An Enticing Walk in the Forest

Carlisle looked on, as his lavish living room was filled with chatter and laughter. Rosalie, Edward, and Aurora's mother – Bianca were all standing by the window, chattering about their favorite European cities. On the other side of the room, Alice, Jasper, Emmett, and Aurora's father Robert were in deep discussion of their favorite paintings and museums. Aurora sat beside Carlisle, a wide smile playing on her lips. He took her hand, kissing it, and caressing it. Aurora placed her head on his shoulder.

"This is quite nice," Aurora sighed in contentment.

"It is quite nice indeed," Carlisle agreed, whispering into her ear.

Carlisle eyed Aurora's bare legs, as the mini navy-blue gingham skirt rested deliciously above her knees. He placed his hand on her knee, softly tickling it.

"Why don't you and I take a walk?" he whispered.

Aurora looked at him, arching an eyebrow. She looked around, realizing that everyone was so engrossed in conversation, they wouldn't notice the pair's absence. She clicked her tongue.

"After you Dr. Cullen," she gestured towards the stairs.

Carlisle stood up and pulled Aurora with him. They strolled down the stairs and outside. While it was cloudy, there was a soft warmth in the air. The scent of cedar bark, moss, dew, grass, and wildflowers mingled in the air. Carlisle walked towards the wide forest, holding Aurora's hand. Aurora groaned.

"I have seen the forest you know," she said.

Carlisle snorted.

"I know you have seen it, but I want you to experience it," he said cryptically.

Aurora followed Carlisle as they walked further and further into the thick of the trees. They walked for some time before Carlisle halted in front of a thick brush of trees that seemed to have erected a wall of branches and leaves in front of them. He put his finger to his lips, turning to Aurora. Aurora nodded in understanding. Carlisle pulled Aurora in front of him. He put his hands on her hips.

"Stay very still," he breathed into her ear.

With nimble hands, he silently moved the branches. As the view became clear, Aurora gasped, her breath hitching.

In a small clearing of the forest, stood one, two, three, four, no, five massive stags. The antlers on their heads looked like crowns. Each stag swayed slowly, their heads bent down, gently tearing at the leaves and wild grass in front of them. One stag slowly raised his massive head, his ears twitching gently, his velvet nose moving left and right. He snorted softly, as his soft brown eyes stared directly at Aurora. The other stags moved towards him, raising their heads, their massive chests rising and falling slowly. Each stag stared at Aurora, before bending their front legs as if bowing to her. They raised themselves, slowly exiting the clearing, their antlers snagging on the low hanging branches. Aurora felt herself exhale silently, her heart overflowing with joy.

"There are some scenes that a photograph won't do justice to," Carlisle whispered, squeezing her hips.

Aurora let her head rest on his chest.

"Dr. Cullen you sure know how to make a girl swoon," she replied softly.

Aurora and Carlisle walked back slowly to the house. Aurora stopped occasionally, to bend down and pick a wild raspberry, popping it into her mouth. Carlisle smirked, as he watched her slender figure bending over.

"You have a little something right here," Carlisle said, approaching Aurora.

He took his finger brushing the side of her lips, wiping away a speck of raspberry nectar, before taking his finger and putting it into his mouth, sucking on it. Aurora giggled, feeling her cheeks flush crimson. Carlisle pulled Aurora into his arms, his body pressing into hers.

"I think you're just trying to make me blush," Aurora teased.

Carlisle took his hands and let them roam over her back and down to her ass. He cupped her ass with strong hands.

"That's a definite possibility," he purred. "Then again that little skirt is making it hard… to concentrate."

Carlisle lowered his head, kissing Aurora deeply. Aurora's tongue slipped into his mouth as Carlisle's probed hers. She moaned into the kiss, as Carlisle lifted her up. She raised her legs, wrapping them around him, straddling him. Carlisle walked towards a massive trunk of a cedar tree, propping Aurora against it.

"I forgot to mention," Carlisle growled softly. "This is the other part of the experience."

He moved his hands to Aurora's breasts, kneading them, as her back arched away from the tree trunk and into his searing touch. Carlisle hungrily buried his face in her cleavage, letting his tongue lick up and down it. Aurora's head rolled to the side as she felt him teasing her. Carlisle's fingers brushed against her hardening nipples, pinching them softly. Aurora grinded against his groin, feeling him harden with each movement. Her hands encircled his neck.

"Mmmmmmm I am shaking with anticipation," she exhaled into his ear.

Carlisle bit down softly on a hardened nipple through the fabric of her baby pink shirt. Aurora bucked, feeling his teeth sink into her skin. Carlisle shifted his weight, pushing Aurora's skirt up, exposing her lacy panties. Aurora tightened her grip on his hips as he unzipped his pants. He pushed his body into her, his hands pawing at her thighs. Aurora wriggled underneath him, pushing her panties to the side.

"My, my, aren't we impatient," Carlisle crooned.

Aurora smirked squeezing her thighs as she felt Carlisle position himself to enter her.

"Hold tight my love," he panted.

The delicious pressure and feeling of fullness filled Aurora as Carlisle slid into her. She groaned, arching into him, her hands raking his blonde hair. Carlisle slowly eased out and then back in, feeling Aurora push into him, needing him, begging for him. He eased out again, stopping before entering her, looking into her eyes.

"You're mine," he groaned. "All mine, Aurora, no one else's."

Aurora lowered her mouth to his neck, planting soft kisses at the nape of Carlisle's neck. She licked his jawline.

"And you are mine Carlisle," she whispered. "All mine, Carlisle, and no one else's."

Aurora let her teeth graze his neck.

"Don't stop," Carlisle moaned.

Aurora teased him, gently nibbling on his neck

"You don't stop either, my love," she whined.

Carlisle obliged, slamming into her. Aurora yelped out, opening her mouth and sinking her teeth into his neck. Carlisle rumbled loudly as he felt her teeth digging into his skin. Aurora felt his blood gush into her mouth. Her tongue darted out. He tasted like… the sweetest, ripest, most delicious forbidden fruit. Aurora's lips sucked hungrily on Carlisle's neck, while Carlisle pumped in and out of her with a savage urgency. Aurora moaned into his neck, feeling the blood ooze down her chin, dripping onto her breasts. She matched Carlisle's rhythm. Each time Carlisle buried himself into her, she could feel her being pushed towards ecstasy.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmm yes my love, fuck me, fuck me hard," she growled.

As her words echoed in Carlisle's head, he felt the shocks of pleasure that coursed through his body, pushing him to come. Aurora screamed out as he slammed into her. She clung to his neck, licking her lips.

"I want to taste you when you come Carlisle," she moaned into his ear.

Carlisle cried out as she sunk her teeth into him. The feeling of Aurora's teeth in his neck, the way she lapped at his blood, the tightness, and wetness of her sex, the way she said his name in pure longing. It pushed him into a spiraling orgasm. As Carlisle's came, Aurora could feel an explosion of flavor in her mouth. She started to come over and over, her body quaking, Carlisle's blood gushing down her throat.