As Always: This story is a work of fiction. Any reference to historical events, real people, or real locations are used purely fictitiously. Any names, places, or actual events are incidents of the author's imagination. I do not own twilight or the characters.
I do own Allie and any character that was not in twilight.
"Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight. Lead me out on the moonlit floor. Lift your open hand. Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance. Silver moons sparkling. So kiss me"
~ Sixpence None the Richer
Chapter Twelve: Kiss Me
Allie
"Allie," I sighed softly and rolled over in the direction of his beautiful softy, and yet, husky voice. "Come back to me sweetheart," he murmured pulling me against him. I could feel his icy cold naked body pressed against mine and my body tingled all over at the sensation he let off. His arms wrapped around my waist, his hands on my hips pulling me closer to his slow forming erection and his lips were lightly sucking on my neck. I giggled when I felt his body stiffen further while his lips moved across my collarbone and up to my ear. "Wake up baby," he purred, his cool breath tickling my skin.
"Is she awake?" Someone, not Jasper, whispered from behind me. Their voice was hard, husky, and full of arousal.
"Almost," Jasper whispered, his voice just as aroused and husky as the other. He tightened his grip on my body and I couldn't help but moan when I felt him firmly against me.
"Jazzy," I whispered wiggling my body closer to him. I felt the bed dip slightly, against the other man's weight, and a different pair of arms wrapped around me. Unfamiliar lips were lightly kissing my neck, heating my body as their big strong hands roamed over my still sensitive skin. But these hands felt different to Jasper's light touch, this was harder, rougher, and yet still very gentle, like I was breakable in their hands. The chest behind me, pressed against my back, was all muscle and seemed huge. I felt as if I were buried in his body, snuggled deep inside of him, safe and warm. I could feel the love flowing between both of them, all aimed at me. But for the life of me I couldn't make myself open my eyes and see who he was.
"Is she awake," another voice called, moving into the room quickly. This voice was familiar but not familiar at the same time. I couldn't place it. It was soft and quiet with a slight hint of an accent I didn't catch in those few words.
"I think so," Jasper murmured. I could hear the smile on his lips as the bed dipped again and hands moved over my legs, brushing against my butt, until they left me completely. I whimpered from the lack of contact with him, whoever he is, and he chuckled softly. It was such a familiar sound. "I'm sorry baby," he whispered kissing my hip with his cool lips. "I love you," he murmured moving closer to me. His hands moved to my stomach as did Jasper's and the unfamiliar vampire behind me.
"I love you too," the strange vampire whispered behind me, his lips moving across my neck in the most sensual sexy loving way.
"And I love you," Jasper said in the same soft tone, his lips moving against mine. "And we all love you" He said lightly kissing my stomach. Why was he kissing my stomach?
"Mmm . . . I love you all of you," I whispered, my hand moving towards my stomach and my head tilting back to lightly kiss the vampire behind me. His soft pouty lips, crush mine, gently, in a loving caring way but still heated and filled with need. His fingers moved down my body, sweeping over my curves to lift my thigh up and wrap it around Jasper's waist.
The vampire with the slight accent kissed down my leg, my thigh, until I felt his tongue brush against me.
"You are so warm," he murmured almost in awe. "I love you," he cooed lightly stroking my stomach. I felt entirely complete, there was nothing missing in my life anymore. I was happier than I'd ever been in my life.
Jasper moaned softly against my neck and I felt an odd sensation, the back of someone's cold hand, pressing against my apparent, dripping, aching core and a tongue, flicking over me. My back leaned into the unknown muscular vampire behind me, pulling his body against me even more, I needed them closer to me, touching every part of me.
I felt Jasper's soft growl rumble in his chest suddenly. Out of know where, two sets of hands were placed on my hips as Jasper thrust inside me, making my back arch into the vampire behind me and moan against Jasper's chest.
My eyes snapped open and I was suddenly looking directly into Jasper's confused eyes. He frowned slightly and shifted towards me on the bed.
"What happened sweetheart?" He asked pulling my body into his and wrapping his arms around me. I snuggled deeper into his chest, not wanting to let him go again. "What did you see?"
"I'm not sure . . . I think it was a dream . . . was I asleep?" I asked feeling disorientated and confused. I could see the sun beginning to rise from the patio doors and there was a beautiful breakfast that was waiting for me on the patio table.
"Yes," Jasper smiled softly. "You fell asleep last night. I didn't want to wake you so I let you sleep."
"But we were going to have our second date," I complained. "We have this beautiful hotel room and now we have to leave?"
"We're going to leave tomorrow sweetheart, we have all day and tonight," he whispered huskily, pulling my body against him again. "That must have been quiet the dream you had, you were moaning and calling my name and pressing your body into mine. Then you went quiet and a few hours later, right before you woke up, you moaned loudly pushing yourself against me harder." He breathed. Damn, I did all of that? Oh boy. I knew my dreams could get a little out of control and I often talk in my sleep but that's usually only with a vision dream. Unless that was a vision . . . a weird vision.
"I only remember the end," I said trying to get my emotions under control. I've ever had a dream like that before. I've dreamt of Jasper and Demetri but I've never dreamt of two men at once, let alone three. There was one dream with me, Demetri, and Felix but Felix was the butler. I don't think that counts. "You were obviously there but there were two other vampires." I said biting my lip and twirling my hair between my fingers nervously.
"Who?" I was surprised at his calmness. He didn't seem angry at all. Shouldn't he be angry? I'm dreaming about other men after all.
"Umm . . . I don't know. I only felt the one pressed against my back, and the other was between my legs. You were all stroking my stomach and telling me how much you loved me. You talked to my stomach and everything! Then the one behind me was kissing my neck and he hooked my leg over your hip. He did something, I'm guessing to you, because all I felt was the back of his hand pressed against me. Then the one between my legs pulled you inside of me . . . and that's when I woke up."
"But you didn't see who it was?" He asked curiously.
"No, I didn't recognize the voices when they were talking to me, my stomach, or asking you if I was awake . . . if it was a vision and not a dream we really should talk about this. I haven't been with one man, I'm not sure I could deal with three at once right now." I'm not even sure how I would go about doing something like that, where would everything go? How would it work? Would the three men be together or would they focus on me? Hmm . . . it's a lot to consider if it is, in fact, something Jasper wants.
"I don't plan on sharing you with anyone, sweetheart" he whispered, softly brushing my hair away from my face and lightly kissing my lips. The moment our lips touched my dream came rushing back to me. The intense pleasure I felt from him, the feel of his body molded to mine, and the shockwaves rushing through me, warming me and heating me all over. I could feel it all over again, Jasper's lust and desire mixing with mine sent tingles all over my already aroused body.
I felt Jasper's hand move down the side of my body as he suddenly lifted my thigh wrapping my leg around his waist so he could press himself into me.
"Was it like this?" he growled softly moving his body into mine more. I moaned feeling the fullness of his tight pajama pants pressing against me.
Before I could answer his lips were crushed against mine with more urgency and need than ever before. My arms instinctively wrapped around his neck, holding him to me. I could feel his fingers running over my body, gripping my hips, and his soft cool tongue moving into my mouth, all with more force than usual. The urgency I felt to have him, to rip his clothes off and fuck him in the most animalistic way imaginable was overtaking my body.
His strong hands moved up my body, pulling my hair out of the messy bun I'd slept in and his fingers ran through the tangles, crunching it into his fingers. His lips moved down my jaw and to my neck as he placed heated kisses over my quivering skin.
"Baby if we don't stop now . . ."
"No don't stop," I murmured pushing myself against him again. He pulled me back to look into his eyes while his hands found the edge of my tank top.
"Is this okay?" He asked with wild burning, now black, eyes. His icy hands ran under my tank top, caressing my belly, my curves, and around to the back of my bra. In one swift motion the bra came loose and was throw across the room, his fingers moving forward again.
"Okay," I breathed. I wasn't sure if I meant "what part of this do you mean" or "hell yes hurry up" but a part of me, a large part of me, didn't care as long as he was touching me. His touch was magnificent. The mere thought of it made my core ache and beg for him. Feeling his fingers against me, touching my hot skin, like fire and ice becoming one, was outstanding.
His thumbs ran over my nipples, which were already hard, as his lips found mine again. I thought I was going to explode then and there. The only thing holding me back was the knowledge that better things were on the way. I pressed myself closer him so the big bulge in Jasper's cotton pajama pants was pressed against the notch in my sweats. He pressed against me, released, pressed against me, released. The ridged shape by the stretch of his tight pants over his penis hitting just the right spot over and over again though the material of my sweatpants. It was amazing how well they fit we fit together. His arms wrapped around me as his lips found my neck again. Taking my sweaty skin into his mouth and sucking, licking, and gently nibbling on my throat. I could feel the lust rolling off of him, the sheer need, but also the bloodlust. His hunger was wrapping around me and pulling me into him deeper and deeper with each thrust against me. My head feel back, giving him more room and Jasper growled softly, tightening his grip on my shaking body.
"Jasper!" I moaned as he moved faster. Once, twice more and I cried out holding onto his shoulders through the bliss of orgasm when I swear I'd been sent into another universe as my body shook against his. My breathing was ragged and heavy as I held onto him. My body wrapped around his needing to feel all of him touching me. His lips found mine again as he continued to press against me causing my body to shake and wither beneath him. I swear I've never felt anything more amazing in my life.
I kissed down to his neck as his body pressed into mine again, seeking his own release as I'd obviously had mine. With no hesitation my hands moved down his chest while he continued to move, my fingers were exploring his tight abdomen, the hard muscles in his chest, and lightly stroking down to mini Jasper. I continued to suck and nip at his neck, my tongue tracing each of his scars, while my hand went between us to stroke him between his pajama pants. His head buried into my neck as he cried out suddenly. His body tightened and coiled into mine, gripping my body tighter to him. The growl I felt erupt through his chest sent vibrations into my sensitive body making the tingles and shockwaves buzz in excitement. His hips pressed harder into my hand and felt him jerk and thrust harder and harder against me.
His breathing was as ragged as mine and his arms tightened around me as his body shook convulsively. "Oh god," he cried tightening his grip on my body "Oh shit . . . Allie!" My hand lightly stroked him and I felt his release pouring out of him. Something about his venom pouring out of him, his climax, turned me on and I pressed my lips firmly to his, my hand still pressed against him. "Oh shit," he murmured, kissing my neck, my collarbone, my cheeks and my lips again. When his breathing and mine had eased he looked at me with big lustful eyes and lightly placed as kiss on my forehead.
"Thank you," I whispered kissing his cheek. "That's the best wakeup call I've ever had," I snuggled my body into his and let myself enjoy the feel of him, the heat floating between us, and the lust rolling off his body hitting mine in all the right places. I was literally humming in pleasure.
"That was amazing" Jasper breathed, seeming shocked, "you're skin is so hot," he whispered lightly touching my cheek with the back of his hand.
"Just wait until you're inside of me," I murmured. "It's even hotter in there." I felt him harden suddenly and I giggled. We were quiet after that, I imagined Jasper was rethinking his second date plans while I eyed the breakfast on the patio.
When my stomach grumbled impatiently Jasper chuckled and pulled me out of bed. He picked up the white shirt he wore yesterday and I slid my arms in. He buttoned it slowly before his hands gripped my hips and he pulled off my sweats leaving just my black lace panties. "Perfect," he murmured lightly kissing my lips. "Hungry?" He asked with a big satisfied smile.
"Yes I am. I worked up quite an appetite," I said while he lead me onto the patio and pulled out my chair for me. "Thank you."
"Baby, that was foreplay compared to what I have planned for tonight," he purred seductively, looking into my eyes and lifting the lids off the three plates on the table and sitting in the seat beside me. "Enjoy," he whispered kissing my neck softly. Everything looked so amazing. There were plates of fruit, toast, croissants and other assorted pastries, donuts, waffles, pancakes, and eggs.
"It all looks so good," I murmured picking out a strawberry and biting into it. The flavor burst into my mouth and I shuddered happily. "Delicious," I smiled. I don't remember being this happy in months. "So what's on the addenda today?"
"A day of relaxation is in order I believe. I've told Eleazar not to disturb us unless it's an emergency, nobody in the hotel will disturb us so I am going to pamper you. I thought we could spend the entire day in bed, we can watch movies, read, talk . . ." Jasper smiled smugly. "Naked preferably," he added and I rolled my eyes. "Then tonight I'll order you dinner and we'll see how things go, how you're feeling, and how tired you are. I have plans for tonight but we're not doing them if you're too tired, after the day you had yesterday I want you to relax," he said seriously. It honestly didn't sound too bad, except for the naked part.
"Do I have to be naked?" I asked taking a sip of my orange juice. I'm not sure I want to be naked and exposed for him to see.
"You don't want to be naked with me darlin?" He asked softly, his fingers running over my arm as his lips lightly kissed my shoulder where the new bite mark would now be imbedded in my skin for the rest of my existence. "I'll tell you what, we'll see how things go, play it by ear," he suggested. That sounded a lot better.
"I can agree to that," I said with a small nod.
"Good, while I set up, you relax," he said lightly kissing my lips and going back into the suite, leaving the doors open for me.
I tried to relax and enjoy the rest of my breakfast, feeding the dogs scraps now and then. The cool wind blew softly against my face and the fresh Alaskan air seemed to cling to my skin. I'd miss Alaska when we leave. It's truly been my first home other than Texas, I spent almost ten years there. I honestly don't ever want to leave, I love being here with Jasper. I love the seclusion from everything, the beautiful animal's right outside our front door, the snow, and our first house. We'll never have a first house again and now it's probably gone because of the vampire attacks. Why do they keep attacking? Can't they just leave me alone? I don't want to be a damn princess!
'Allie calm down,' Bear said jumping into my lap. His small body curled into mine and he nuzzled my arm to make me pet him, he's a big love monster. 'Everything will be okay, you'll see. It'll all be alright in the end. I promise.' I nodded and turned back to the beautiful sunrise. My eyes closed and I took deep breaths, trying to relax. I was just enjoying the sun against my face when there was a small knock on the bedroom door.
I frowned and looked into the suite from my chair. Jasper was busying himself with something in the bathroom. I had no idea what he was doing in there, he'd been in there almost half an hour, and for the life of me I couldn't see his future. Everything was in snarls and blurs again. It was starting to worry me. My visions have never been this jumbled and snarly before. It's almost as if someone hasn't made a vital decision but the small decision leading up to the big one have been set in place already. But I can't see anything! It's very frustrating.
I grumbled when the person knocked again and pulled my aching body up, walking slowly to the door, and looked through the peep hole to see Tanya and Kate smiling happily.
"What can I do for you ladies?" I asked once I'd opened the door and they'd pulled me out of the bedroom, handing me a small bright pink bag.
"Trust us," Kate squealed. "Don't open it until you're ready to get changed for the night," she demanded. "If you get changed that is," she whispered wiggling her eyebrows up and down.
"It's for you and Jasper to . . . enjoy," Tanya giggled and they both lightly kissed my cheeks. "Is there anything you need? A last minute girl talk? A pep talk? A rundown of what to do, where things go, and what to do if said things don't go . . . umm . . . up?"
"I once had a guy fail to take off on me," Kate mumbled. "I tried for hours with no success!" She said looking serious and slightly put out. I'd never thought of that. What if things don't work the way I've imagined them too? What if I'm expecting too much? Or not enough? I mean this morning was great but what if he can't perform again. Maybe I should be giving mini Jasper the benefit of the doubt but I don't know what's normal and what's not. And he's a vampire . . . do things change when you become immortal? Are all immortal men walking around with big penises or do they get stuck with what god gave them?
"Oh boy," I murmured. Jasper didn't feel small through his pajama pants but what do I know . . .
"And don't forget Vampire men are naturally small . . . tiny . . . I mean microscopic . . . like insignificant and of no consequence, he will not pleasure you at all," she said shaking her head. Well that didn't seem to be a problem he already satisfied me with his little good morning wake up call, although there wasn't actual penetration involved . . . oh boy . . . "I want you to be ready for that. It's the reason we go for the humans, even with Garrett! I'll please him for maybe . . . say . . . ten minutes, it's all he can take with his tiny dick, and then go find me a better human to take care of my needs," Kate said in all seriousness. Ten minutes . . . our little wakeup call didn't even last ten minutes!
No, Jasper knows how to please a woman, he knows what to do and what not to do. I bit my lip nervously and tried to look anywhere but at the two girls. I could feel the blush rising on my cheeks, I didn't want to talk about this with them, they're two very experienced women.
Tanya was looking as if she was going to burst at any minute. Were they serious? They couldn't be, could they?
"Oh and Jasper . . . I heard from Alice that he's . . . well there's not much of anything to work with. He's so small he wouldn't even slide inside of you, it's the reason none of his relationships work out, why he's so quiet and shy around women," Kate continued, leaning towards me.
Tanya nodded her head. "Maybe we should teach her how to fake it, he'll get upset if she doesn't at least pretend to reach her peak," she said looking at Kate's wide eyed expression. I could see she was trying very hard not to giggle. "Should we warn her about . . . his . . . sexual history," she whispered.
"I already know about that," I mumbled, remembering the graphic visions I'd had before we met. "I mean, I had the visions but I never . . . well I stopped it before it got too far . . . what sexual history?" I asked concerned now. Were they serious or were they pulling my leg? I'm going to be very angry if they're lying to me. Then again, I don't know. I've never been with a man, let alone a male vampire. For all I know they really do have teeny weenies. I can't imagine Jasper with a teensy weensy penis. But I suppose I haven't thought about size or anything like that. I knew it was there waiting for my hoohah but I never anticipated sizing being of any issue . . . and I'm almost positive it won't be. Almost. Hell a girl has to have a little something to work with.
"Wellllll," Kate said dragging out the word, "he is into some freaky shit . . . bondage, and handcuffs, and nipple clams," Kate said softly, pressing her lips together to stop the smile I could see forming. I suddenly felt very nervous and anxious for the night to be over. I never . . . he's never expressed an interest in those things, not even in his past. Well, not really, I saw something with handcuffs once. I suppose I would try, for him, but I never expected him to want to be so 'out of the box' so soon in our sexual relationship. I'm new at this. I have no idea what a nipple clamp is, it sounds painful. The only toy I've ever used is my vibrator but I know what that's for!
"I can't do this," I mumbled feeling very dizzy and panicky. Small penis's and nipple clams! My nipples reverted back in on themselves just thinking about it.
"Please stop lying to my wife," Jasper said from behind me. He pulled me back into the room and growled angrily at the two girl. "Go away," he shooed them like they were ducks and closed the door behind him.
"Maybe we shouldn't do this," I said pacing up and down the room. Maybe I wasn't really ready for this, I mean, what if Tanya's right and things don't go as planned, what if I'm not good enough for him. I know he's been with other women before . . . lots of other women . . . what If I'm not up to par with them. I've never done this, what if something goes wrong or nothing happens! I don't care about size or anything like that, we'll figure something out but what if I can't satisfy him.
"Stop," I turned in my pace and bumped right into Jasper's hard bare chest. "Stop worrying, you are perfect," he whispered against my ear. "Relax and let me take care of everything," he moved me to sit down on the couch and handed me a sheet of paper. "You order us a move while I finish up in the bedroom." What the hell could he be doing in there? Maybe he's . . . no, I don't even want to think about it. "Relax," he whispered before leaving me again. I sighed and tuned my attention to the window, a million thoughts running through my mind.
I slid down on the cold leather couch and tried to calm my heavy breathing. I could do this, I thought as the dizziness hit. Apparently a full scale panic attack was on the way.
'Everything will be okay, just breath Allie,' Duchess thought standing beside me suddenly. 'Everything will be okay. Just breath, take deep breaths, there you go, calm yourself down and find your center.' I giggled at her calm soothing voice. 'Do you think your making the wrong decision; maybe you're not ready for this.' She suggested gently rubbing her head against my knee.
"No," I mumbled. I wasn't freaking out because I thought we were making a mistake or I wasn't ready for this. Not at all. I was freaking out because I had no idea how to do this, and I was afraid to get up and face the unknown. Especially in whatever is in that little pink bag, mocking me, on the dressing table.
This felt exactly like having to walk out in front of a theater full of thousands with no idea what my lines were. . . . But . . . I'd done that before. That was easy for me, simple, a piece of cake. I've always been a performer and I always will be. I can fake my way through anything. This feeling I had was the same, the nerves, the horrible tightening in my stomach, but it was different. I've never been with a man that could judge me and ridicule my imperfections so easily because god knows I have them.
How did people do this, swallow all their fears and trust someone else so implicitly with every imperfection and fear they had, with less than the absolute commitment Jasper had given me? If it weren't Jasper, if I didn't know in every cell of my body that he loved me as much as I loved him, unconditionally and irrevocably and, to be honest, irrationally, I'd never be able to get up off this couch.
But it was Jasper, so I whispered the words "Don't be a cowered," under my breath and scrambled to my feet. "I can do this," I said feeling oddly determined and confident suddenly . . . "Jasper!" I turned to see him smiling innocently at me.
"I didn't do anything, darlin'," he whispered taking me in his arms and kissing me. It was a serious kind of kiss, intense, slow, but building . . . I'd pretty much forgotten where I was and all my doubts and worries until I heard four dogs barking simultaneously.
Jasper ignored them, his lips were hard against mine, more urgent than before. His hands ran up the side of my body slipping under his white shirt I wore and lightly caressing the sides of my body.
My heart broke into a sprint and my palms were slick against his marble neck as his body pressed into mine harder this time. He certainly didn't feel small. His tongue swept across my teeth and I couldn't help the moan that escaped my lips when his hands moved back down my body, pulling at my panties and ripping them from my body in one quick swoop. His lips ran down my neck while his fingers slid slowly inside of me, I moaned softly as he moved his fingers further inside and quickly pulling out, teasing me. "You are stunning, sweetheart," he murmured, while I tried to get hold of myself. His arms wrapped around me, holding me against him, summer and winter. Fire and ice, somehow existing together without destroying each other, more proof that I belong with him. I felt like every nerve ending in my body was a live wire. "Perfection," he murmured looking down at me. I could see the lust in his eyes, filling my body as if it were stroking my insides. Did my skin burst into flames? I had to look down to check. Nope, nothing was burning. At least, not visibly. He lightly kissed my lips and another round of barks erupted behind me and Jasper pulled himself away from me, frowning at the dogs. Max pulled against Jasper's pants, grumbling in annoyance.
'Come on! I'm hungry! I've already looked through the bags my breakfast isn't there,' he complained trying to pull Jasper away from me. 'Come on! You're supposed to feed me now, it's time for breakfast.'
"What are they saying?" He asked, chuckling at Max's efforts to pull the vampire from my tight grip.
"They're hungry, it's breakfast time. And Duchess is warning you not to let the bedroom go to waste . . . which reminds me what were you doing in the bathroom and then the bedroom for so long?" I asked curiously. He pulled himself away from me with a soft smug smile and fed the dogs, leading them back into their bedroom and placing a plate full of fruits, nuts, and vegetables in front of Oliver who wasn't at all interested. He was watching Spiderman.
"Come and see my love," Jasper said gently pulling me into his arms, picking me up bridal style and walking into the bedroom.
The room was amazing. Everywhere I looked there were candles, the scent of Jasmine and vanilla floated into the room. There was a large flat screen television in front of the large bed that looked warm and cozy, Champaign, blood, and fruits were placed on the side tables.
"Today and tonight you're going to relax," he whispered placing me on the bed. I snuggled down while Jasper ran out of the room, coming back with a pile of menus and the telephone just moments later. "Pick whatever you like," he said handing me a list of movies we could order.
While I was deciding between Last Holiday with Queen Latifah and the classic Dirty Dancing, Jasper slipped into bed and fed me a strawberry.
"How about both?" He said watching me make my decision.
"Hmm . . . Maybe we should go for Knocked up I've never seen it, or Juno, or Bridge Jones, or . . . let's go with Dirty Dancing," I said firmly. I've always loved that movie, it's a classic everyone should see.
"As you wish," he whispered and ordered the movie. I moved closer to him, snuggling my body against his until I realized he wasn't wearing his Pajama pants. My eyes widened in shock and I heard Jaspers soft chuckle. "Oh and you shouldn't worry darlin'," he Purred pressing himself firmly against me "I'm not microscopic." Nope, definitely not.
The rest of the day was amazing. Jasper and I spent the entire day curled up together in bed. We watched countless movies, ordered an amazing lunch and talked for hours about everything and anything we could think of. We played scrabble and he taught me how to play chess. But throughout the entire day we were constantly touching each other, kissing, or holding one another. I don't remember one minute when I wasn't in Jasper's arms or his lips weren't pressed against a part of my body, whether it was my shoulders, my neck, my lips, my arms, or my stomach. My entire body was literally humming for him.
When I began to feel a little fidgety and restless we got dressed and walked the dogs around the lake and forests surrounding the hotel.
"Come this way sweetheart," Jasper said gently pulling me in the opposite direction. I turned and followed him out of the forest towards the beautiful frozen lake but froze mid step. The entire lake was surrounded by candles. There was a table set for two and a waiter placing plates of food on it. I could hear soft music playing in the background as the sun began to set behind us. Everything was so beautiful. The flames from the candles shone against the ice on the lake creating a glow around the entire forest. I could smell vanilla filling the air mixing with the scents of the forest.
"Did you do this?" I asked in shock. When did he have time to do this, I thought, as he led me towards the table and pulled out my chair for me. "Thank you," I murmured.
"I had a little help," he admitted as the waiter began to walk back to the hotel, winking at me before he left. "Kate and Tanya were feeling a little guilty about this morning," he chuckled. And so they should.
"They should be," I grumbled and rolled my eyes. I can't believe they told me he had a teeny weenie and got me all discombobulated. It took hours for me to relax again.
"It doesn't matter now." Jasper fed me a green bean and smiled that beautiful smile that always sent shivers up my spine. He was silent as I ate the delicious dinner in front of me. Everything was amazing, I'd never tasted food so good, not since I was in Paris. That's when I realized what I was eating, he'd recreated our first dinner together. There was the ravioli, the fresh vegetable salad, everything was there.
"This is what I had in Paris . . . on our first date," I smiled excitedly.
"Yes, with all my experience I'm still really not into food so I went with what was romantic on our first date," he said softly feeding me another ravioli. I didn't care what I was eating as long as I was with him.
All through my dinner, just like our first date, we talked about our lives. We spent hours getting to know each other even better than we did before, he even told me a little about his family. I wasn't going to push that subject. I know it's still hard for him. But I can't imagine what could have happened that they would reject him so easily. How could his family hurt him so much?
"How do you feel?" he asked softly, running his hands through my loose hair once I'd finished my dinner and the conversation began to run dry. I could feel his desire and love pouring into my body. The passion and love he felt was undeniably the strongest emotions I've ever experienced from another person.
"I'm very happy," I said. He took my hand in his and pulled me up against him suddenly.
"Dance with me," he whispered against my ear. My head leaned against his chest, my body molding into his as we swayed slowly together. It was the most magical evening of my life, all because I was with him. I couldn't ask for anything better.
"I know it's probably not how you imagined," he said softly, looking down at me. He seemed oddly disappointed as he pulled away from me slightly.
"It's perfect Jazzy," I whispered, trying my hardest to see where he was going with this but I still couldn't make out his future.
"Stop trying to look into my future," he whispered, lightly kissing my nose, as I grumbled in annoyance. I hate being blind. His hand gently ran through my hair, stroking my cheek, and running down my neck slowly. "I love you," he whispered, for the first time. A thrill of something unexpected ran through my body and I shivered. He pulled me back into his body, not expecting me to answer him.
The entire day my body has been begging me to just take him and have my way with him. But nothing had been as strong as that very moment. The moment he whispered those three little words my body ached to feel him against me, to touch him, and make love to him. All my past worries were forgotten the moment he held me in his arms and whispered those words, everything was suddenly more perfect than I'd ever dreamed it could be.
He smiled, feeling my emotions, and tightening his arms around me. He held me against his chest for what seemed like hours, just holding onto my body. We didn't dance or move, he just held me. And it felt so nice to be held and to feel safe with someone finally.
I know in my heart this is right. Jasper is right for me. I know I'll always miss Demetri and I'll always love him, he'll forever be a part of who I am. But I also love Jasper and I want him, I need him. I love him.
Taking a deep breath and tilting my head up to see my beautiful husband. For the first time in our relationship I whispered ,"I love you," with more passion and desire than I've ever felt for anyone.
And the moment he whispered, "I love you too, darlin'," I knew I'd never let him go. No matter what. He smiled lovingly and let go of my body, still keeping me close though. "I know it's not how you imagined, it's not perfect, or anything compared to what you deserve," he said slowly kneeling in front of me.
My eyes widened in shock as he smiled and handed me a small black velvet box. "I know you never got your dream wedding and I never had the opportunity to propose to you and I know those things are important to you because they're important to me too." He smiled softly and took my left hand in his. "Allie Malone, you are my life and I could never be the same now I've met you. You've made me more joyful, more blessed, more inspired, and more loved then I've ever felt in my existence. I can't picture the rest of my life without you by my side. Will you do me the honor of being my wife?" I watched as he opened the box in my hands and I looked down at the beautiful small platinum square diamond engagement ring that was accentuated by sparkling marquise and round cut diamonds. It was the most beautiful piece of jewelry I've ever seen.
Jasper slid the ring out of the box and gently, lovingly, placed it on my finger. He kissed my hand and looked up into my eyes.
"Yes," I whispered looking down at the beautiful ring on my hand. "It's so beautiful," I whispered, I could feel the tears filling my eyes and spilling down my cheeks. "It's perfect, just like you," my lips met his in a soft, passionate kiss. It was the kind of kiss that makes you forget where you are. Our bodies sank into one another, pressing harder and harder together as we tried to get closer to each other. "Take me back to the hotel," I whispered against his ear, not caring about anything else anymore. I needed to be with him, to touch him, and love him.
"Can you teleport there?" He asked huskily. I smiled and gathered the dogs up quickly. They all seemed very impressed by Jasper, Wallace even bounced into jasper's arms and licked his face.
'Welcome to the family!' He said excitedly and I giggled softly at his enthusiasm.
"Wallace says welcome to the family," I whispered against Jasper's neck before quickly teleporting us back to our hotel room, ignoring my stomach twisting and snarling with nerves. Tonight would be perfect.
Jasper
When we arrived at the hotel room I left Allie for a moment and I rushed into the bathroom, hoping Tanya had done what I asked. Thankfully everything was perfect for her.
Once she'd checked on the animals I felt her worry and anxiety again, I could kill Tanya and Kate for what they did to her this morning. We'd get them back later.
"What are you doing in there cowboy?" she asked softly, curiously.
"Come and see, angel," I called opening the bathroom door and allowing her to come in. She gasped slightly at the sight of the room. Tanya had done a great job. Candles filled the room, glowing in the darkness, creating just enough light to see my beautiful wife; not that I needed it. The bathroom smelt of Jasmine and vanilla and soft music flowed through the air. The bathtub was filled with pink petals and bath salts.
I could feel Allie's shock and amazement rushing through her body as she took it all in and turned to me.
"Tonight is all about you sweetheart," I murmured pulling off the black hoodie she was wearing
"This is what you were doing this morning?" she asked as my arms wrapped around her.
"Yes," I whispered, running my hands up her body, pulling off her tank top as I went and throwing it out the door. I heard a bark and a yap and Allie giggled but I ignored the dogs for now. My lips ran down her neck while my fingers slid into her panties, pulling them off with ease. I was dying to feel her, to be inside of her heat. "You are stunning sweetheart," I murmured unhooking her bra and turning her to face me. She was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.
My arms wrapped tightly around her, holding her against me, summer and winter. Fire and Ice, somehow existing together without destroying each other, more proof that I belonged with her. Her body pressed harder into mine and I felt like every nerve ending in my body was a live wire. She was perfect. I don't think she realizes how beautiful she truly is. Her body is flawless, tiny, and so sexy.
"Perfection," I whispered looking down at her fully naked body. I felt my dick twitch against her leg and tried to calm my need to fuck her senseless. I wouldn't fuck her tonight, I'd make love to you, I'd worship her.
I lightly kissed her lips and helped her into the tub, opting to stay on dry land. If I got in there with her I wouldn't be able to control myself so easily.
I watched as the bubbles surrounded her, giving her a sheer cover of protection from my eyes but I could still see her. I could still see her perfect round firm breasts, her flat stomach, her belly button that I'd never noticed was pierced before. I could see the tattoo, Demetri's name in elegant script writing, on her hip and something about it, the location, so intimate and personal, sent a rush of venom to my penis making me twitch eagerly. I'd already noticed the tattoo on her back, the bright blue butterfly that seemed to be flying up her back.
"You never told me you had two tattoos," I said sitting beside the tub and filling two glasses with the blood Tanya brought yesterday. I added a little Champaign for taste and handed her a glass.
"You never asked," she shrugged, the blush burning her cheeks. "Jack took me a couple of months before my eighteenth birthday. We weren't sure if I'd be able to get one once I stopped ageing. Apparently I can." I smiled. "Nobody, not even Jack, knows about Demetri's name on my hip . . . it was sort of . . . personal, for only my eyes and now yours."
"It's very sexy."
"You can't get a tattoo?" She asked curiously. I was shocked she hadn't noticed.
"I have a cross between my shoulder blades. There's a vampire I know, I've known him for years, he does something different with the ink for vampires than what a human would do. He was able to put the tattoo on my back but every ten years or so it has to be redone because the ink absorbs into my skin with my venom." I smiled at her curiosity and raised my glass to her. "To our second date," I toasted "And the beginning of our marriage. I knew at once you were meant for me. 'Deep in my soul I know that I'm your destiny.'" Our glasses touched and I wondered if she'd know where the quote was from. I still remember the day she told me she doesn't believe in fairytales. "Mulan," I smiled smugly at her slight frown and confusion.
"What's a Mulan?" she asked frowning at me while I put our glasses down and fed her a chocolate covered strawberry.
"It's a movie," I chuckled. "A fairytale," I said in an offhand tone. "Now it's time for you to relax," I placed the bath pillow under her neck and knelt beside the bathtub. While she relaxed I picked up the sponge and soaked it in the water, putting some of the mango body wash on before gently running it all over the front of her body. I pulled her up gently and ran the sponge over her shoulders, down her back and across her collarbone. While her eyes were focused on mine I moved slowly down across her stomach and down her legs, gently massaging her inner thighs and letting my fingers lightly brush across her hot core. Her body trembled under my fingers but, like this morning, I didn't stay long. Once she was all lathered up I squeezed the water out of the sponge across her body, her stomach, and down her back until she was soap free.
I let her lay back down and fed her a few more strawberries before moving behind her. My fingers gently massaged her shoulders and down her arms. I moved down her body, gently stroking her breasts and kissing her neck as she moaned softly. My fingers moved down to lightly tickle her clit again, moving away a little slower than the first time.
When I was fully satisfied her body had been teased enough I moved her to lie directly in the water, letting her long beautiful hair float out behind her. I wet her hair, washing it, and massaging her scalp with my fingers before rinsing her off.
"You are beautiful, angel," I whispered watching her glistening body float in the water while I rinsed the soap out of her hair. "You're getting all shriveled up," I chuckled at her wrinkling fingers and toes.
"It's what happens when you put me in the bath for a long period of time," she complained biting into the strawberry I fed to her.
"Your still beautiful," I murmured pulling her out of the bathtub and watching the water drip off her soft skin. My fingers gently moved down the front of her body, tracing the path of each water droplet before I covered her body in a large white fluffy town and picked her up out of the bath, leading her towards the bed.
I dried her hair with the towel, not honestly realizing how much hair she had. There was heaps of it, all thick and trailing down to her lower back when it was wet and curl free.
I patted her body dry, making sure to touch as much of her as I possibly could, kissing her stomach while I knelt in front of her and lightly flicking my tongue over her belly button. I kissed both of her smooth wet lips as my hands moved around her to cup that perfect round ass and pulling her closer to me. Before I could go lower I moved back up her body and wrapped her in the towel when she shivered, although I could feel it wasn't from the cold. I lightly kissed her lips and sat her on the bed moving behind her and laying her down.
"What are you doing?" she asked when I looked into my eyes from behind her. Her soft voice wrapped around me like a silk thread, softly caressing my skin. My fingers lightly stroked her cheeks as I smiled down at her. The only thing I could feel was her love washing over me in warm waves.
My fingers gently massaged her scalp before slowly moving to her shoulders. I enjoyed the feel of her warm skin on mine, warming me and teasing me. My fingertips moved back to her scalp, making small circular motions and leaving a light trail of cold in my path. I moved my fingers around her entire scalp, paying special attention to her temples before I gently brushed the tangles from her hair.
"I love you," I whispered, removing the towel and pulling off my shirt and my jeans, leaving just my boxers.
"I love you too" she said, looking back down at the ring placed firmly on her finger. I slid into bed with her, not hesitating in taking her in my arms and pressed my lips to hers. She tasted magnificent. The feel of her warm skin against mine was warming my body, heating me all over, and arousing ever sense I had.
Her breathing was as heavy as mine and we fell back into the bed. I pressed my body harder against her, needing to feel more of her, while my hands ran down her body. Her skin was so soft and delicate under my hands. She was like a small china doll.
I felt her tongue sweep across my bottom lip suddenly and I opened my mouth for her, giving her what she wanted. Her teeth gently nipped at my skin, pulling my bottom lip into her mouth before releasing it and stroking my tongue with hers, swirling and caressing it. Her hands moved up and down my chest, moving lower as she gained more confidence. I'd never seen this side of her, this sexy, dominant, urgent side of her. She was breathtaking.
Before I could stop myself I kissed her neck, moving my body down hers, kissing her breasts, her nipples, taking them in my mouth and lightly biting on them, moving down her belly and twirling my tongue around her belly button.
"You are beautiful," I said kissing down the valley between her breasts, her stomach and her hips. I kissed and licked my way down her perfect legs, her toes, her inner thighs and back up to lightly place a kiss on her dripping wet pussy. "Beautiful," I purred, flashing her a big smile. I turned my attention back to her beautiful glistening hot core and gazed at her for just a moment longer. This was my future, she was my future. I could feel it stronger than anything else. I could feel her love for me filling my body and flowing over the edge, I was drowning in it.
Her hips raised just a fraction of an inch, telling me what she wanted, what she needed, and I knew I couldn't wait any longer. I needed to make love to my wife, to take her and make her my own. I lightly kissed her inner thigh causing her skin to tingle and rise with goose bumps at my cold touch. Her hips moved up just a little more and I could feel the full force of her desire for me. Moving my head down slowly my lips connected with hers and my tongue flicked inside of her quickly. She tasted sweet and sensual with just a hint of vanilla and raspberry. I moved my tongue freely from her inner lips, lightly caressing them with my tongue, to her out labia, caressing it as I'd done before. I heard her soft moan and lightly, gently, pulled her lips into my mouth and massaged them with my tongue, repeating the process until she was withering under me. I could feel her need soaking into my body, her heat was extraordinary. I couldn't get enough of her taste, I was bathing in it, drinking it up and taking it in.
"Oh god Jasper," Allie moaned softly as I continue to worship her swollen clit, her hands gripping my hair between her fingers. My finger explores her smooth folds and slid inside of her, gently thrusting into her while I circled her clit with my tongue.
"Oh god," her back arches causing my finger to slide further into her. I slid in another finger as her hips begin to move with my thrusts. Her small hands pressed me harder into her and I began to suck on her bundle of nerves as my fingers moved faster.
As she bucked into me I slid another finger inside of her and moved in conjunction with my mouth on her bundle once more. I could feel the ache in her body as my arms wrap around her lower back, keeping her securely to me.
"Oh god Jasper!" Her back arched higher as she started to react more and more to the much needed attention I'm was providing to her. Her breathing quickened and her walls started to tighten around my finger, her clit hardened under my tongue as I lightly bit her and lapped up her delicious juices. She tasted sweeter than any blood I've ever tasted, human and animal. I could feel her getting hotter and wetter as her body moved towards me and she screamed my name. Her hip rolled against my mouth while she slowly came down from her orgasm but I didn't stop, I wasn't done with her yet. My tongue was bathing in her beautiful taste as she clenched around my fingers again. My tongue slid slowly inside of her again, drinking up her juices and feeling her heat against me.
Her hips bucked against my tongue and I felt her walls tightening around me again. I moved faster, thrusting my tongue into her, not wanting to stop as I felt her pushing her sweet pussy into my mouth harder and harder.
Moving back up her hot core I sucked her clit into my mouth and held it between my teeth before letting go again. Repeating the process I whispered, "Cum for me, angel," my tongue flicked over her bundle as I pressed my fingers into her, moving faster and faster inside of her, curling into her to hit the right spot as her body began to quiver and shook under me. Her legs wrapped around me, holding me in place while my tongue continued to work.
"Oh god!" She moans loudly and pressed her hips into my lips again, "Oh Jasper!" Her entire body shook against my lips, her breathing was heavy and fast as she slowly came down from her climax and her body began to stop shaking. "Wow," she breathed. "That was amazing," she whispered as I kissed back up her body, my lips meeting hers in a kiss so hot I could feel my body moving into hers, melting on top of her.
Her soft hands ran down my chest but, unlike earlier, she didn't stop at my boxers. She ripped them off my body throwing the torn material onto the floor and took my aching, almost painful, cock in her dainty hands, rubbing my full length against her palms, warming me entirely.
"Oh shit," I growled feeling the full force of her heat wrapping around me, covering my body, my cock, as her hands slowly moved up and down.
"Just think how it'll feel when you're inside of me," she whispered seductively against my neck. I can't even imagine how hot she'd feel wrapped around me. "I want to feel you," she complained wiggling under me. "Please." Her lips lightly kissed my neck but I couldn't feel anything but her hand, my mind was focused on her heat throbbing through my sensitive skin. I saw her lips pout lightly when I didn't give her what she wanted and her body seemed to get hotter, her delicious scent wrapped around me, taking me in full force and I lost control of my body. "Make love to me," she purred against my ear, sliding slowly against me, her hands running all over my body until she moved back down to my pulsating dick. She moaned softly but this wasn't like the other times, this moan came from her throat, like a sirens call. She was calling me towards her and I knew I wouldn't be able to let go. I needed her, I wanted her.
Mine.
"Oh Allie," I forced my body to move once she let me go and positioned myself directly above her. "I love you." I kissed her deeply, bringing her tongue into my mouth and wrapping her legs around my waist. Her glorious legs wrapped tightly around me, squeezing me and brining me closer to her. She pressed herself desperately against me, guiding me until I hit her core. She wanted this as badly as I did. Slowly I pushed myself into her, my fingers lacing with hers as she gasped and her eyes widened. Her heart pounded even harder and her breathing quickened as I slowly penetrated her. I was completely still as I felt her panic wash through me as the invasion stretched her.
Her left hand squeezed mine and she placed her right on my shoulder, holding me in place as if she wanted me to stop. My own frenzied need for her cooled as I instantly calmed and sooth her pain. This first experience should be memorable and sensual and romantic, not something that she can look back on with regret and fear and pain. I gently kissed her forehead and looked into her dark blue eyes. I knew it was cheating but I couldn't stand to see her in so much pain. Using every gift at my disposal I relaxed her, and enthralled her, brining out her passion and desire and need. I fed her a little more calm, relaxing her tense muscles to make them more pliant around me. Her body relaxed a little but not by much.
"Angel, relax," I whispered against her neck. I could feel her indecisiveness, her worry, and her fear rushing through me. "You're body was made to fit mine, as mine was made to fit yours." She whimpered softly, her hand clutching mine tightly. I pulled out slowly, moving back in just as slowly, allowing her time to adjust and feel me. "It's okay baby," I murmured. "You're ready for this. You're so wet and hot wrapped around me. Let my coolness numb you and take away the pain." Her grip on my shoulder loosened slightly but her hand didn't move. I could feel her love washing over me, her need and her desire. "I can feel how much you want this, sweetheart," I whispered in her ear. "I can feel how much you want me, want to share this with me. Open your mind to me sweetheart, feel my love for you, my need for you, my desire for you, feel me." I fed her waves of my love for her, my desire and my need for her, my ache to be constantly next to her. "Feel me." I relaxed her body a little more and felt her muscles release minutely around me, allowing me to slowly move forward a little more. She whimpered softly and tightened her grip on my hand. Her breathing stopped completely and her eyes squeezed shut. "It's okay, just breath." She nodded her head, wrapping her arm around my torso. I moved a little forward a little more, feeling just how tight she really was. Her body arched into mine, pressing her torso against me completely. I could feel the pain diminishing with each tiny movement I made. I'd never felt anything so hot, so tight, so wet. I curled my fingers into the sheets below her, feeling her muscles clench around me. I could feel her barrier and knew I only had one more push forward to be fully settled inside of her. I saw her eyes glaze over and her body tensed below me.
"Don't stop now," she whimpered softly. Her arms wrapped around my body and I pulled her close to me, crushing her against my chest as I thrust forward in one long, quick, stroke, breaking through her barrier and reliving her of her virginity. Her body tensed and she gasped in pain. I felt the pain spike and shoot through her as she shivered against my body. Her arms tightened and the scent of her blood mixed with the scent of her arousal filled the room. I growled softly as it seemed to come at me from all sides. The venom filled my mouth but I swallowed it down and locked my muscles into place.
"You can't hurt me," she whispered. "I told you, my blood is meant for you." her body curled into mine and I once again allowed her beautiful scent to fill the ache within me. I was bathing in it, drenched by the perfect mixture of raspberries and vanilla. I felt the soft rumble in my chest, sending out another wave of love and happiness to her. I pushed forward just a little more and we were completely joined.
We both cried out in pleasure at the feeling of me being completely buried inside of her. Her heartbeat flutter madly in her chest and her breathing spiked. Her need and desire took over any pain that she might still be experiencing as she let my love and arousal fill her body and projected it back to me in an emotion stronger than I've ever felt.
"Please," she whispered, her legs tightening around my waist. She didn't need to say anymore. I pulled out of her, thrusting back into her quickly when I felt the now cold air hitting my dick like an ice storm. She moaned that same throaty call, her sirens call, and I growled possessively, thrusting my throbbing dick back into her, again and again. I could feel myself separating her, splitting her in half. She gasped and her chest arched towards me, pressing her breasts against my chest. She was tight and scorching hot against my icy skin, better than anything I've ever felt or any woman I've ever made love to. Better than the first time with Alice, the first time with Maria or even my own first time when I was human. She was ten thousand times tighter and hotter wrapped tightly around my throbbing cock.
My eyes never left hers and I could see the heavy blush under her cheeks rising to the surface but all I felt from her was pleasure and love. I stared down at her for a moment, how she was spread, her legs wrapped around my waist, my dick thrusting into her delicate heavenly pussy, her body shining with the slight sheer glow of sweat was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. And it was all mine.
Mine.
I licked my lips, tasting her sweet juices still there, and looked at her as if she was something to eat. I thrust into her again, hissing in satisfaction.
Mine.
"You're so tight baby," I growled, capturing her lips with mine, kissing her with more passion than I've ever felt for anyone else.
"Oh Jazzy," she moaned softly, pulling my body down closer to hers. It was almost painful to move slow. I couldn't wait any longer, I'd waited long enough. Four hundred and ten years is long enough. I could feel myself slowly losing control as her heat increased more and more.
"Spread your legs further, angel," I ordered, I felt myself slide deeper into her and moaned as I became fully surrounded in her blazing hot pussy. My movements were uneven, wild, and hard against her but I couldn't stop. I needed her. The hand that held onto hers squeezed her hand tighter, the other clenching into a fist as I tried to get hold of myself. I would never forget this one moment as long as I lived, it was as close to heaven as I was getting.
"Oh god Jasper," she moaned pressing herself against me further, her arm, that was snaked around my neck pulled me down and my lips crashed against hers again. My tongue thrusting into her mouth, and her sweet vanilla and raspberry tasted intoxicated my senses. I sucked on her tongue, bring more of her into my mouth, never wanting to let her go. "Oh god, don't stop, don't stop Jazzy . . . don't stop," she moaned moving her hips with mine.
Then her head tilted to the side, exposing her beautiful soft neck to me. I felt the full force of her blood calling to me, her siren call just for me, meant only for me.
Mine.
Nothing would stop me this time. My resolve crumbled in that one little movement, as she bared her neck to me, showing me she trusted me with her life, I gave in to my most primal desires. With a small nod from Allie, while I thrust into her harder, pressing my entire body against hers, my teeth sank into the soft skin on her throat, and my arms tightened around what has always been meant for me. Allie moaned as her blood filled my mouth, lacing my tongue, and sliding easily down my throat. I growled and bucked my hips into her faster and faster as her taste exploded into my mouth. What little piece of sanity I was desperately clinging to flew out the window with the first drop of her blood on my tongue.
I growled against her neck, thrusting into her harder and faster. I felt her walls squeeze around my cock and her back arched into my chest, her beautiful breasts pressed into me. Her juices spilled out of her, milking me.
Mine.
I growled dominatingly and moved harder against her.
Mine.
"Mine," I hissed, kissing her neck and lapping up the blood still on her skin. My teeth marks would be forever imbedded into her neck, showing she belongs to me.
Mine.
"Oh God Jasper . . . don't stop," she moaned as her body shook against mine. "Jasper!" She cried out making me even harder. "Oh god, Jasper harder," she screamed into the quiet room, moving against me faster while my body jerked into her, my venom spilling out of me and pushing into the beautiful woman below me. But I didn't stop. I couldn't stop.
I thrust into her again, this time harder, faster. Her heat engulfed me and her legs wrapped around me tighter, pushing me further into her. I never wanted it to end.
"Harder," Allie cried moving against my body.
Fuck, she felt so good.
As she wished I moved harder, pressing into her deeper and deeper, grunting and growling in her ear.
"Harder Jasper," she cried moving against my chest, pulling me closer to her. Her finger nails digging into my back.
God she was so hot, how could she be so fuckin' hot?
"Mine," I growled moving faster and faster."Mine," thrust. "Mine," thrust. "Mine," thrust. "Mine," I repeated with each thrust into her throbbing hot pussy. "You are mine," I hissed into her ear. My lips sucked on her earlobe moving down her neck, gently biting her again but never breaking the skin. "Tell me." I whispered. I needed her to say it, needed to hear it.
"I'm all yours baby," she moaned. "I'm all yours," she whispered kissing my neck in the most lovingly, sensual way possible. "I love you," she whispered huskily, that same call, her siren call, escaping her lips once again, making me, if possible, harder.
My mind was moving a mile a minute, yelling and screaming at me. I shouldn't be doing this, I shouldn't be hurting her like this, she's my wife not a piece of meat, but I couldn't stop. I groaned and felt her squeeze my cock again. Her body quivering under mine.
"Scream for me baby," I hissed letting out an animalistic growl.
"I . . . Jaz . . ." she murmured, her head resting against the crook of my neck, her heated lips moving over my skin.
"Scream for me baby," I growled. "Scream my name, angel."
"Harder Jasper," she cried moving against me. "Faster," she begged her lips against my neck.
"Scream for me, angel," my voice husky with the demand. I needed to hear her, I needed to be hers, only hers, forever hers.
"Jasper!" She cried her walls becoming tighter with each thrust of my cock. I could feel her release closing in on us again, another and another . . .
"Oh Allie," I hissed feeling her massaging my dick inside of her. She felt so good, so hot, so wet.
"I'm . . . oh god . . . Jasper, I'm going to . . . oh god . . ."
"Cum for me darlin'," I whispered, licking her neck before taking her lips in mine again. "Cum for me," I whispered moving my lips over hers. Her head feel back against the pillow, exposing her throat to me again, and I felt the tightening hunger in my stomach, the need growing stronger. Her intoxicating skin glowed so beautiful against the moonlight falling into our room.
I felt her walls clench tighter around my length than they had before and I couldn't control the pleasure that rocked through my body, her body, our bodies joining and merging, exploding into one. I felt my body explode for a second time, into her, releasing the full force of my venom into her tight little folds and filling her completely.
"Oh, Allie!" I growled pounding into her as my cock spasmed and quivered inside of her hot core. I felt her warmth pouring out of her and dripping down her leg, the scent of her arousal was enough to send me mad.
"Oh, Jasper," she breathed heavily but I wasn't threw with her yet.
"Not yet sweetheart," I whispered lovingly, gently kissing her lips and holding her closer to me, needing to feel her again and again. This was only the beginning.
I moved out of her, pulling one of her legs over my shoulder and her other leg wrapped around me instantly, keeping me closer to her body. Allie's chest was still moving harshly from her release as I entered her again and growled, like a wild animal, in pleasure. My eyes fixed on hers as I began to pump into her again.
"Jas . . . per." She was exhausted, I could feel it but I couldn't stop, I needed to be inside of her, to feel her. God, she was so hot.
"I can't . . . stop" I moaned, my eyes focusing on the way she moved with my thrusts, the way her breasts lightly bounced with my movements and the way her eyes never left mine as I moved inside of her. "Shit Allie," I cried as she withered in pleasure beneath me. "I love you so much," I murmured taking her nipple into my mouth and sucking lightly on it, rolling it between my teeth, and lightly massaging her clit with my fingers.
"Jasper! . . . oh god, Jasper," she cried moving harder against me. I felt her love wrapping around me in an almost reassuring way as an electric shock ran through my body making me pump in and out wildly. I couldn't stop. She was so god damn hot. I pushed inside of her deeper, my teeth clenched together. She was close again. I was close again.
I watched as her eyes closed in bliss and she whispered my name, whimpering while my thrusts became demanding, almost desperate for another release as I plunged into her tight core. Was she getting tighter? God how can one small woman be so fuckin hot? The heat was wrapped around my entire body, pushing into me and taking over my senses like she couldn't control it anymore.
Her pleasure shot through my body, filling me, wrapping around me with a mixture of her scent and her heat, taking me into its embrace and holding me hostage against her body, I loved it.
"Look at me angel," I said softly, lightly kissing her cheeks and her neck until she opened her eyes, my thrusts never stopping. "I love you," I whispered. I loved her. There is no end to my love for her.
"I love you too," she whispered. Her eyes opened seductively. Her voice was just a flicker between my ears, caressing all of me. I'm not sure what she was doing but I liked it. She turned me on in the most explicit ways . . . when she didn't even mean to. My lips were on hers again, attacking her lips with my own, my tongue gently massaging her lips as my thrusts quickened and slowed all at the same time. I wasn't sure if I wanted to make love to her or continue to fuck her senseless. I think I'd done both tonight. I lightly pulled on her bottom lip, taking between my teeth before releasing it.
"Mine," I growled, biting into her neck again. "Mine . . . Mine . . . Mine . . . Mine," I growled in her ear. My movements slowed to an almost painful pace. "Tell me I'm yours," I begged her. "Tell me I belong to you, make me yours, tell me I belong," I begged holding onto her body tighter.
"Jasper," she whimpered, pressing her hips against mine. "You're mine," she purred against my neck "You're all my cowboy, nobody can ever take you from me," she said softly pressing herself deeper into me. She moved her hips against my thrusts and the friction was too much for me to handle anymore. "I love you Jasper, I will always love you. I belong to you, I cannot survive without you in my life," she murmured and I felt her playing with her engagement ring, rolling it around on her finger, pressing her hands against my back.
She'd said yes to me. Even when she didn't need to, she'd said yes. Her hips moved faster against me as I began to move quicker again, feeling my release coming faster and faster.
"Oh, Allie," I whispered, "Allie . . . I can't . . ."
"Cum for me baby," she purred, and god help me it turned me on. My body reacted almost immediately, violently, quickly, desperately, as I clung to her, holding her body as close to me as I could get her.
As tired as my angel was, she thrust her hips against mine. Her teeth gently biting into my neck, and ecstasy shot through my body, stronger than any time in the past, any time tonight.
I felt her release again, for a third or fourth time tonight her beautiful pussy clenched around me, taking all of me in and loving me completely. Her tight walls clenched around my length made my body shake and quiver on top of her.
"Allie!" I moaned thrusting myself in as deep as I could get, my venom exploded out of me; filling her to the fullest capacity. But I still couldn't bring myself to pull out of her until my cock had emptied entirely inside of her. A part of me would always be inside of her now. Through my venom we were connected in a way nobody else would be with her, she was mine, forever mine.