Freedom of Choice 10
Slowly coming around, Amelia could feel his tongue on the crook of her spine, licking his way up to her shoulder blades. Moaning into the pillow, she arched her back, "Hmmm, that feels good."
Chuckling, "Does it, my dove?" Continuing his slow torture with his tongue, making his way towards her neck, gently using his teeth to nibble her. "I can smell you, my dove, what do you want?"
Tilting her head to give him better access, "I want you, to fuck me." she moaned.
Growling in her ear, he used his knees to push her legs apart, gripping her hips he pulled her ass up to his cock. He teased her with the tip of his dick, slowly thrusting into her clit, working her into a frenzy, "Beg me."
Grunting in frustration, he was so close to filling her pussy, but instead he felt the need to tease her. FUCK! "Please Jasper, I need you, please fuck me."
He pushed his dick all the into her body until he was balls deep into her. Unable to control himself, he pounded himself into her. Her moans egged him on. Sliding himself in and out of her tight warm pussy, he had to remember that she was human, any harder he'd fuck her to death.
Gripping her bedsheets, she felt her body start to shake, "Oh god, please, Jasper… I need to cum.."
Feeling her body shake, Jasper folded his body over hers, he wrapped his arms under her, lifting her up making her flush with his chest. Amelia snaked her arms around his neck as he thrusted into her body. Gently wrapping his hand around her throat, "Cum for me my Dove, I need to feel your pussy clench around my cock."
Hearing his voice demanding her to cum. Sent her over the edge. Her pussy was clenching around his cock, she slowly pushed her ass into his pelvis, wanting to extend her orgasm and get him to reach his.
Thrusting upward he felt her body squeeze him. Feeling her body grind down on him, sent him towards his own release. He needed to bite his own cheek to keep from sinking his teeth into her. "Fuck baby" moaning into her ear. He felt his orgasm take over his body and emptied his balls into his dove.
Falling forward they landed in a heap of limbs together.
Amelia laughed, "That is the only way I want to wake up from now on."
Propping himself on his elbows, taking his free hand he lightly traced the length of her spine, "For all my undead life."
Turning her body towards him, she could barely see the scars that littered his body, she reached over to touch the biggest one on his chest. "You're beautiful."
Jasper closed his eyes, no one in his life ever touched his scars before, her feather light touches were intimate and relaxing. "Darlin' that feels amazing." Turning onto his back he let her explore his chest. A few light kisses over his heart, he felt her move over him. Opening his eyes, he found her straddling him. His lust for her shot to the roof, he could feel his eyes turn black.
She didn't say anything, slowly leaning over his chest she peppered him with kisses, reaching his neck she bit into it as hard as she could without breaking her teeth on his skin. She could feel his cock getting harder, taking her time she slowly rubbed her pussy on him.
His hands instinctively grabbed her hips. Amelia sat up scrapping her nails into his chest, his growling the only indication that he was enjoying himself. Pulling her hands slowly up her body, she lifted her body up onto his dick, and gently let him fill her. Feeling herself bottom out, she could help but have her head fall back. The combination of him filling her and the coolness of his skin provided a wonderful sensation on her clit. Not being able to hold back, she raised herself up and slammed back down, setting a energetic pace she continued to impale herself on his impressive cock.
Jasper held her hips and thrusted up into her, they kept eye contact, which intensified the feelings that were passing between them. The only sounds in the room were the two bodies slapping together, and the moaning.
Amelia was close to reaching her orgasm, but she wanted to make sure that Jasper had his first, channeling her gift she closed her eyes and let the energy pass through her body, sending out to caress his body while she was riding him. Increasing the pace, her body began to tremble over him, she felt him grab her hips, he was close.
With a few more thrusts up to meet her hips, they both cried out their pleasures. "FUCK AMELIA!"
She felt him cum within her, which triggered her own. "JASPER!"
Floating down from the high, Amelia fell forward onto his chest. Sprawling out on his chest, she turned her head and gently kissed his heart. Moving was something that wasn't going to happen for a couple minutes. Amelia's body was overheated, but laying on his cool body felt great.
Jasper didn't know that it was possible for a vampire to get tired, but his mate sure made it seem likely. For the first time in over a century he felt like he needed to rest, it was a wonderful experience. "That was amazing, my dove."
"I'm glad I could be of service."
Giving her a slap on her ass, groaning in her ear, "I need to get up, I can hear Peter and Char coming, I guess it's time to get up and handle this Victoria bullshit."
Amelia groaned, "Fine, you intercept my Rebel family and download them, I'll jump in the shower and meet you downstairs." Detangling herself from Jasper, Amelia quickly walked towards the bathroom.
Jasper quickly dressed and zipped downstairs, as he hit the bottom floor he saw that Char was sitting in her mates lap. Looking over at the pair, he finally understood why they were constantly touching, it felt nice to have that comfort with someone.
Peter knew that his sire had claimed his mate, he was happy for him. He normally would have teased any other guy for being so dumbstruck, but Jasper suffered more than most, first with his sire, Spanish Bitch Maria, then Alice. "I'm happy for you brother, but do me a favor, treat my girl right. She's the closest thing that Char and I have to a kid."
Jasper couldn't help but smirk, "I give you my word, I will do everything in my power to love, and protect her."
Char zipped over and gave him a hug. "I'm happy for you."
Returning the hug, "Thank you sister."
Taking a moment to step back, "Alice had a vision last night, in a few weeks, a newborn army will be here to kill Bella. Seems like the nomad that we killed, his mate is coming back for some good ol fashion revenge."
The growling in the room was vibrating, "Where are the Cullens?" Peter snapped.
Jasper honestly didn't know. "I have no clue, I haven't seen them since I came back from taking Amelia out for dinner." Reaching for his phone, Jasper dialed Emmett. It only took two rings for him to pick up.
"Hey Jazz man, you finally come up for air?" he joked.
"Yea, where is the rest of the family?" he questioned.
"We are on our way back now, you were projecting a lot of lust, we really had to get out of the house." Emmett couldn't keep the amusement out of his voice.
Perhaps he should feel embarrassed, but that was a wasted emotion. Of all the emotions that he was feeling, embarrassment was the furthest thing he would ever feel especially in reference to his mate. "I'd say I'm sorry, but I won't. I will see you when you get here, we have things to discuss." With that he hung up the phone.
Peter was pacing back and forth. "This is what my knower was picking up. Glad that itching between my shoulder blades has finally stopped. So, the Cullens, ignored you again, now there is a hellbent psychotic mate coming for Bella? Great. These people." He huffed. He was pissed, in all his years walking this earth, finding a vampire so out of tune with their nature, Carlisle acts like he was this highly educated compassionate person, but with his 400 years, he was a moron when it comes to true vampire behavior. It always surprised him too, I mean the guy lived with the Volturi for a century or so, only the criminals hated them, but for the rest of vampire society they upheld the law, any vampire that went to Volterra that wasn't a criminal was free to learn about vampire history. So either Carlisle was an idiot and didn't take the time to spend in the libraries or he, a 400 year old vampire, thought he knew better than vampires that have been alive for several millennia.
Char watched her mate pace. She understood his frustrations, Carlisle had one of the most deadly, strategic military leader in his home, and when it came to actually utilizing his skill, he effectively dismissed him. It was insulting, and degrading. Looking over at Jasper she could see that he was feeling like his time with this family was a waste of a good 50 years.
Before anything else could be said, all three vampires turned towards the stairs, watching Amelia descend the stairs.
Jasper flitted over to her, meeting her at the bottom. Her eyes focused on him, smiling as she saw him. "Enjoy yourself my dove."
"You know I did, I'm sure you could feel me." she remarked.
Extending his hand, Amelia immediately took his hand, as they turned towards the other Whitlocks; "So, did Jasper explain what Alice saw in her vision?" she questioned.
Char nodded. "Yes sweet girl, he did."
Peter growled out in frustration. "This is fucking bullshit Major, I don't mind fighting to protect Issy, but I damn sure am not happy with cleaning up the Carlisle's mess."
In all the time that Amelia has spent with the Whitlocks, never have she seen him so riled up. She honestly didn't know what to say to help her brother. It did raise the question, did Bella know? "Has anyone told Bella yet?"
The stunned look on the vampire's faces was almost amusing if it wasn't such a serious situation. Amelia sighed, "Where is she? I'll go and talk to her."
Peter perked up, "When we dropped her off last night, she mentioned going to La Push to go fishing with her father. She wants to spend as much time as she could before, you know, before we need to leave."
Sighing, Amelia looked over at Jasper, "My dear, I need to go to La Push and find me a Swan. Do you mind?"
Kissing her temple, "Go, please be safe. Do you need my truck?" he asked.
"I've got mine. I'll call if there is any trouble. Oh, please let the Cullens know that I am willing to stay and help but they are too, and if they refuse I will personally walk to the Volturi!"
With that, Amelia turned around heading towards her truck. Fucking pretensious bastard! Amelia was pissed, his lack of leadership with his "family" caused so many issues for so many people. Turning onto the road that left the Cullens property, she floored it towards La Push.
Twenty minutes of driving she finally saw the sign to enter the reservation. Taking a deep breath she drove towards Sam's. She didn't know anyone else in La Push that would be able to help her find Bella. Ironically, she didn't have her number. I think that I'm going to have to get that.
Parking her vehicle she jumped out. Taking a moment, Amelia looked around giving the wolves that might be around a chance to smell her before she walked up towards the Alpha's home. After a minute or so that no one came rushing out of the house or the woods, she made an educated guess that there was no one around. Walking up to his porch Amelia sat down on the porch and waited for someone with fur to come around.
Sending a text to Peter.
TEXT: I'm at Sam's, no one here. Chilling on the front porch. If you hear from her before I have a wolf track her, let me know. LUV YOU!
RESPONSE: Don't worry, a wolf should be by soon. Love you Snowy.
Laughing at her phone, she put it back in her pocket. Just like clockwork a dark gray wolf came trotting out of the woods. It took a second to notice her, immediately started to growl.
Holding her hands up, "Relax, I'm here looking for Bella, if you can either point me in her direction or I'll sit here waiting for your Alpha."
The wolf in question stared at her for a moment or so. After making a decision it howled, loudly.
A concofiny of howls echoed in the woods. It took only a few minutes more than several boys and the one female came out of the woods, Sam of course was leading them towards his house.
Leaning against the porch, "So Alpha, do you know where I can find my little Swan?" she quipped at him.
Walking up to her, Sam could smell the change. She was claimed by another. His face fell, but he knew that what they could have had wouldn't have been permanent. He was happy that she found her other half, but definitely jealous. Looking her over, he could see that she was happy with her mating. I guess he wouldn't kill the vampire. For now. "She's at the Blacks house with her father and our Chief." He studied her face, he could see that this was more than finding her friend. There was something wrong. "Amelia, what's wrong?"
Sighing, before she could answer, her phone buzzed, looking at the message.
TEXT: The wolves can help.
Peter! Taking a moment to center herself, she looked at the Alpha. "Alice had a vision of a newborn vampire army that will be here in a couple weeks. Bella's the target. I guess the Cullens had to kill a nomad that hurt her, but Carlisle didn't want to hunt down his mate, so now she's coming."
The wolves growled even in their human form.
Locking eyes with Sam, "I need to tell her, she needs to know."
Sam turned his head towards Embry. "Go bring her here." Turning back to Amelia, "What are the Cullens going to do?"
Shrugging her shoulders, "I have no earthly idea what they are going to do, however, we Whitlocks are going to kill him."
Paul looked over at this white haired woman. "Vampires? How many?"
"I don't know. But given Alice's vision, roughly 12 to 15." she responded.
"So you and two other vampires are going to fight 15 vampires on your own? And maybe, the Cullens will be there?" Sam questioned.
Looking into his eyes. "Yes, I can not speak for the Cullens, but Peter, Char, Jasper, and myself will stand and fight. If we don't kill them, they will run over this town and kill everyone in it. We can not let that happen."
Turning towards the other wolves, using his Alpha voice. "We will stand with the Whitlocks, we are protectors and we will protect this town." Facing back towards Amelia, "The wolves will fight. That's what we are designed to do."
Shortly after his declaration; Embry showed up with Jake and Bella.
Bella rushed towards Amelia, "Please tell me, Embry wouldn't say anything."
Amelia brought Bella towards the porch and relayed all the information she gave the wolves.
She couldn't believe it, Victoria was out to kill her, blaming her for something she had no control over.
After taking a few minutes to process this information. "Thank you for telling me, so what happens next?"
Standing Amelia looked down and out towards the wolves. "We prepare for war."