Virgin Blood
Chapter 10
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Bella was sitting in front of a large book shelf in the library. It was late afternoon, and she was browsing Edward's extensive collection of books, getting an idea of what he owned. Bella had always loved to read, but found so little time for it at the orphanage, if in any case she was able to get her hands on a book at all.
Her life had fallen into a sort of routine for the past three days, ever since Edward had taken her out into the moonlight. She was now allowed to wander the castle during the day, giving her minimal freedom. Edward had said she could use any room she liked, read any book she wanted.
Edward had kept his promise, and she had found a new gown waiting for her when she had woken up. This one was a day dress, and though simple, was quite a lovely shade of blue. It was perfect for frolicking about the house.
On her first day of granted freedom, Bella had found that Jasper was all over the castle, cleaning it and seeing to its general upkeep. Bella had tried to avoid him as best she could. It was hard to forget the fact that he had seen her naked, touched her in the most vulnerable ways. Edward had as well, but it was different with him. With Jasper, she still felt embarrassed.
Then she had become hungry around lunch, and went into the kitchens, only to run right into Jasper, who was busy filleting fish. Of course, Bella wasn't sure why she hadn't thought of it before- Jasper was the one who had been cooking all her meals. The poor man must be run ragged around here, she thought.
Jasper had looked up at her when she entered the kitchen, but didn't say anything. Bella blushed and was ready to back out of the room when she saw a large pot on the stove that was just about ready to boil over.
"Oh," she exclaimed, hurrying over to reduce the heat.
Jasper glanced at her over his shoulder, but just continued to work on the fish. Bella's mouth started to water at the delicious looking snapper Jasper was working on. It would make a delicious stew, Bella thought. She saw some carrots piled in the corner, and without a word, set to work peeling them.
With only the two of them eating, the meal would be small and Bella had peeled enough carrots in minutes. She was used to fixing large meals for the kids at the orphanage, so it was strange to be done so quickly.
The pot that was already on the stove was full of boiling potatoes. Bella transferred these into a new pot and started boiling them with the carrots, preparing a stew.
She started hunting around for herbs she knew would go well with the fish. Jasper still didn't say a word, and the pair of them worked in silence. Jasper simply handed her the fish when he had finished removing all the scales and bones. Bella smiled shyly and added the meat to the stew. She found some dried herbs eventually, and soon the kitchen was full of an appetizing aroma.
When the meal was done cooking, the two of them sat down at the servant's table in the kitchen.
"This is really good," Jasper eventually spoke, but continued his habit of not looking at her directly.
"Thanks," was Bella's breathless reply, and they ate in silence.
After that, Bella had made it a point to be in the kitchen to help Jasper with the meals from then on. They usually made something for lunch, and simply ate the leftovers for supper. Bella enjoyed being useful in this way, and frankly, it was nice to finally have some flavor in her meals. Jasper wasn't a bad cook, but he wasn't particularly adept at it either.
Bella thought he appreciated it too.
Though neither of them were particularly talkative to each other, Jasper naturally taciturn and Bella still embarrassed, they had begun to exchange polite courtesies and comments about the weather.
As for Edward, he had continued to remain kind and thoughtful. Bella still blushed thinking about the things he did to her, as well as the fact that she didn't resist him at all. She was a willing victim to his skilled hands, all but begging for him to bring her to orgasm and drink her blood. Though he had done so each night, he hadn't gone any further.
Bella found herself drifting into thoughts of Edward as she sat looking at his books. She glanced up at the window, a light rain pattered against it. It had been raining all day, forcing Bella to stay indoors. She had wanted to go outside as much as possible while the weather was still nice. It was starting to get cold as October loomed on them.
Bella picked up a black leather bound book and haphazardly flipped it open. Her eyes widened in response to what she saw. There was a black and white print of a naked man. Bella had never seen a naked man before, and she peered down at the picture curiously, but the print was too small for her to get a good view of what she was really curious about.
She flipped the page to find another print, this time of a naked woman. Her legs were bent lustily open and she had her fingers on her sex, her head thrown back with her lips parted. There were words on the opposite page, but they looked like they were in French and Bella couldn't read them.
She flipped through looking for more pictures, though. In the next one, the man had the woman bent over a bed, and he was pushing his thing into her from behind while grabbing onto a fistful of her hair.
Bella started to feel that familiar tickle she got when Edward was touching her. She was both extremely curious about the pictures, as well as turned on. She had never seen anything like this before. She was vaguely aware of what went on between a man and a woman, but hadn't realized that such things could be so pleasurable until Edward took her to the bath.
Bella flipped the pages until there was another picture. The girl was on her knees, taking the man's thing in her mouth. Bella squirmed as she flipped through the rest of the book, looking at all the pictures, all of a sexual nature. Bella went curiously back to the one picture of the girl touching herself.
Bella slipped her hand under her skirt and curiously touched herself in the way Edward had become so accustomed to. It didn't feel as good as Edward's large hands, but it did feel good. Her pussy was wet as she experimentally ran her fingers over herself.
She curiously lifted her skirt and gazed down at her pussy. The hair wasn't as thick as it naturally was, but a lot of it had grown back. She had never really inspected herself down there before. She ran her hands over his pink folds, and touched that little bundle of nerves that could so quickly topple her over the edge.
She felt the pressure building in her, and she desperately wanted her release. She tried to imagine Edward's fingers on her, but her own hands were too small, too warm to effectively convince her. Instead, she pictured him standing there, watching her. She imagined him as that naked man she had seen in the picture. His cock pushing into her.
Bella felt her pussy clenching as she experienced her release. It was barely anything compared to the ones Edward gave her. It made her long for his fingers on her skin. What would it be like if he actually did take her, fully? She would no longer be a virgin. Edward only liked virgins. She sobered at the thought.
She was glad that no one was around to see her wonton behavior, for she would be extremely embarrassed if anyone found out what she had just done. She put the book back on the shelf, and realized that it was starting to get dark. The days were getting shorter.
Bella headed back down to her room in the basement to wait for Edward, as she had been doing.
Edward came to her in a flash and was pushing her back down onto the bed. He grinned at her in a way that made Bella feel that he knew exactly what she had been doing. She blushed.
"You smell like sex," he said lustily into her ear, biting the lobe gently.
Bella blushed even deeper. "Uhh...ah..." she stuttered.
Edward, for his part, was delighted with the idea of her touching herself. He was only sorry that he had missed it.
"Do it again," he simply said, and he pushed her skirts up around her waist.
"What?" Bella asked, confused.
"I want you to touch yourself. I want you to do it for me, while I watch."
Bella shook her head furiously. "I couldn't," she denied.
"But you just did," Edward said, touching her cunt gently. "You're still nice and wet. Were you thinking of me?" he teased.
He grabbed her hand and placed it over her sex. Bella left it there but didn't move to stimulate herself.
"What's the matter?" Edward asked, as he started to kiss her neck.
"I'm too embarrassed," Bella complained.
Edward laughed and pulled her into a sitting position. He grabbed her dress and easily lifted it up and over her head so that she was naked, before pushing her back down again.
He gently took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and licking it. Bella moaned and almost unconsciously rubbed her clit. Edward continued to suck her nipples gently and kiss her breasts, and Bells started rubbing herself.
Edward sat back.
"Don't stop," Bella said when Edward was no longer touching her.
"No. I want to watch you," he denied, but Bella had stopped stimulating herself.
"Please," Bella begged. Please keep touching me. Please don't stare she added silently. Edward didn't heed her, though.
Bella moaned in frustration. Her pussy was wet, and her fantasy had come true. Edward was staring down at her, and it was driving her insane with want. Though she was embarrassed, she was also incredibly turned on and she started to rub herself.
Edward's cock hardened as he watched her delicate hand rubbing herself, pleasuring herself.
Bella came again. Edward was overcome with a feeling of such deep affection for this little human that he couldn't resist pulling her naked, limp body against his chest and hugging her.
"Edward," Bella's voice was soft and hesitant from his arms.
"Hmm?" he asked as he rubbed her hair gently.
"Umm...can I?... I mean will you...?" her voice trailed off.
Edward looked down into her red face. "What is it?" his voice was gentle, encouraging Bella.
"Will you take your clothes off?" she finally just spat it out.
Edward looked at her surprised, and she looked down, refusing to meet his eyes.
"You want to see me naked, little virgin?" he teased her gently.
Bella nodded.
"Have you ever seen a naked man before?" Edward questioned.
She shook her head no.
Edward stood up from the bed and Bella eagerly pulled herself into a sitting position, heedless of how appetizing a picture her naked body presented to the vampire. Edward easily undid the buttons on his shirt. His chest was hard and smooth and beautiful. While he wasn't overly muscled, there was strong definition in his arms and stomach.
Bella watched eagerly as he removed his pants from and his hard cock sprung free. It was quite large. Bella stared curiously at it, thinking that it looked larger than the one in the picture. She inspected him closely, not even trying to hide where her interest lay.
Edward laughed at her curiosity.
He walked closer to her so that she could get a better view. Bella hesitantly raised her hand, and when he didn't stop her, grabbed his length. Edward groaned at the feeling of her warm, little hand.
Bella pulled back hesitantly. "Did that hurt?" she questioned.
"You couldn't hurt me, dear one," he told her, and Bella put her hand back on him, glowing pleasantly at the pet name.
She felt his balls experimentally. His dick and balls were somewhat softer than the rest of his skin, but they were still hard. Bella felt a slight nervousness in her stomach at the idea of him pressing that into her. It would probably hurt, and still. . .
Bella pulled her hand back shyly and looked up at his face. The combination of her timidness and boldness was very alluring. He threw her back down onto her back and climbed over her. He wanted her.
He licked her from her stomach up in between her breasts. He wanted to push his cock into her. He gently bit her shoulder before kissing it, kissing her neck, feeling her flushed skin. He also didn't want to hurt her. She was so tiny and delicate beneath his exploring hands. He rested his hands over her ribs, like a little bird, he could crush her bones with the squeezing of his hand. A wave of protectiveness washed over him at the thought.
Edward took his right hand and cupped her cunt gently. Bella was moaning. "Please Edward," she gasped out. He loved it when she said his name.
At that moment, he didn't care about her sweet blood any longer. He wanted to make her his completely.
He gently slid one finger into her. Bella gasped and used his thumb to rub her clit as he moved his finger in and out of her.
"Edward," Bella's breathy voice whispered in his ear. He was resting over her body, cradling her shoulders in his left arm as his right brought her pleasure. She was gripping his right bicep tightly in her hand as her left gripped his other shoulder.
Bella reached up and placed a soft kiss on his neck. It sent shockwaves to Edward's heart.
She was so willing and pliant beneath him, so giving. Edward could feel Bella approaching her orgasm. Her virgin snatch was so tight, it both aroused Edward and made him want to protect her. He rubbed a gentle pattern on her shoulder with his thumb as Bella climaxed and he slipped another finger fully into her.
Bella cried out in pain as her hymen broke. For a moment, she hadn't realized what had happened, until she felt Edward withdrawing his fingers from inside her. She watched as he licked the blood off them.
Bella stared in slight horror as Edward leaned between her legs and licked up the blood that was spilled there. Well, that was it. Her virginity was gone. She felt like crying.
"So sweet," Edward mumbled to himself from between her legs, "Just as I knew you would be."
Her blood was delectable, but Edward still wanted more. He rubbed her leg as he started licking her to stimulate her once again. Bella's sensitive body was soon aroused and pleading under his masterful hands.
He rose up to kiss her lips, deep and passionate. Bella moaned and wrapped her arms around his sturdy shoulders.
He pulled away and positioned his cock at her engorged and sensitive entrance.
"Edward?" Bella's voice was so soft and vulnerable.
"Shh," Edward comforted her, and rubbed her soft hair.
He then gently lifted her lifted her leg, bending it at the knee in toward her body, widening her already exposed privates. He used his other arm to hold the weight of his body up off her.
Bella could feel the foreign object at the entrance of her cunt, hard and prodding. She whimpered.
"Mine," the word escaped Edward's lips, growled out in a low tone.
He pushed the head of his cock into her.
Bella gasped in pain. Though her hymen was broken, she was still incredibly tight. Edward went slowly, but he didn't stop the progress of his cock as he pushed his way into her.
"Edward," Bella begged, but wasn't sure what for. She didn't know if she wanted him to stop, even though it hurt. She squeezed her arms around his neck., feeling incredibly full. She felt completely possessed by this man, completely his, completely owned.
Edward stopped when he had buried his cock all the way inside her tight cunt. She was very warm and wet around him, squeezing him delightfully. Edward looked down at Bella's face to see tears pouring out the sides of her eyes.
"Does it hurt, little one?" Edward questioned as he wiped her tears away with his knuckles.
Bella nodded.
"It'll get better," Edward said gently as she started to move in her. Bella's cunt was raw and sore, and yet she was still stimulated by the movement.
"You feel so good," Edward groaned out to her as he moved within her. He was using his years of developed control to make sure not to hurt her, to be as gentle as possible.
Edward ran his thumb over her nipple, pressing it gently. It hardened for him. He kissed her again.
He moved over her relentlessly.
"Tell me you're mine," Edward demanded as Bella started to get worked up again.
"I'm yours," she answered obediently.
"I own you," Edward growled at her, shoving his cock gently in and out of her. "Tell me," he demanded harshly.
Bella gasped at the feelings he was creating in her body. She didn't like the tone of his words, but was too distracted to object.
"Tell me," his voice was harsh.
"You own me," she meekly muttered the words back to him.
Edward's cock was pushing so deeply into her, building up a harshly pleasant tension.
"I own your body and your soul," Edward's growled in her ear. Bella had thought she had become used to his other-worldly voice, but the way he spoke those words made Bella gasp and look at his face to make sure he was still the same man. His deep voice had taken on almost an echo.
The pressure was steady and endless between her legs- a hard rhythm.
Bella wasn't able to fully discern her feelings. She was both aroused and afraid. She felt a tenderness toward Edward that had developed over the past few days, and still, she ultimately feared him. She wanted to be possessed by him, but she also wanted her freedom, to be herself.
"Say it." There was no question of the demand in Edward's voice.
"You own my body and my soul," Bella parroted back to him, mostly out of fear. She felt as though she were making a deal with the devil, signing herself away.
Edward slammed harder into her. Bella gasped in both pain and pleasure. Edward came inside her, spilling hot liquid into her cunt. Bella could feel it. Everything about Edward was so cold, but deep within the core of her body, it was hot.
Bella came hard as soon as Edward did. He created a fire deep in her belly that radiated out. Her muscles contracted around his hard cock, and she couldn't think.
She threw back her head and screamed at the feeling that was so pleasurable it bordered on pain. Her body felt weak and spent, and when Edward pulled his cock out of her, she was only left with a dull pain.
Her pussy was pulsating in a deep, throbbing way. The flesh between her legs felt so tender and used. She felt hallow were Edward's cock was no longer in her. Her body was spent, and she didn't think she could move at that moment for anything.
Edward pulled her limp body into his arms. Bella moaned at the pain of being jostled around.
Bella couldn't control the tears that started pouring out her eyes, and soon her body was wracked in silent sobs. Edward held her small frame against his chest as she cried until she passed out in sleep