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PPOV
I took the bag from her shoulder and we walked to the front yard. She began walking towards her truck.
"Hold ya britches there Sugar. We ain't takin' that."
"And just what other options are there? You don't expect me to ride you, do you?"
"Oh you have no idea how hard I am trying not to touch that one." And she didn't, the moment the words came from her mouth, my mind drew a vivid picture of us buck ass naked, her bouncing up and down on my cock, her hair cascading down her back, tickling my thighs. I bet her tits would look amazing.
Eh hem.
"I need you to ride me, Sweetheart." I smirked at her up hitch of breath. "I'll make it good for you." I couldn't help but promise with a cheeky smile.
She rolled her eyes. Apparently I've lost my touch.
"Look, we have to high tail it outta here, we've already been here too long. You only have to ride me until Port Angeles. Then you can get off and ride me whenever you want." I gave her a wink.
"And just how do you expect me to get on?" She asked, still holding her bag. Luckily it had straps like a backpack. I held my hand out.
She placed her hand in mine. I couldn't help but enjoy the feeling of her soft, warm hand in mine. I wrapped my fingers around her hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. "Well thank you, Sugar, that was nice but I was lookin' for ya backpack."
The blush that swept her cheeks down her neck to her chest was breathtakingly beautiful. I made it my sole purpose to make it happen as often as I could. I put the backpack on my back. I'm probably going to regret this later but…
"Come here, Sugar." I put my hands on her hips and pulled her towards me. "It'll help if you tuck your face into my neck. And for the love of God, hold on tight. Ya ain't gonna hurt me but if you fall off while we're runnin' it ain't gonna be pretty."
She lifted her arms around my neck and I smoothed my hands down her legs, swooping around to cup her ass, and lifted her up. Her legs found a home around my hips. I felt her breath close to my ear.
"Peter?" She asked, her breath tickling my ear.
"Hmm?" Was all I had to cover the moan that really wanted to come out.
"Why are you doing this? There's more going on, isn't there?"
Well, whaddayah know, her brain does work. I gave her a nod. That's all I was going to give her for now.
Luckily, as we are in the great state of Washington, it was cloudy. I made my way to the forest by her house and took off. It took less than 10 seconds before I abruptly stopped.
"This ain't gonna work." I set her down and twirled her around. I made quick work of plaiting her hair into a braid. "Sorry, Sugar, but your hair felt like needles whipping into my face."
That and she smelt so damn good.
"Ya got a hair tie in your bag?" I asked, though everything must have just caught up with her. I felt her sway a bit on her feet. Then the back of her head rested on my chest and her eyes closed. I bent down a bit so my lips were next to her ear. It was tempting to take the lovely little lobe into my mouth.
"Ya alright, Sugar." I meant it as a question but it came out a statement.
Her arm came up and hooked on the back of my neck, almost as if she was holding me in place. It was like a backward hug, it felt nice. I brought my arms around her in a brief hug of my own.
What the hell?
Why does this keep happening? We went from biting each other's heads off to this.
But it felt nice. Right.
Fuck, we have to get going, it'll be getting dark soon. So I gave her a small squeeze and reluctantly pulled away.
"Hair tie?" She dug through the backpack, still on its home on my back and quickly found one. She placed it on the end of her braid as she stood in front of me again.
"Are you ready?" I whispered. When she gave me a slight nod and brought her arms back around my neck, we resumed the previous position, her legs firmly around my hips. Then I took off. We had to get to Port Angeles before the car dealership closed and I had to hunt.
I ran as smoothly as I could. As much as I would have loved to feel our bodies rub together, it just wasn't the time. It wasn't long before I felt her heart rate and breathing even out.
She fell asleep. Huh.
I gently wrapped my arms around her, still running. I was afraid that she would fall off in her relaxed state. I am a little stunned she felt comfortable enough to fall asleep on me. Literally. Perhaps the day just got to her. Regardless, I am glad she is getting a little rest before our long trip.
We were almost to the outskirts of Port Angeles when I heard the moan escape from her lips right into my neck. I couldn't help the hardening of my dick.
What? If you had a beautiful, warm, female with her legs wrapped around your hips, your dick would be hard too.
But then she started grinding her center down on mine in a rhythmic motion.
Oh wow.
I had to slow down. Heaven forbid I run into a tree.
I gradually came to a stop—we had to walk the rest of the way anyway—but she was still asleep and grindin' on me. I admit, I stood there—allowing her to continue—adding a few hip lifts of my own. Her arms tightened around my neck and her movements sped up as did her breathing. I could smell her arousal permeating the air around us. It smelled so fucking delicious. She let out the sexiest moan I have ever heard and her body shook as she hit her climax. It was hard not to come myself.
As her breathing slowed, I brushed the wayward pieces of hair that had escaped the braid during the run out of her face and quickly placed a kiss to her forehead.
So quick, I didn't even register doing it.
The moment was over when she opened her eyes. The lovely blush she had from her orgasm, deepened and spread quickly from her cheeks to her chest. I wonder how far down it really went.
"Did you have a nice rest?" I asked. Part of me wanted to ask what she'd been dreaming about, but the better part of me decided to let it go. My cock got a little action out of it and I got to feel her come.
She blinked a few times, obviously confused on where we were for a moment before she answered. "Honestly? That was the best nap I've ever had."
I bit the inside of my cheek. I bet it was. It was good for me too.
"I'm glad you were able to rest." Honestly, I was. "We gotta get goin' to the car dealership, they close soon. Do you need a moment?" I thought I'd ask, not just because she just had an orgasm in her sleep, but because I'm sure running with a vampire was hard on a human.
Hehe. Hard.
Sorry, it's been awhile.
She took a moment and took her hair out of the braid, running her fingers through it. I was mesmerized by the motion. This girl really had no clue just how sexy she was.
She bit her lower lip before speaking, "I'm ready."
I think she had an idea of what happened in her sleep and was now embarrassed. I didn't want to draw any more attention to the situation so I gave her a quick nod and we made our way to the dealership.
As Char had said, everything was set and ready when we got there. I took a few moments to sign some paperwork, got the keys and then we left in a brand new SUV. I would normally go for a truck but Char did well with this choice. At least Bella could lay down in the back to rest.
I opened her door for her and helped her up before I took her backpack from my back. I placed it in the backseat before getting in the driver's side. I made a few adjustments before pulling out of the dealership.
It was a few moments before she spoke. "So what happens now?"
I finished fiddling with the radio before I answered. "Now, we need to get outta dodge. But I have to hunt first and you need to eat and get some snacks. We have a long road ahead of us." Too long for me to be cooped up in a vehicle with her delectable scent.
As delicious as she smells, I don't think I could drain her. But I do have an overwhelming urge to sink my teeth into her.
I shook my head to rid the thought. Now was definitely not the time for that.
"Actually, first you need to call your wolf friend and tell him to look after your father." I told her.
She fished her phone out of her tiny pocket. Seriously, why do girl's jeans have such small pockets? Don't the makers know that women gotta carry shit in there too?
"Hey, Jake." She greeted.
"Bella!? Where the hell are you? We've been worried sick!" He yelled into the phone.
"Jake, I'm alright." She paused for a moment. The wolf started to talk again but she cut him off.
"Jake, we're best friends, right?" She asked and I couldn't help but wonder where she was going with this.
"Of course we are, Bells. Why would you even ask that?"
"If we are truly best friends then I need you to do something for me and to not ask a bunch of questions. And just know that I am safe."
There was a long pause on the line.
"You're with a leech aren't you?" He started. "Is it a Cullen?"
"Jake, you're doing a real bang up job with this no questions thing. I need you to trust me. Just know that I am ok and I need you to protect Charlie. I don't know if Victoria will go after him but I wouldn't put it past her." She told him, her leg bouncing up and down.
I heard the wolf take a deep breath before he answered. "Ok, Bells. But please, take care of yourself and call me when you can."
"I will. Love you, Jake." She told him and immediately hung up.
I reached over and put my hand on her bobbing knee to stop the movement. "Thank you."
"Yeah." Was all she answered.
I pulled off by an alley and turned towards her. She was, oddly, looking at me as well. I gave her a small smile before pursing my lips, pushing them to one side of my face. I took an unnecessary breath. She smelled so good.
"See, this is where we have a problem." I told her.
"What? What problem?" She asked, searching my now black eyes.
"I need to hunt. I don't want to take you with me but I also don't want to leave you alone." Though, that was only partially true. I did want her to hunt with me but in my version, she was a lot more durable and we had the same diet.
I fully turned toward her and carefully took her hand in mine. "Bella, I need you to stay in the car. Can you do that?"
"Ok." She replied and I stared into her eyes for a few moments before I gave a quick nod and got out of the vehicle.
I stepped to the sidewalk and closed my eyes for a moment, listening in the alleys for any crime, drug dealers, etc. I liked to stick to the "scum of the earth" when I hunted. Apparently I picked a good alley way because a little ways up, there were two men that sounded like they just finished buying some drugs. I quietly made my way towards them. One was slumped over by a dumpster and the other was attempting to stand.
I decided to take the one by the dumpster first, my teeth easily found their way to his neck. It took moments before he was drained. I snapped his neck just in case. I always do. I don't need to be a daddy to someone that was only supposed to be supper. I quickly disposed of his body in the dumpster before turning toward his friend. He had made his way to his feet but was swaying. His back was facing me so I walked up behind him and tapped him on the shoulder. When he turned around, I swiftly drained him as well and snapped his neck, letting him fall to the ground.
I turned around and my now red eyes met the wide eyes of Bella.
Fuck.
"Did you see that?" I asked staring hard into her eyes while wiping away the few drops of blood that fell from my lips.
"Um…" She didn't have to answer, I could see in her eyes that she had.
"The right answer is no. Ya didn't." I picked up my trash and put him in the dumpster with the other before setting it on fire. "Now let's go."
I was partly angry at her for not listening and at me because A. she saw me hunt and B. I had a fucking boner because she had. I should have heard her approach. She could have been anyone. I'm not usually this sloppy.
"Don't be mad." She whispered as I all but dragged her back to the SUV. What I really wanted to do was shove her against the wall and kiss the hell out of her and that pissed me off too.
"Why couldn't ya just fuckin' listen?" I snapped as I grabbed the keys from her hand. Even though I was angry, I still helped her up into her seat.
I put the car into drive and took off. I waited several moments and tried to get a hold of my anger.
"Peter, why are you so damn angry? Yea, I left the vehicle but you said not to leave the car. This is a SUV."
I think if my head whipped around any faster, I would have decapitated myself. And being decapitated hurt like a son of a bitch. "Are ya fuckin' kiddin' me right now? Ya tellin' me ya left the vehicle on a technicality?" I just love how my Southern drawl gets more pronounced the angrier I get.
She tried hiding her smile and coughed to cover a laugh. "Oh come on, Pete, was this really that bad?"
I had to admit, I liked her calling me Pete but I waited several moments before answering. "Look, you have a vampire after you and we are in a dangerous part of town. How can I protect you when you have absolutely no self-preservation?" Furthermore, why the fuck did I care? This girl has been nothing but a pain in my ass and a case a blue balls since I met her this morning.
Fuck it hasn't even been 24 hours yet.
She didn't seem to know what to say to that. So I stayed silent and pulled up to the first fast food joint we came across. She gave her order and we were soon back on the road with her eating her shit smelling food.
She crumpled her trash into one bag and set it aside. "Ok, what crawled up your ass?"
"Bella." I warned. I had just gotten my anger under control about two miles back.
"No, you listen." She started, turning in her seat towards me. "I've done every fucking thing you've asked me to so far without so much as a few questions, which I still haven't gotten answers to by the way. I've put a lot of fucking trust into a vampire that I don't even know and I don't even know why I'm doing it." She all but screamed at me. "When you left to go hunting I felt like a sitting fucking duck. I didn't feel safe. That's why I went to you." She paused then whispered. "You make me feel safe and I haven't felt that for a very long time."
Huh. Well then. That just took the wind outta my sails.
"Look, Sugar, I just didn't want you to see me like that. I'm not like the Cullen's—in many ways." I paused for a few moments. "And the thought of something hurting you—it scared me." I whispered the last part.
Apparently we are both uncomfortable talking the warm and fuzzies because the conversation died off for a bit after that. It was silent except for the radio that was low in the background.
A/N: Peter is such a Chatty Cathy! I've written over 6,000 words today. Apparently, contradictory to what he said at the end of this chapter, he has a lot to say. Thank you for reading and for the reviews, they are welcome!