Chapter 38-
Thank the gods for my wife and her ability to handle hard situations without a struggle. While I sat there frozen Isabella quickly acted. "Ah yes...um, I suppose now is as good a time as any..."
"Haha!" William busted out laughing. "hahahahaha. Funny. What a wonderful trick my daughter. Haha. Everyone knows the oracles are gone. they no longer exist..."
"No father, thankfully that isn't the case. My little Alice here is an oracle..." She stated proudly.
"I thought she was a Lycan..." A voice called out. A couple more followed after that, agreeing.
"Yes. Yes. She's is a Lycan as well..."
"A hybrid..." Brice stated.
There was a moment of silence. No one seemed to be able to wrap their head fully around what I was. Fear began to set in. What if they no longer liked me? What if they rebelled against me? What would I do then...
"How is that possible? Hybrids no longer exist..." William hissed. His eyes filled with hatred and anger towards me. Isabella stepped protectively in front of me, shielding me from his glare.
"I don't know how it's possible. However I know it's true. For that I am very grateful."
"How do we know this isn't a fake?" Some one in the crowd called.
"Yeah! How do we know?" Someone else agreed. "Oracles were gone for a reason..."
"Oracles have not been seen for years. Nor has there been hybrids...One just shows up out of the blue. How is that possible. She's a fake! The queen is a fake!" Isabella growled loudly before any chaos could erupt, effectively shutting everyone up.
"Are you saying isn't real? That's she's imaginary maybe? That she's simply own mind fooling me? In that case I've never dreamed of any thing more sweet. Alice isn't a fake. Oracles were very treasured respect people when they walked the earth. They exist once more in Alice. She should not be treated any differently from they were. Are you people really going to turn your backs on the woman who is most kind and loyal to you?"
"Oracles are-" William started, slamming his wine glass down on the table.
"Strong." Brice quickly finished for him. He walked up to our table and put and hand in mine. He smiled and went on: "Oracles are strong and powerful. It was a sad day when the last oracle was...taken from us. But now they are back. They live in your new daughter my friend. Her children's blood will carries hers as well. Half lycan. Half oracle. They will be strong. Unbeatable even. How amazing in that? Your new your family will be a legend. Stand my friend, but not with malice, stand with pride. Stand, but not with hatred towards the girl, but with joy that she is here. Today the oracles return to us. Today we rejoice." He kissed my cheek and while the crowd cheered in agreement. William's facial expression hadn't softened though. He still sat there looking like he found something new to be bitter about.
"Don't mind him. Bitter hearts turn cold and cold hearts don't thaw easy. He will learn to accept it in time. For right now, enjoy your wife." Isabella nodded her thank you at Brice and took my from him.
"See?" She said kissing my lips. "Nothing to fear. They love you. They will always love you."
"Have I told you how amazing you are?" Isabella says kissing my neck. The celebration wasn't over, in fact, it was still raving. The people found something new to celebrate- me. I wouldn't be surprised if it lasted all the way into the morning. However, after just a few hours my love claimed she was tired and it was time to retreat to our room. I knew her better than that though. Sleeping was necessity, but not tonight. No, tonight my love has other ideas.
She tugs and pulls at my dress. I know how much she wants to rip it off, but if she rips it I'll be forced to kill her. The dress is worth too much to be destroyed by our passion.
"Yes, many many times. It doesn't hurt hearing it again..." She smiles against me and turns me around to take off me dress.
"You're amazing." She says kissing my shoulder. "You are amazing."
She zips down my dress slowly and lets it fall to my feet. "Pick it up." I command. "Put it over there- Neatly..."She grins at me and removes the dress from my feet and places over the back of the chair as neat as she could.
"Good..." I say. Did she actually just follow a command I gave her? ...Without a complaint?
What is this? I dunno, but I like it. "Come here." I tell her. And she does. She walks over to me and wraps her hands around my waist. I slowly start to undo her shirt buttons and pull the fabric from her. "You're mine." I say cupping her breast a bit too roughly to be appropriate. She bites her lips and breathes as I squeeze them, letting me know the pain was good. "Only mine. You whimper for me. No one else. You bow to no one but me..." I go on.
"I couldn't agree more..." She says. I sadly have to part from her breasts to undo her pants. She kicks them off carelessly having much less respect for them than I had my dress.
"Lay down..." I command. She does, laying down on her back on the huge soft bed. I climb on top of her and lean down to kiss her neck. She did it to me so often and I've never returned the favor. "Here my love...this is what it feels like." I say kissing and gently gnawing at her neck. She rewards my work with moans and cries. My teeth leave small entwining scratches on her neck. Wait, maybe I wasn't doing that right...
Isabella never bit me and I've never bit her...not intentionally anyway. Did this feel good? I mean it must right? She was moaning; moaning was good.
"It's been too long since you've last fed..." She warns. Her hands moved from my curves to cup my ass through my panties.
I don't stop kissing her, I just moan against her skin. It was tempting, not to me but to my vampire. She wants it. She will take it. She fiercely grips at Isabella's hair pulling her neck closer to her fangs. "I'm going to bite you now." She says. "Scream if you please. Cry out. Moan. Do whatever, but don't move. Don't try to move from under me..."
"It's ok." Isabella assures her. "You don't know what your bite did to me last time. Parts of it were enjoyable. It's like a drug. The effects make me want you even more so. I'm your willing captive. Take me my vampire; my seductive little thing. Maybe it gets better with practice..." That made me feel good. My vampire wouldn't harm my love too much. She'd make her want me even.
Not that she cared much about if Isabella was crying about it. Isabella grips my underwear and tears the fabric from me being that my vampire willed me not to move, not even so she may properly remove my underwear. Then Isabella undoes the ties of my corset letting it fall in between us. I was soaking wet already. Just the thought of having her beneath me and her warm blood willing into my mouth. Sex and blood. What could be better?
She doesn't scream when I bite her. Not even a flinch. Mmm. Shes tasty. Tasty and so strong. My vampire doesn't like silence, she decides. No, she wants to hear my love shout and cry at her will.
I bite down harder. Isabella yelps much to my vampire's liking. This was the good part suppose. Not the blood- though that was good too. Knowing you have some kind of power. I pull away and stare at her. I don't know what I'm looking for. Her brown eyes stare right back me. I grab her hands and place them at my hips, then I close my eyes as I begin to rock against her.
"Would you like to feed as well my love?" I ask her. She looks at me confused for a moment.
Re-adjust.
I flip so my wet pussy is firm over her lips and bend over her. "Drink from me my love while I drink from you."
Her tongue is licking and darting at my clit without further instructions. I rock my hips, burying myself further into her. She delivered, knowing how to twist and turn so i felt good. Her skilled tongue dipping and swirling in and our of my pussy.
I don't go for her pussy like I want to just yet. Instead I tease her, stopping right at her belly button. I swirl my tongue around her navel. I feel her smile for a minute. "Evil little thing you are!" She cusses.
My vampire smiles. "I didn't tell you to stop. Keep going. Make me cum using your tongue." I lean back down. My fangs pierce right around her navel. her stomach clenches then releases allowing the blood to flow freely. "Mmm." I moan. Now, this was getting hard. I had no way of differentiating which i was moaning at. Her tongue that was now buried deep inside me or how good her blood tastes.
They are both too good.
I was still drinking when my orgasm came, I couldn't tell when it was coming. My toes just suddenly curled and my vampire released her for a minute to cry out in pleasure. "Ah!" She screamed. "GODS ISABELLA!" Not only did she scream, she also sank her nails deep into my love's curves making her sweet blood drain on to the sheets.
My body fell limp against hers, trembling in delight.
Isabella untangles us and flipped me over to hover. "Good isn't it?" She asks nuzzling my neck. "But my pixie isn't satisfied is she? Mmm. Nor am I."
"Let me finish you then..." I tell her. I make her sit up right and part her legs. I fit myself in-between them and kiss her lips. "I won't bite your pussy." I promise with a smile. "Not too hard at least..."
I dip down and capture her in my mouth before she can comment. Whatever it was she was doing to say is replaced by a moan. Her pussy is soaking for me.
I take my time using my tongue to clean her up, making her wetness seem endless. "Mmm... you're moving to slowly sweetheart." she pushed my head hard to her pussy. "Harder pixie. Please harder." I smile against her. And press my tongue harder against her.
My pace doesn't speed up though. No, this was for all the times she ever tortured me in bed. I promised, I nip and bite gently at her pussy, taking her between my teeth and holding her there releasing only right before her skin broke.
I put only one finger in her, thinking of it like a test.
How long before she begs for more. I pull it in and out of her, coating my tiny little finger in her juices. "Zeus my love. Please..." Not long apparently.
"Please what?" I ask.
"Morrrre." She calls out as I dig my finger deeper inside her. I curl it making her hiss. She feet wraps around me drawing me closer to her. I curl my finger and curl it again. My hand is the only thing between my stomach and her pussy, still her juices mange to make its way to my belly button.
I grab the headboard for support and add another finger. The two worked in unison. In. Out. Deeper. Deeper. Curl.
Isabella through her head back and screamed, her facial expression showing that her orgasm was near. Her pussy quivered around my fingers and her hips began to rock without my command, forcing me to pump in her harder and deeper.
"Fuck fuck fuck." She grabbed my shoulders and gripped me tight to her as she came, letting it all out. Her cries were loud and echoed throughout the room if not the whole fucking clan heard her cum for me.
I'd be damned if I were done with her. I force myself out of of her hold and dip down to taste her sweet cum on my lips. I moaned as I licked her.
"How was it?" I asked. "How was fucking your wife for the first time?"
Mmm...
I can think of a couple words to describe that.
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this was suppose to be up yesterday, but my computer decided to be a bitch and delete everything I typed up. I was too upset to even consider trying again at the moment. It w suppose to make up for the weekend.
Anyways:
I have good news and bad news. I'm gonna start with the bad news...
Bad news: if you don't know. I'm in high school, i was offered an oppertunity to start college classes early. If my mom accepts i won't be able to update over the weekends anymore being that the classes are on weekends :(
Good news: i leave school at 1:51 on mondays and 3:50 every other day. I WILL squeeze in time to update no matter what it takes...
Love you guys so much. I'm not stopping this story because of school. If this story does end its either because 1: I'm dead or 2: the story is finished.
Till next time
*drives away*