with the substance. The feeling of his expert hands lessening some point's tension was indescribably renovating and, the girl sighing dreamily, sounding stimulated and sensual. Fucking delicious sound.
Meanwhile, Alice was occupied washing her hair, massaging her scalp with a sensual vigor, also making pleasured little noises, appreciating the sight of Bella's hardening nipples. She smiled to herself, thinking in all the naughty things she could – and eventually would – do with those pink points of delight.
Bella was totally taken by the instinctual nature of her body's response to her masters' actions. Her pussy was aching with an unfamiliar tingle and, a sudden desire to rub it up and down grew in her mind but, he restrained it, because – honestly – she didn't know what that will mean. Also, she was so afraid of her owners' reaction and, she couldn't take the risk of making them stop.
Oh, please, don't stop!
The blond vampire squeezed a generous amount of the perfumed liquid in a sponge and, started to rub it very delicately in small circles up and down her legs, spending a long time in the back of the young slave's knee. When he touched it the first time, Bella whimpered like a slut, blushing furiously due her lack of control.
Holy shit!
She never thought that that could be such an arousing spot. He pressed it over and over, each time faster and, she couldn't hold it. She started contorting her body a little, trying not to break contact with his magical hands, moaning and panting. Suddenly, an electrical shiver ran through her body and, she relaxed instantly.
"Fuck!" she swore, incapable to contain herself.
Her masters were marveled with her sensitive skin. Alice actually stopped to wash her hair to admire her orgasm, her own pussy drenched, smiling at her husband appreciatively. He would so have to do that to her later.
He returned her smile with pitch black eyes, stopping his ministration to adjust slightly his pulsing member on his denims, torn between the will to continue pleasuring the whimpering girl in that sinful bathtub and, taking his wife right there, hard and fast, to satisfy his carnal hunger.
"How are you feeling now, little Bella? Relaxed already?" Jasper whispered, huskily, leaning into her, right below her ear.
"Y-Yes," she answered, trembling, not trusting her voice to elaborate.
"Good, that's good, darling. Did you like that?" Alice asked.
Bella nodded eagerly, incapable to say that she thought it was fucking awesome.
"Tell us, Bella. Tell us how much you like it," her blond master ordered.
"I-I… I loved it! No one ever… bath me before… besides when I was an infant. I… I…" she couldn't put words on what she was feeling.
"Yes, darling, tell us," the brunette vampire incited.
And then, she did something that made the flushed slave moan loudly in pleasure. She licked her neck.
"I want… I want more," she begged, not caring if she was acting like a whore.
The golden eyed woman smiled brightly. But her eyes went still for a moment, almost as if she was lost in a distant memory. It was so brief that the younger woman thought it was her imagination. The female vampire pulled the girl into a sitting position and, poured soap on her hands, spreading it on Bella's stomach, while her husband took care of her back.
"And more you'll have, lovely girl, we promise. But for now, let's finish this bath and, put in the bed. It's been a long day," she said, languidly, her desire barely hidden behind her calm face.
"Okay," the slave resigned, disappointed.
The bath finished quickly after that, with Alice taking care of towering her and, dressing her in a silky robe. Jasper bided good night, kissing the back of her hand very gently and, went to the bedroom, in an unexpected hurry. But, Bella was so engrossed in a fog of satisfaction and lust that she barely noticed.
The petite vampire took her in her arms rapidly and, ran to her bedroom in inhuman speed, depositing the shaky brunette in her bed carefully, kissing her forehead and, leaving. The effect of her orgasm and, the wild emotions she experimented weighted her conscience and, soon she was sound asleep.
When Alice entered her bedroom, she was attacked by a very hungry – and very naked – male that threw her against the wall, shredding her clothes to pieces. She didn't even have time to react before he turned her body, pressing her breast on the cold wall with the full weight of his body, his massive erection poking her ass checks roughly, making her already very wet core beg for it.
"That was such a naughty thing to do, my little vixen. Do you know how much I had to hold on to not go insane with desire?" he accused, menacingly.
"By the feel on my butt, I have a pretty good idea," she replied, teasingly.
"So now you're going to pay for being such a bad girl," he said.
Holding her left leg up for better access, he entered her roughly and fast, with all the impetuosity of vampire nature, his desire increased by hers. They needed that; they needed to relieve the unbearable tension of touching their slave without really being able to enjoy it.
"Yes… Oh, fuck… Right there, baby… Make me come… Fuck me like you want to fuck Bella," the female implored while he thrust wildly into her.
"Fucking good!" he yelled, speeding up his pace, knowing that it wouldn't take long for his release; he was too far gone in need to make it last.
"FUCK!" she cried, come violently.
"Naughty whore!" he hissed under her ear, filling her pussy with his load while he came in spasms.
She started to laugh like a drunken woman after a good fuck, followed by him.
"That was fantastic! I can't wait for the time we can do this with her," he said, panting.
"Well, fantastic won't actually describe, believe me," she replied.
"Oh, I believe you. After all, no one in sane conscience bets against Alice in this house," he teased. "Now, to the bed. I didn't finish punishing you."
A/N: Okay, before anyone say it's impossible for someone to have an orgasm only by stimulating knees I have to say that you wouldn't believe in the things that could make a hormonal virgin teenager to orgasm. Trust me, been there, done that.
I also wanted to say how much I appreciated the response I have for the last chapter. I never had so many reviews before. And as always, please tell me if I'm going in a good path with the story.
See you soon, guys!