A/N: This chapter contains a graphic lemon. Readers have been warned. If that is not your thing, you can read about half or so of this chapter and then stop. :)
Heavy in Your Arms III
Inferno. A blazing, painful, chaotic and insane blaze of pain is all I could describe myself as being in as I felt my organs slowly and painfully die out one by one as venom from both Alice and Chelsea flowed through my bloodstream from the dual bites on my neck. I felt a dull ache in my jaw and knew it was because I had clamped it shut hours, days, weeks, who knows along ago? I vaguely remember being informed that the transformation from human to vampire would likely take three days but there was no way in hell that it hadn't been three days since I felt the bite inflictions.
"I don't understand. She has been absolutely silent throughout the entire transformation process albeit her initial groan. Did her body reject our venom somehow?" I faintly heard a concerned voice whisper out, her velvet tone clearly breaking to the point where I was sure she was about to cry. Despite being trapped in my own personal hell, I wished more than anything I could offer some sort of comfort to this being but my body simply would not obey my will.
"You can't think like that. Look at her. Her hair, her complexion, all of her is clearly showing signs of changing. Perhaps the duality of our venom is causing an overload on her system, causing her to be in so much pain that she has simply become numb." Another windchime like voice replied as I felt a soft hand through my hair. For just a brief moment, I felt as if the flames had been doused and almost relaxed my jaw but thought better of it.
"Perhaps we should exit the room for now. She should still have another few hours to go. Neither of us has fed during this time and we would be no match for her newborn strength if things were to go awry. I do have a few containers of animal blood if that is a concern." the other voice suggested and I heard the rustling of movement.
"I suppose you are right, although I have a horrible feeling that our timing is going to be off even though logically, you are correct. We honestly should have thought of this sooner." The other voice replied.
I felt the two leave the room as a gust of air flowed into the room from the closing of the door and shortly after, I felt my heart beating at such a rapid and painful pace that I was sure it would burst out of my chest at any given moment. This had to be the end, there was no way in hell I would survive this.
It was then, when it stopped. Not just my heart, but the pain and the inferno simmered into nothing but a memory. I laid still, not willing my eyes to open. I allowed the last breath I had taken and been holding to be released and I rather reluctantly opened my eyes.
I locked my gaze up at the ceiling, feeling my eyes blinking quickly as I tried to register what I was seeing. I felt my eyes focus on the texture of the ceiling, seeing the hairline cracks that had come from the foundation settling throughout the years. I felt my eyes move down, captivated by the song and dance of every dust particle floating the air. With a huff, my eyebrows became furrowed, I had no idea where I was.
'Everything is completely different. Where the hell am I?' I thought to myself as I slowly lifted my head to sit up. I felt my eyes move down to look at myself attempting to determine whose clothes I was wearing; they certainly did not belong to me.
' What the honest fuck. I, Bella Swan simply do not own any clothes like this. Where are my jeans and tshirt?' I continued to muse, shaking my head in disbelief.
I felt myself take in a deep breath and then was overcome with heavenly smells. Smells that overflooded my system and instantly overwhelmed me. The aroma of old parchment, the comforting smell I could only equate to old books was clearly dominate but there was another almost earthly smell of moss and lavender, a somehow nostalgic scent that instantly made me feel homesick.
There was no time to digest what this all meant though. I felt the presence of another before I heard the click of a metal latch opening and my eyes darted to the right as the almost harsh smell of metallic steel and gasoline flooded my nostrils. I blinked and felt the air rush by me as I launched myself up in the adjacent wall near the window, my strong fingers gripping the wall with such force that cracks began to spread out from my hands. Before I could adjust as to what I had just did, my lips raised on their own accord and I felt a warning snarl hiss out from deep within my chest.
I peered into his widening cherry colored eyes as he quickly pulled out a phone and dialed a number. I watched his fingers and wondered why the hell he was moving them so slowly across the keyboard. How could he think about making a call right now?
"You better get back here and quick. I came to check on her progress per the request of Aro only to find she is conscious and rightfully confounded. It is now a concern that she will break free and we simply cannot allow that to happen." The individual spoke with a harsh deep baritone voice before clasping the phone shut and putting it back into the pocket of his slate gray tweed coat.
"Who are you and what do you want with me?" I found myself hissing, momentarily distracted by a velvety voice I did not recognize. Since when did my voice sound like this?
"I understand how disorientating this must be for you but I beseech you. Settle down and come to your senses. I am not here to harm you. My name is Felix and for all intents and purposes, we are family now. If you try and flee, I will have to protect you even if it is from yourself. Do not make me go to that point." He stated and I tilted my head at his words, gauging his sheer size. He surely would be strong but he would lack speed. Assuredly, I could make it through the window and make my escape, right?
My thoughts were broken once more as I sensed the sources of the smells in the room came into view.
"Bells, it's okay now. We won't hurt you. Do you know who I am?" A small soprano voice called out. I felt my eyes focus on the small stature of the most adorable pixie like creature I had ever seen. Tentatively, I breathed in again, and found that the lovely and familiar scent of moss and lavender had belonged to this person. I felt an odd tugging sensation in my chest but ignored the feeling as I slowly became lost in a deep sea of swirling molten gold.
"My darling, please. Come down from there." A soft windchime melody called out, causing my eyes to tear from the being in front of me. My eyes widened as the scent of leather and parchment flooded my senses and I tasted a foreign slightly bitter and acidic liquid build up in my mouth. My eyes became lost in a dance of red flames, lost in wave after wave of emotions I found there. Love, longing, lust even… but a hint of fear? Or was it concern? I could not put my finger on the last emotion and found myself frowning slightly. Something about this being was willing, practically begging me to move closer as if the distance between us, as slight as it was, to be too much.
'Why would this breathtaking creature have those feelings for me?' I thought to myself, my eyebrows furrowing even more.
" Bella, please?" the long haired beauty asked again, more panic in her tone than previously. I blinked and realized that she had requested something of me. I tore my eyes from her and looked across to my hands, before relaxing them and slinking slowly to the hardwood floor, my brain working on overdrive.
' I feel like I know these people. They clearly know me. What the fuck is going on?' I thought to myself furiously. My hands moved to my neck in thought, suddenly surprised to not feel any ridges or memories of a scar.
' Wait, why was I expecting to feel a scar?' I paused as I moved my fingertips against my skin.
Suddenly, it all came back to me. I inhaled a sharp intake of breath as my memories came flooding back with a vengeance with so much force that I found my legs giving out and I fell onto my knees, my arms wrapped around my torso.
' I am a vampire. Alice and Chelsea. They bit me and changed me, saving my life. Edward has been arrested for his crimes and is awaiting trial. The rest of the Cullens are on their way to come here, to Italy' I looked back up to Chelsea and Alice who both clearly had an anxious expression on their faces.
The pain of rejection from Chelsea was so intense that I felt the unneeded air be taken away from my lungs. This was all simply too much at once and I could not bear to see either of them in any type of discomfort. Without thinking, I moved forward and grabbed Chelsea's hand in my right and Alice's with my left and gave a reassuring squeeze, gauging their reactions carefully.
"Alice. Chelsea. Thank you." I found myself almost whispering as the flood of emotions of being close to them overcame me, forcing me to close my eyes. After a few collecting breaths, I reopened my eyes and connected my gaze first with Alice, who grinned a practically radiant smile.
"Oh, thank goodness. You do remember me!" she cried out and pulled her hand from my softening grasp only to throw her arms around me and pull me close to her. I felt myself return the embrace slowly, nuzzling my nose in her short ebony locks before she pulled away at the sound of light growling. My eyes shot to Chelsea who was shifting uncomfortably between her feet.
"My apologies, Chelsea. I tend to let my emotions overcome me from time to time. Very thoughtless of me just the same." she replied with a sheepish expression before looking me over one last time, " I know you have questions but I should really leave with Felix here to welcome the family and get them caught up to speed with everything that has gone on. Aro has agreed to entertain us all until later this evening so I will see you then."
I watched as she gave my shoulders one last reassuring squeeze and quite literally danced out of the room with Felix, who smiled and nodded in my direction before closing the door behind him, effectively leaving me alone with Chelsea.
" Chelsea." I finally spoke, still taken back by the change of my voice. My rough and clumsy human voice was no more and had been replaced by a smooth sound of wind chimes. Each syllable, every word almost felt as if it was coated in velvet. This was going to take some getting used to.
" Hello, Bella." she said with a soft sigh of relief, clearly relieved to see that I had come to my senses.
For the first time, I allowed my eyes to fully lock and become immersed in her own and found that I could not form any more words at this moment, besides to breathe her name. It was almost as if I was seeing her again for the very first time. I might as well have been living behind a veil. If possible, Chelsea had become even more beautiful and I suddenly felt incredibly shy and insecure. I felt my eyes avert to the side, knowing full well if I could, I would be blushing.
' There is no way that a beautiful creature such as this should want to be with me.' I thought as I did a sharp intake of breath, feeling my emotions flying off the charts and going in every direction.
" Are… are you alright?" I finally asked, as I moved my eyes to meet her own once more. I watched as she tilted her head, clearly in a state of confusion.
"Bella, why would you ask such a question? I was not the one who had to make a significant life decision on a whim, endured nothing shy of the deepest pits of hell's flames devouring me relentlessly for days upon end, and now are reeling from the enhances senses causing an overhaul on my very being. If anyone should be asking if someone is alright, it should be I to you." She replied in an incredulous tone.
" Sure but I mean, you had to sit by powerlessly and watch as it all took place. I know you were worried about me, I heard your conversation with Alice." I replied with a light shrug as I took her hand in my own, attempting in vain to ignore the strong tingling that moved up from my fingertips and up my forearm from our simple touch as I moved us to the bed to sit down.
As we sat, I watched her lift our hands up to inspect our intertwined fingers.
" I suppose that should not come as a shock to me. Marcus has explained that it has been a great deal of time since he has experienced a bond as strong as yours and mine. It would only be natural that even in that state, you would have still been connected to me in the present world." She mused as she continued to look over our hands.
"What has you so engrossed?" I asked in a shallow tone as she moved her thumb to rub over the top of my own, sending the tingling sensations all over my being.
" I'm just immersed by the way your fingers fill the spaces of my own with such perfection." She replied with a light smile as I rolled my eyes playfully.
" I'm sorry to say this, but that was rather lame. I was expecting a much better line from someone who has been around for thousands of years." I grinned as I watched her eyebrows raise slightly and a playful smirk dance across her lips.
" Then please, by all means. Indulge me. What would have been a more appropriate response?" she replied coyly before my instincts finally got the better of me and I rolled us over and climbed on top of her, my hands moving to immobilize her wrists.
She raised her gaze to meet my own, her eyes sparkling with a sense of curiosity with a raised eyebrow. I couldn't help but smirk before leaning down and capturing her full lips. She moaned softly at the contact, slightly arching her back to press against me. I pulled back just long enough to confirm that this was what she wanted. My mind was lost in a lustful haze but I still could not bring myself to move forward without confirmation.
"Remember when you said that I would likely feel this pull once I was changed? Well… I do. So very much so. I have no idea how you fought this. I need to know now. Am I still what you want? Has this changed for you as I am no longer a human? " I found myself asking in a gentle voice as her eyes darkened slightly at my words.
"Oh, my sweet. How can you even begin to worry about such things? The instant our eyes connected, my fate was sealed on my end. I only hoped that Marcus was correct and that you felt the same once changed. I am more than pleased to see he was. You're the only one I will desire from now until forever." She whispered as she moved me to sit up. My legs remained connected around her waist, my arms around her neck. She moved her arms around to my waist and ran comforting articulate designs up and down my back as she rested her forehead against my own, her cool breath dancing across my face.
"Then why are we stopping if you desire me so?" I couldn't help but ask, feeling very much like how I always had when Edward stopped my advances.
"While I find myself to be rather pleasantly surprised by this action from you, I have to ensure that your basic needs are met. Surely you must need to feed?" she replied and I suddenly sat upright, my legs still straddled against her waist as I ran my index and middle finger across my throat, which had not bothered me until she had mentioned such things. Now all I could think about was how the flames I had been engulfed in just mere hours ago were now seemingly collected in my throat.
"I was doing fine until you mentioned it." I replied with a slight glare, causing her to chuckle lightly as I let her up and moved back to the edge of the bed.
" I am terribly sorry but you must understand. Newborns tend to be terribly ID based. Impulse control tends to be nonexistent. You focused on your need for sexual pleasure, which I could have easily mitigated but after that was satisfied, you would have likely given into your bloodlust. I would rather you not have to worry about that at all so that we can fully enjoy our time together." She replied with a slight reassuring smile and I nodded, suddenly feeling extremely embarrassed. I was ready to jump her bones and had been reduced to nothing more than a hormonal teenager in a matter of seconds. How incredulously unflattering of me.
"Chelsea, I really don't desire to feed from humans. I will if I don't have a choice but I can't seem to bring myself to get past the thought of being a murderer. No offense. I know I will need to drink to sustain myself but please, can we try animal blood?" I asked as I nervously played with my hands.
"Yes, that will not be an issue, at least one day. However, at present, we cannot leave the castle. Your control is still in question and if I took you outside of these walls, I would be putting your wellbeing in danger and bring about the possibility of exposure. That being said, you will eventually be able to switch to an animal blood diet but not yet. I have a solution though." She replied thoughtfully as I looked up at her with darkening eyes. The feeling in my throat was becoming to be too much.
She seemed to notice my discomfort and quickly stood, taking her hand into my own. Together, we exited the room and walked down a long and dimly lit stone corridor, my eyes dancing around me as I was doing my best to register and memorize the layout of my new surroundings and my new home.
After a few turns, I found myself standing outside a large metal door. Chelsea gave me a quick smile and then opened the door, leading us into a rather spacious walk in cooler. I followed without question, my eyes taking in the large amount of human food. As if sensing my question, she turned to meet my eye.
"We do have humans who work for us here and from time to time, we entertain guests, very similar to the Cullens. To help keep up appearances, we keep a fully stocked kitchen. However, none of this will help with your current need." She responded, patiently answering my unspoken question.
"Then why are we here? Chelsea, my throat is literally killing me." I responded rather harshly as the pain had only grown and I felt myself becoming unstable.
"I have a thought for an alternative. I can understand that you do not want to drink from humans and respect that decision fiercely." She began as she opened a fridge inside the room and pulled out a couple of bags filled with what I logically knew was blood, "We have a contract with hospitals all over the world who we pay to ship the blood bags that have either gone bad or were somehow tainted. These contaminated bags would normally be disposed of without a second thought as they could potentially harm or kill a human but they cannot harm us. We store these for when one of our own comes back wounded and need of care. You can rest assured to know that these bags were filled by willing donors and no humans were killed or harmed in the process. For now, you may use these to help sustain yourself. Once we can better gauge your control, we can begin the process of changing to animal blood." She finished before looking up to meet my gaze.
"I am going to cut these open and pour the contents into a glass. I do not want you to tear apart these bags and end up wearing more than you actually digest. When I cut the bag, there is a possibility that you will be overcome with a possessive desire for it and may end up fighting me for the contents. If that should happen and you cannot fight your instincts, I will do what I can to restrain you but I am hopeful that it will not have to get to that point. To assist with this, I want you to stop breathing. I am aware that this will likely be uncomfortable for you because you are not yet used to not needing to breathe but I need you to try, okay?" she asked, waiting for me to nod after a few moments as her words and their significance sunk into my subconscious.
I watched her fingers move as she reached the edge of the bag and we made eye contact and I nodded once more, taking in a breath knowing full well that it was not needed and stopped. She quickly and without a moment's more hesitation ripped the bags open and dumped them into the glass and quickly disposed of them in the nearby hazmat trash collector. She moved back a few feet to the other side of the cooler and gave me a nod.
Slowly, almost at a human's pace I walked over to the counter and picked up the glass carefully as to not break it in my grasp. My eyes peered into the deep and thick liquid and I felt my nose scrunch. My fuzzy memories as a human were still coming back to me but I did recall that one fateful day in Biology during the blood typing assignment when the smell of blood had been enough to cause me to nearly faint. What would happen if my body rejected this substance?
I sighed at my own ridiculous thoughts and officially dismissed them with a shake of my head. I was a vampire, there was no way that it would even be a possibility. Hesitantly I exhaled the breath I had been holding and slowly took in an exploratory shallow whiff as I raised the cup to my lips. My eyes widened as I was sure in this moment, there had never been a more appealing scent in the entire world. I could feel it, almost as if the blood was singing a song specifically to me. I raised the cup the rest of the way to my lips and began to drink.
I could not stop the moan of utter and complete jubilation as the thick and cool substance slid down my throat easily, instantly cooling the fire raging in my throat. My tastebuds exploded with its savory and harmonic flavors causing me to settle into a state of pure euphoria. I felt a single droplet slip out from the corner of my lips and drip down my chin but could not bring myself to move the cup from my lips to clean my face. Far too soon for my liking, the glass became empty and I found myself full, my senses more focused, my memories coming back with vigor and clarity. I found that the ache in my throat was just about diminished and all that remained was a dull ache, one that I was easily able to move past. I blinked rapidly as I could practically feel the color flooding back through my irises, morphing the color from onyx to vermillion once more.
I sat the cup down on the counter and wiped my mouth clean with the back of my hand out of habit before I looked up to meet Chelsea who grinned to such a large extent, I was sure her face would crack at any moment. I watched as she hesitantly began to move to meet me, her eyes clearly watching me with an air of caution.
"I promise, I am in control. I'm okay." I breathed out and she ran over and jumped into my arms, causing me to chuckle as I caught her in my arms, spinning us around as she laughed merrily in the air before I put her back on the ground, keeping my hands encircled around her waist. I nuzzled my face into her tawny locks and breathed in her refreshing and comforting scent over and over again, relishing in our closeness. I had never felt as complete as I did in this moment.
"What has the attention of your thoughts?" She asked as she pulled back slightly and ran a comforting hand down the side of my face.
"I was just thinking that you may have been correct about our fingers but our bodies also fit together so perfectly. Its almost as if our bodies were molded and created to become one. I am so grateful to have met you." I said with a boldness that I did not know I possessed, somehow knowing that this was exactly what she needed to hear at this very moment, what she needed.
She looked at me with wide eyes for only a moment before they slowly but surely filled with venom that I knew could never fall. I couldn't help but pull her close to me as sobs began to wrack throughout her body. I smiled to myself knowing full well that these were not sobs of anguish but of completion. I had gone through only eighteen years of being alone and not having that special someone in my life to fill the spaces the way that they needed to be. I could not imagine being forced to wait for thousands of years to finally feel whole.
Acting purely on instinct, I moved my hands down and picked her up bridal style, causing her to gasp in surprise. Obviously, I wasn't the only one who was going to need time to adjust to my enhanced speed and lucid movements. I looked down at her and began walking back to our room, whispering sweet nothings in her ear the entire way. We passed a few other Volturi members along the way, who only smiled and nodded in our direction and I couldn't help but feel slightly overwhelmed at their unprecedented amount of understanding and acceptance.
We made it back to the room and quickly repositioned Chelsea so I could open the door with one hand, quickly putting my hands back to support her before walking in and closing the door with the heel of my foot absentmindedly. I laid her down on the bed and gently rested on top of her, my forearms supporting the majority of my weight. I looked into her eyes deeply, before brushing my nose against her own, her hands instantly moving through my hair in a playful but yet reassuring movement.
"Are you positive?" she asked once more as she locked her gaze with my own and all I could do was nod, overcome with depth of love radiating so clearly off of her scarlet orbs.
It was then that I lowered my head and playfully nipped at her bottom lip, then gently slid my tongue into her mouth, our tongues instantly battling for some sort of dominance. I shivered in anticipation as I felt her run a hand down to the back of my thighs, squeezing and pushing firmly against me. I pulled back from her lips only so I could plant open kisses up her neck, nipping at her soft flesh as I went. I had never done anything like this before in my life but somehow, I knew exactly what I should.
My lips danced up her neck before I wrapped my lips around her earlobe and sucked gently. Seemingly out of the blue, I was suddenly hit hard with a new scent. A scent that somehow called to me more than the blood had. The foreign musky sweet scent filled my nose and my being and I felt my body almost vibrate. I had planned to take my time with this but the growing need for her was becoming to be too much. I trembled slightly, feeling utterly and completely overwhelmed with a heightened sense of arousal. I had to pause my actions, trying to get a handle on myself, taking deep and calming breaths and swallowing a mouthful of a foreign acidic liquid that had built up in my mouth.
"Bella… Love?" Chelsea inquired as she moved a reassuring hand up and down my quivering body, her tone forcing my eyes to flutter open and resume contact, suddenly desperate to reassure her.
"I'm sorry. There is no need to be worried. I just feel a tad overwhelmed at the moment. I just can feel what I am doing to you as if you were doing it to me. It's just causing- well, it's rather distracting." I confessed with a light sigh.
"No need to apologize. I simply needed to reassure that you were okay. The first few times will be a tad overwhelming to you to say the least. It is one of the wonders of being mated. Our souls will slowly merge into one, which will cause my pleasure to be your own and vice versa." she purred before running her hands down my chest and down my stomach. I felt my newly obtained lean muscles tremble lightly at her touch and could not stop myself from breathing out her name in earnest.
I sat back, still straddling her waist, watching with curiosity as she too sat up and began to unbutton my blouse, her nimble fingers moving quickly. I blinked before her soft palms were running across my shoulders and moving the fabric down my arms until it fell away and pooled on the floor next to the bed.
I sighed in happiness as I felt her fingertips dance across my collarbone before reaching up and cupping the side of my face lovingly.
"Magnificent. You are truly exquisite." She murmured before leaning forward and planting kisses against the base of my neck, pulling back after a few moments, her tongue outlining the shape of her full lips.
" Do you have a need for blood?" I found myself asking in a rather husky voice as my eyes watched the movements of her tongue, suddenly feeling the bolt of desire spread throughout my core.
She must have smelled my arousal as she breathed in deeply and closed her darkening eyes for a moment before smirking.
"I am thirsty," she admitted softly before opening her dark orbs to peer into my own, " But not for blood." She all but purred out before crashing her lips down onto mine with force.
My brain ceased to function as I felt her velvet like lips move against mine in perfect synchronization. My senses were overloaded with the addicting smell and taste of her. I simply couldn't get enough. I gasped in surprise as I felt her wet tongue slide against my lower lip, clearly seeking permission to which I eagerly granted. I moaned deeply into her mouth as I felt her tongue dance merrily with my own once more. I felt her hands grip me by the waist as she pulled me closer to her, our bodies meshing together delightfully.
Certainly, we were moving far too quickly but I was powerless to stop this. I had been craving this type of touch for years and now that I was presented with the opportunity, I had to seize it. She and I would obviously need to talk things out, but that was later. All that mattered right now was satisfying both of our rather primal needs.
"Oh, good lord, Chelsea." I murmured as she broke the kiss. My eyes took in the beautiful sight of her skin tight black satin blouse and I made quick work of that, my nimble fingers undoing the buttons swiftly as my lips moved against her neck to the sweet spot just beneath her ear. I felt her hands move down our front as I pushed the blouse down, surprised to see that she had not been wearing a bra under her blouse. If possible, I sensed my arousal increase to the point where I was sure I was soaked through my slacks.
"Oh, Chelsea" I groaned out as I felt her lips ghost against my collarbone, her fingers undoing the clasp to my bra and sliding it down my arms before encouraging me to lay back down.
I heard her chuckle lightly before she peppered kisses up my neck and across my jawline before taking in my bottom lip and sucking. My hands moved to her bare back and my nails scratched as a moan escaped my throat.
"You have no idea what you are doing to me." I gasped out as her mouth moved from my lips to my chest, her tongue rubbing in circles against my nipples.
Much to my dismay, she pulled back and I could not stop the frustrated sigh that came out from between my lips as she looked down at me with curiosity burning in her orbs.
"What is it?" I asked, suddenly feeling extremely insecure.
" I apologize, but before we can continue, I need to know. Have you performed intercourse before?" she asked, her eyes moving as she watched me bite down on my lower lip.
"No. I hope that's not a problem" I answered causing her to grin madly.
"Oh, do not worry your pretty little head of yours about that. I was only curious. You just have no idea how much of a gift this is, of what you are to me." She replied as she ran a reassuring hand down the side of my face effectively removing the worry from my eyes, " One that I plan on treasuring forever."
The corners of her lips then lifted into the sexiest smirk I had ever seen, causing me to take in a deep and unnecessary breath. A small whine of need escaped my lips as I felt her own back on my breasts, sucking hard on my pebbled nipples. My back arched off of the mattress against her touch and I found myself unable to do anything besides breathe out her name.
"Please, I cannot take this any longer. I need you, now." I gasped out, one hand moving up to grab the headboard of her bed.
"As you wish, my mate." She breathed out against my flat stomach before reaching down and undoing my pants, pulling them down my slim legs and tossing them to the corner of the room somewhere, " Look at me. I need to see you." I heard her faintly murmur and I opened my eyes to look down at her as she settled between my legs. I shivered at the intimate act as she moved her head to the side and sucked hard on my inner thigh. My teeth sunk deep into my lip as I felt the coils in my lower stomach tighten, signaling what would be the start of my orgasm. She had barely touched me, how on earth could I be this close to release? It was almost shameful how she reduced me into this state.
Her eyes flickered back to mine as she gripped the fabric of my thong with her teeth and ripped them off of me without warning or hesitation. My eyes widened at the action and my clit instantly throbbed.
"You're positively dripping, my sweet" she murmured as she breathed in my scent deeply, obviously swallowing back a build up of her venom. Her tongue snuck out from her lips as she placed a long, slow, hard lick from my glistening slit up to my bundle of nerves. Nirvana. That's the only word that could describe what I was feeling.
"You taste positively sinful, just so you know." She murmured against my soaked folds as she licked my clit again, " And I will never be able to get enough of this. Of you. I could drink from you every second from now until forever and it would not be enough."
I felt my head move deeper into the pillows as her lips wrapped around my clit again, her tongue rubbing hard and fast circles as she moved her hand up my inner thigh before pushing her index and middle finger deep into my wet heat, expertly curling her digits up and instantly finding my hidden pleasure spot.
A hiss escaped my lips as I felt my walls begin to tighten against her fingers as her teeth scraped against my throbbing bundle of nerves adding another finger into me, twisting and thrusting with expertise. My breaths became ragged and choppy as my body writhed under her touch. I knew that it wouldn't take much longer. Between the physical connection and the emotional bond she was creating, I was lost in a total state of complete and utter completion and satisfaction.
"Bella, love. Please. Cum for me." She murmured against my clit and that was my final undoing. The vibrations from her words on my clit and a slight repositioning of her fingers brought me to the edge and sent me straight to the other side as my orgasm ripped through my body, my body convulsing and shaking uncontrollably, my fluids flowing freely into her mouth, her tongue expertly cleaning every drop.
Moments later that had felt like an eternity, she finally moved back up and laid next to me, her eyes sparkling with satisfaction and a smirk etched on her glistening lips.
"Chelsea, that was… as to say, you are incredible. Thank you" I whispered before placing a loving kiss on her lips.
"Bella, love. Come bathe with me. We unfortunately need to get ready for the trial and I will not stand anyone else to smell the aromatic scent of our lovemaking besides you and I." she murmured and I nodded, moving off of the bed and into the bathroom.
I watched as she began to fill the tub, and carefully lit some candles nearby. She opened a dark brown glass bottle and dropped a few drops of rose scented essential oils to the water before signaling to me that it was time to enter. I settled into the deep soaking tub and turned the water off, and she followed suit, resting comfortably against my body as I laid back.
I sighed happily as I felt her hands trace comforting designs on my thigh as I lathered her soft locks and massaged the scalp at the same time. I felt her relax further into me, clearly settling into a state of pure euphoria. I reached down and cupped water from the bath and poured it over her head, removing the soapy suds.
"Are you feeling relaxed my love?" I whispered as I moved my hands under her knees.
"Of course, well as much as possible. I am a little anxious for this meeting. I am scared that no one will accept that I belong to you. I cannot stomach the thought of them desiring to take you away from here." She admitted hesitantly, clearly not wanting to ruin the mood but finding that it was impossible to lie.
I abruptly tensed before turning her around and gripped her waist rather tightly, pulling her down so that our cores were pressed tightly against each other, causing some of the water from the tub to splash over the side and onto the floor. I watched as her eyes flew open in shock, and I let out a moan at the contact, feeling my head fall back slightly as an intense wave of pleasure shot through my body, instantly making me aroused. The very thought of someone, anyone even attempting to come between us caused a fire to ignite deep within my bones, desperate to claim her somehow as mine and mine alone.
"Bella?" she managed to ask before I leaned forward and placed chaste kisses up and down the side of her neck while one hand reached up and pulled at her long locks, the other sliding down her front and in between her legs, my fingertips slipping against her wet and slick folds.
"Oh, Bella." she all but moaned out, unable to move as I pushed my fingers forward and entered her and curled up, quickly rubbing against the spot that always made me come undone.
I did not respond except to growl louder against her neck. I was powerless to do anything but. Lost in desperation to never be alone again, I moved my fingers faster, angling them so that my thumb could rub against her small bundle of nerves.
"You are mine" I growled as I felt her inner walls begin to constrict around my fingers. Without hesitating, I felt my jaw tense as my mouth instinctively opened and sunk my sharp teeth deep into the side of her neck, where it met her shoulder, injecting my venom at the same time.
I heard her voice leave her throat as she screamed like I had never heard anyone scream before, clearly in both pain and pure pleasure. I moaned loudly against her neck as that possessive action caused me to instantly release, my body shaking and convulsing uncontrollably as I clung onto her for dear life, feeling my orgasm spread throughout my being just as my venom was in her.
I slowly removed my fingers from deep within her as I removed my teeth, feeling my tongue gently caressing the wound on her neck and effectively sealing it, leaving what I knew would likely be a permanent crescent mark on her skin, clearly visible for anyone to see who cared to look.
I watched as I pulled back from her, noticing how the scarlet color once more flooded through her irises and cutting through the obsidian mask that had momentarily taken precedence.
"I do apologize if my action scared you. I was not able to stop myself. The moment you mentioned them questioning our bond I had to make sure it was known by anyone and everyone that you are mine." I breathed out and she nodded with a faint smile etched on her lips.
"In case you didn't notice, it wasn't exactly a terrible experience for me. In fact, I wouldn't mind if you were to do it again." she smiled reassuringly and the build up of unnecessary apprehension slowly faded from my eyes. How I became this lucky, I did not know.
"Come now, we must get dressed. Our presence will be requested momentarily. Let's get this over with." She urged and I nodded, my mind instantly moving towards the not so distant meeting with those who had all but abandoned me.