The New Treaty - Excerpt #8
"Come on Jacob. Come on – It's your turn. Don't hold out." Her sentences were short and to the point. She could only speak a few words between her panting breaths.
"Fuck me hard. Ohhhhh Godddd… Fuck me."
Jacob had sweat running down his face. He fucked Bella as hard as he could. His hips crashed into her with big slaps. His cock rammed her cervix. Bella didn't know any better. She only knew the pleasure created by the combination of Jacob's dick and Edward's potion.
Bella was about to climax again. "Yeah! That's it. Oh Jac… Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" She yelled a profanity every time Jacob's dick filled her.
Edward stopped licking and sucking her breasts. Jacob was plowing her so roughly that her motion back and forth made it dangerous for his teeth to be so close to her tender flesh. He rubbed his face and lips over her erect nipples, but he made sure to keep his lips sealed. Hearing her getting fucked made him crazy with lust, but something was wrong. He didn't expect her to smell so tempting. Not since the first day that he met her, had he had such a hard time resisting her.
Bella yanked Edward's dick with force while she lie next to him. "Fuck – Yeah, Jacob. Oh God. Fuck me." It was pure instinct. All thought, planning, and strategy was nonexistent. She grasped the closest cock that wasn't fucking her and pulled.
"Ooooh," her voice rose an octave over the course of one word. "Come Jacob! I'm gonna come. God! Come with me."
Jacob thudded against her. One… Two… Three… Four times. With the fifth, he stopped with his dick fully inside of her. He grinded his groin roughly into her ass and her head pushed against the wall. He grunted and made an expression that depicted his point of no return. Bella squeezed Edward's penis harder than she thought possible. She bent her head and with her chin to her chest, tightened every muscle in her body. From her closed mouth came a high pitched whine as she fought the urge to come, at least for another few seconds.
Edward backed off her completely and was no longer touching her. She still grasped his swollen dick like a vice. Just as Jacob before, he was fighting off his monstrous instincts. He was panicking; He was going to bite her. Jacob and Bella did not notice.
Jacob slid his cock back and stuffed it deep into her tunnel with a slower, more concentrated motion. Bella gave in to her body, "God Jacob. I'm coming. Give me yours. Yeah… Yeah."
Jacob pumped her pussy two more times, pushing her juices out from the sides as his meat filled her. He pulled his cock out from her cunt, spilling her wetness out onto her ass cheeks.
Edward wanted to explode… Literally from his cock, and figuratively into a vampiracle rage.
Jacob grabbed his dick and looked at Bella's writhing, perspiring body. He placed his hand on her sparsely-haired mound, and stroked her clit with his thumb.
"Give me your cum. I need it. Put it on me," she begged as she reached the pinnacle of her climax.
Edward closed his eyes. He still couldn't control his urges. He wanted to watch Jacob spray Bella with his ejaculate, but was hesitant. He couldn't wait to have his turn at fucking Bella, but what if that set him off. The forces of his blood-lust and cunny-lust pulled at him like medieval torture… but were they somehow linked?
Jacob jerked his cock with force, "Fuck – Bella. I'm gonna come."
"Give it to me. Come all over me. You deserve it." Bella continued with her motivation and genuine desire for Jacob's jizz.
Edward pictured sinking his teeth into Bella's pure, white skin.
"Yeeeeaahh." Jacob stood up on his toes and the veins from his cock looked like they would explode if he squeezed any harder.
"Now Jacob!" Bella demanded.
Edward pictured her red blood running down her skin.
Jacob strangled his shaft, turning the portion above his hand into a deep purple. He clenched his teeth and his body vibrated.
Bella squeezed and stretched her breast while gripping Edward's cock.
Edward listened to the blood run through her.
With a loud grunt, Jacob released his grip. His cock released its load. It recoiled and pumped a massive strand of colloidal goo from it. His wolf-batter landed directly on Bella's front, from her abdomen above the belly button, in an uninterrupted stream to the bottom of one of her breasts.
"Yes Jacob," Bella cheered as she came with him.
He pulled strongly on his dick, and more cum squirted from it. Another, smaller stream landed on the breast Bella was rubbing. "Yes Jacob. Give me all you got!"
Edward imagined her warm blood touching his lips and running into his mouth.
Bella rubbed Jacob's jism over her breast, shining it. Her nipple gleamed with his milky load. Jacob continued to pull at his tired cock, and managed a few more drops from it, each one smaller than the last.
Bella's moaning ceased and her breathing continued loudly.
Edward imagined her warm blood on his tongue. The taste, however, must be better than anything imaginable.
Jacob sighed as he let go of his dick. It had begun losing its erection and started to fall limp. Bella's legs were hanging from the edge of bed. She was rubbing Jacob's juice all over her torso while pulling, on Edward's dick.
Edward could smell her blood. Her scent was irresistible. Why now? He tried to calm himself. Bella was looking at Jacob with a sly smile. Jacob was still standing there with a hand on her thigh, breathing heavy, and covered in sweat.
The vampire raised his head and looked upon them both. "I need you," he whispered to Bella in a broken voice.
She turned her head to him and smiled. "Please," she said, acknowledging him with ignorance.
Edward bolted off of the bed. Bella's hand fell to the mattress where it was previously wrapped around his dick. He leaped in front of Bella and shoved Jacob to the bed.
He turned his vampire eyes down on Bella as she lay there in anticipation of him. She looked up at his steel frame, prepared for him to take her. She was unaware of what he would actually take.
Every second with her was a battle of will, and he had finally lost.
As he swooped in for the attack, his eyes scanned over her one last time as a human. Her hair was radiant. Her face was untouched by age. Her body was pastel and unflawed. These would all be hers to keep forever. She lay across the bed waiting for him. The pillows were thrown, the blankets were a mess, and the white sheet was stained pink below her. ...A mix of her torn hymen and love secretions.
Torn hymen? - he thought to himself. …Such an obvious oversight. He was too wrapped up in believing his temptations were something complicated and mystical as it usually was for his kind. But, he had lost his battle to keep Bella human due to his only vice... blood; plain and simple.
"Of course," he muttered, right before contact. It was an easy, obvious, situation to avoid, but he didn't... and it was too late.
