Chapter 20

A/N: Warning…there's a reason why this story is rated M.

Jasper trailed a finger down my arm as we laid in bed together. I was still embarrassed about my mother and step dad talking about being safe and stuff. Then I remembered about how Jasper acted on the way home. He was distant and angry.

"Jasper?" I called out, nuzzling my face on his bare chest. When we sleep together, we sleep in barely any clothes.

"Yes?"

"What was wrong with you on the way to my house?" I asked and looked up at him.

It was dark in my room. All I could see was the moon light reflecting off of him and other various things in my room.

"If I tell you, you need to keep it from Bella. Okay?" He said sternly. I nodded in response. "Victoria is coming this weekend. She's going to come to Forks to try to kill Bella. Victoria knows you stay with me at my house a lot. How she knows that? I don't know." He frowned at the thought of not knowing how she had information about me. "This weekend I want you to stay at my house. Tell your mom you're going on a shopping trip with Alice. Don't say you're going to Seattle. There's a bunch of murders happening there."

"Yeah, I heard from Bella. Her dad is pretty worried about that." I traced circles on his chest. "She said that Edward said it's a newborn or newborns there that are killing people."

"Yes. All the signs are there." Jasper had a smug look on his face. "I know a lot about newborns."

"When are you going to tell me about your past?" I asked, really wanting to know.

Jasper leaned up a bit to kiss my nose. "Soon, okay? I'm not ready to dive into that right now."

"Where are you going to go this weekend?" I asked.

"I'm going with Emmet, Rose, Alice, and Carlisle to find Victoria." His head laid back on his pillow. "You'll be staying with Esme." His voice made it sound like an order.

To be cute, I sat up so I was sitting on my knees. I put my hand to my forehead and gave him a salute. "Sir, yes Sir." I couldn't hold in my grin. "I'm sorry. I had to, Jasper."

Jasper sat up slowly, letting the blanket fall from his chest. He had a dark look in his eye.

"That's Major Whitlock, Ma'am." He leaned over and I thought he was going to kiss me. Nope.

Jasper rolled me over so I was beneath him. His breath was gliding along my neck while his groin was pressed against mine.

"Jasper." I gasped at the contact.

"You think you can keep quiet tonight, Ma'am?" He asked and nipped at my skin on my neck.

"With the way you're doing things…no." I admitted shyly. "You'll need to gag me." I was joking of course.

"I could kiss you." I suggested and thrusted up on me again, making me moan quietly. "I want to mark you so badly. I want people to see that I own you. I want people to know that they can't have you." His voice was starting to have a slight growl to it.

"Jazz, please." I begged. My sex was starting to get uncomfortable on my panties.

"I think I'm going to have you wait." He grinned. "You're not allowed to cum until I say. Got it?"

"But Jas-…"

"Got it?" He growled out.

I nodded and pressed up into him, trying to get some friction.

"You need to say 'yes sir' when you answer me." He demanded. "Or 'yes major'."

"Yes, Major." I moaned out when I felt him starting to grind against me.

His breath shuddered and in a blur he was out of my sight. Soon enough I felt his tongue penetrating my sex. His teeth grazed over my clit. Moving his tongue in and out at an inhumanly fast pace, I felt my climax coming.

Right before it came out, he stopped. I let out a whine and felt the pressure go away. He did this over and over again until I couldn't take it anymore. I was a begging mess and he loved it.

Jasper had two sides in bed. There was the making love and cuddly one. The other side is more animalistic and kinky as hell. After he acts this way, he goes back to the cuddly Jasper. I don't mind it, because I get to see him be himself.

"Stay with me." He warned and blew lightly on my throbbing sex. Just that alone drove me insane.

"Please…" I breathed out, clutching to my bed sheets.

"Present yourself to me." He ordered and got off me swiftly.

He taught me what he likes in this mood he was in. He likes to see me wanting and needy.

I moved so I was on all fours. Slowly I put my face down so it was laying on my bed while my ass was in the air. My legs shook from anticipation as I felt my vagina quivered at the sight of him looking at me with his hungry eyes.

"Say it." He commanded in his lust filled voice.

"Please put it in me, Sir." I breathed out.

"Put what in you?"

"Your cock, Sir." He wants me to say it. Blood rose to my cheeks when I started to speak again. "Please put your cock inside my vagina."

"Why should I do that?" I felt his hand glide over my ass, soothing my nervousness.

"Because I want to cum, Sir." I paused for a moment. "I want you inside me. I've missed you in me." I was starting to get antsy. "Please, Sir."

Without warning he went inside of me. He didn't give me any tie to adjust, which I didn't want to anyways. I wanted him to fuck me how he wanted it. I wanted to pleasure him right then. I wanted him to use my body how he wanted to. It gave me pleasure to hear his groans and to know that I'm the one doing this to him. It's a win win.

He took my hair in his hands, bringing me up so he could speak in my ear. His voice was so sexy. It was dark, low, and husky. His drawl gave it even more of a sex appeal. This man knew how to drive me wild.

"You're mine." He growled out. "Say it. Tell me you're mine."

His thrusts started to slow down, just enough so I could concentrate on my voice. Even with the help, my voice was breathy and lustful.

"I'm yours. All of me." It was all I could get out before he started to thrust in me with everything he could give me, without breaking me. What I would do to be a vampire right now. He wouldn't have to hold back at all. He could take me how he pleased without thinking he was going to break me.

"Mine." Jasper said. He repeated it until I started to agree with him.

"Yours."

As soon as I said the words, he thrusted up into me and I explodes around him. The pressure built so fast and exploded just as quickly as it came. He felt amazing inside of me as his cock quivered, letting out his seed into me.

He let go of me, slowly easing out of me. My sex was tender and throbbing. Once he was out, I felt empty inside. I wanted him back in me to fill that emptiness, but I didn't know if he would find that weird.

I was exhausted from our fun time. He lifted me up from my bed and laid me down correctly. He kissed my temple and I felt a breeze of air hit me.

I turned my head tiredly and saw he was gone.

"Hm?" I questioned and soon he was back.

He had a dampened towel and I was confused as to what he was going to do. I watched as he bent so he could see my sex. I felt the roughness of the rag on my sex. I was still sensitive, so it made it more known.

"What are you doing?" I asked and sat up.

"I'm cleaning you up. I didn't want you to get your bedding even messier." He raised a brow and looked down.

I looked down as well and saw that I was leaking his sperm. I immediately put my head back on my pillow and hid my face. It was so embarrassing.

A low chuckle escaped his throat and I felt a tug at my embarrassment. Without hesitation, I accepted the tug. Relaxing, I moved my hands away from my face and saw that he was done cleaning me.

"You know, you don't have to be embarrassed about this." He mentioned as he took his spot beside me.

"You were cleaning me." I said with a small pout on my face.

"I was." He nodded. "I enjoy taking care of you. I enjoy cooking for you, reading to you, kissing you, making love, fucking you, talking to you, and even cleaning you. This isn't the first time I've cleaned you." He reminded. "We've showered many times. I know your body well. Did you know you have a cute mole on your right butt cheek?"

I let out a groan. "Oh, hush."

It didn't take long for me to fall asleep in Jasper's arms. I was exhausted and very happy.