Rosalie Hale
[Author's Note: Hello everyone. Love you all so much. Here's chapter 35. Figured it should be special too since we've made it THIRTY FIVE CHAPTERS. Can you believe that? So much excitement to come. This one is pretty much just smut. But who cares? Wow, I love them so much. Hope your Sunday is great. Thank you for the reads and the reviews. I love it all. Probably gonna break 50 chapters before we're done. Stay cool. Next chapter will be out Tuesday or Wednesday!]
The second they were alone in the Bentley, Rosalie immediately had Bella sighing, the brunette pressed back against the expensive seats, the blonde's skillful fingers between her thighs, rubbing her clit.
"What did you buy for me?" The blonde asked, her words a breathy purr.
"I bought it for us," Bella managed, her hands sliding up and down her lover's shoulder blades. "Mm Rose.. you're so eager." She watched as the blonde unbuttoned her jeans and slid her hand down the front of her jeans.
"I missed you," was the vampire's excuse as her fingers slipped down to the brunette's center. "I hate being away from you." She'd gone by the club to meet with the manager's and then by the hotel to finish setting up what she'd planned, but the entire time, Rose had been desperate to be near Bella again. She couldn't stop thinking about the way Bella's big brown eyes had glistened affectionately when she'd said it.. Rosalie couldn't stop thinking about the fact that Bella had said it.
"Then don't leave again," the human stated simply, her words already getting heavy with arousal. "Mm that feels good.." Rosalie watched the brunette's eyes close and her hips jerk. "I love when you tease," Bella murmured, "I love when you push like that without actually letting your fingers slip inside.."
"I know you like it," was Rosalie's sultry response as she gazed at her gorgeous lover, "you weep for me when I tease you like this."
The sound of a cough caught both women's attention then and Bella and Rosalie turned to look at the partition. A divider had been put into the car to give the passenger's in the back some privacy. But it was cracked open and Rosalie was suddenly very away that the chauffeur was eavesdropping.
"Oh shit," Bella huffed, realizing what was going on, but spreading her legs a little wider anyway. "The partition.."
The breathtaking vampire didn't pause her movements and instead just kept nudging her fingertip between Bella's slick lips. "If you're going to listen to us dirty talk," Rosalie said cooly to the driver, "then just try not to crash." She pushed a little harder, letting just her middle finger dip half way in and Bella bit her lip and released a strangled moan.
"Rose," the brunette gasped, "god."
The blonde smirked. "You really can't blame anyone for watching us though," she told the squirming brunette, "I mean look at us. Look how good I look playing with you.. Look how good you look lifting your hips to get a little more of my fingers.." She bit gently at Bella's bottom lip.
She watched the smaller woman's cocoa irises scan both of their forms. And then they were kissing and their tongues were lazily pressing together, and Bella's hands were pushing up into Rose's bra and..
"Ma'ams," the driver said, as though he was struggling to keep his voice from cracking, "we've arrived."
They stumbled out of the car with Bella still buttoning her jeans and fumbling with the handle of black paper bag containing whatever it was she'd gotten for the blonde. Rosalie licked her fingers and then combed them through Bella's and led her inside.
"Do we have to check in?" Bella pressed into Rosalie's ear, "Can we go up to the room now?"
The vampire smiled and took Bella to the elevator. "No, everything's taken care of." When she pushed the button to call the lift, she pulled Bella into her. "What's the matter Babydoll?" she asked, stroking the brunette's jaw.
"I'm wet," Bella replied, pouting, "I want you."
The elevator slid open and the couple moved into the small space, only their hands clasped. When another couple, older and focused on their rolling suitcases came in to join them, Rosalie quickly turned her back on them and backed Bella up to the wall.
"Don't wanna charm them?" the human whispered, "or are you trying to kill me?"
"Kill you," Rosalie returned, softly, "how am I killing you?"
"Pressing me against this wall like this," Bella huffed, "while they are right there?"
"Tell me you'd stop me," the vampire replied, only loud enough for Bella to hear, "if I found your clit right now."
The brunette's lip twitched and her eyes danced dreamily in Rosalie's. Sometimes the vampire was overwhelmed by how beautiful Bella was. She'd seen it from the beginning- the almost unrealistic level of beauty found in the human's face. It was vampiric level.. It was beyond. Bella had sort of implied to Rosalie that she hadn't dated a lot. Rosalie knew without a doubt that Bella's beauty, the unnatural godlike quality of it, had deterred prospective romantic partners. She was glad though.. Showing Bella new things was.. One of her favorite activities.
The door opened and the older couple bustled out embarrassed, dragging their luggage quickly behind them. Rosalie stepped back, both of Bella's hands in hers and led her into the hall. "Come on Pretty Girl," she said. "Let me get you in the room and then I'll give you exactly what you want."
They were in room 505. There was a code box on the door and a slot for a card, but Rosalie had told the man at the front desk that she didn't like carrying things with her. Actually the one tiny bag she'd brought with her was already in the room. So the hotel had given her a code for the room for the duration of their stay. If you pay enough money, you can practically get anything.
But before she could even enter the code, her eagerness took hold of her and the blonde had Bella pressed firmly against the closed door. She had the brunette's jeans unbuttoned and unzipped in a fraction of a second. Then, without any difficulty, her middle finger once again found the brunette's sensitive button.
"Are you my girl?" Rosalie asked her, using a little speed to get the other girl panting.
"Yes," the smaller woman gasped, "I'm your girl Rose.. I'm your girl."
"Good," was the quiet praise, "ready to see your surprise?" Rosalie typed in the code, and then, not slowing down, not even breaking stride, she opened the door and walked them inside, Bella's eyes locked in hers.
The brunette dropped her bag on the floor and then with shaking hands, she jerked her jeans down and spread her thighs. "Give me this first," she requested, desperation obvious in her voice.
Rosalie purred in appreciation. For a moment the vampire simply enjoyed the way the inside of Bella's thighs were glistening wet, and then she wanted to feel the source of the wetness and she went back to stroking and teasing. The human was already weak in the knees, losing her focus. She considered picking her up and carrying her to bed and ravishing her body until she realized where they were and what she had to show her. She slowed down deliberately and when Bella whimpered impatiently she said, "Patience Baby, don't you want to see your surprise?"
"Surprise?" Bella's eyes were searching.
Rosalie spun her and the two of them looked out at the rest of the room. The bedroom was all white- white carpet, white bedspread, luxurious white walls, white furniture.. The vampire had arranged for candles to be lit on the nightstands and for the lights to be put on low and for the window to be completely covered with several layers of curtains. The radio with surround sound had been turned on to play a playlist of slow jams that Rosalie had created. The music was crooning at a low volume all around them. She'd also arranged for all the surfaces in the room to be covered in yellow rose petals. Naturally, their eyes followed the path from the door to the bed.. But the bed itself was the focal point. Written in red petals was Bella, be my girlfriend?
The human spun in her arms, her hands on Rosalie's jaws. "Do you.. Do you mean it?"
Rosalie kissed her. "Yes." She caught her face and pulled her back to look into her big brown eyes. "What's your answer?"
"Are you kidding me?" Bella was practically beaming with excitement. "Yes. Of course I want to be your girlfriend. Yes yes yes."
Picking up the smaller woman by placing her hands on the backs of her thighs, Rosalie walked them to the bed. She sat Bella's bare ass on the spread of petals, pushed her back and mounted her. "It's not the right word," the blonde said, kissing and nuzzling the brunette's neck and throat, "because you're so much more than that to me but," she pulled at Bella's earlobe with her teeth, "I think before I ask you to marry me," she murmured softly, "you should be my girlfriend first."
"Marry you," Bella responded, sighing happily, "I'd fucking die for you Rosalie Hale."
"But you won't," the vampire responded, coming back up to find Bella's lips with her own, "you're not leaving me."
"No," Bella said, "I'm not leaving you because," she brought one hand up between them and softly, she encircled Rosalie's throat with her fingers. "Because you're going to change me."
A strong, stiff wave of arousal slammed into Rosalie. She looked down at Rosalie and bit her lip. "You going to choke me to get your way Little Bell?"
Bella hesitated for only a second. And then, tightening her grip, she pushed herself up and forced Rosalie off of her and onto her back. Then, hanging over her knees on either side of the blonde's waist, she said, "If I have to. And you'll like it." Then, with a sudden and wildly sexy mischievous look in her eyes, the brunette said, "I think I want to give you your surprise now." She got off top of the blonde without another look.
The blonde pushed herself up on one arm and watched Bella pick up her bag and go into the bathroom.
"I just need a human moment," Bella said, pausing at the door. "Wait for me?"
"Don't be long," Rosalie said, incredibly curious as to what Bella had bought her. The intrigue only increased as she waited, and eventually she got up and approached the bathroom door impatiently. "Bella, please the anticipation is killing me."
The door opened suddenly and Bella stood, still fully clothed in the doorway. She leaned forward and kissed Rosalie quickly. "Sorry," she mouthed, "I.." She laughed, somewhat nervously, and then she put her hands on Rosalie's shoulders and she began to walk her backwards. "I had to figure it out," she said, vaguely. And then she took a deep breath, and with some force she took Rosalie's face again and kissed her. She kissed her hard, shoving her tongue against Rosalie's. Then, her hands working quickly, she began to undress the blonde.
"Oh is that what you want Bella," the vampire purred, teasing, "me naked?"
"Yes," Bella responded, unbuttoning Rosalie's jeans. "That's what I want. Strip for me."
The vampire took over without argument. Her golden eyes stayed in Bella's dark ones and she removed first her shoes, and then her shirt and then her pants. Then, unhooking her bra and rolling down her thong, she stood naked in front of Bella. "Is this what you want Baby?"
Bella nodded and then she brought Rosalie's hands to her clothes. Immediately the blonde began to undress her, eager to have her naked, eager to have her in bed, eager to touch. She pulled the sweatshirt over Bella's chestnut locks, and then she knelt and removed Bella's shoes. She was on her knees when she unbuttoned and unzipped Bella's jeans again and then finally pulled them down to her ankles. When she realized what waited for her beneath the human's pants, her eyes widened.
"Oh my god," Rosalie balked, her eyes on the strap hanging before her. It was shiny and black and protruding from the front of Bella's lower hips. "Shit."
Bella said, her voice barely above a whisper, "What do you think?"
The blonde lifted her chin, forcing herself to look up into the other woman's eyes. "Did you.. Did you get any lube?"
"No," Bella said, "but I-"
Rosalie reached out, took the strap in her hands and brought it to her mouth. Then, because she was a vampire and she lacked a gag reflex, she took the entire thing in her mouth and began to lavish it with her tongue.
The moan that came from Bella was accompanied with a desperate, "holy fuck."
The blonde got the entire thing wet for Bella and then the brunette caught her face in her hands, brought her up and kissed her. She then swooped, grabbed something from the back pocket of her shed jeans, and in a quick motion, snapped it on Rosalie's wrist.
"Handcuffs," the blonde mouthed. Bella nodded, and then, spinning the blonde around, she walked her to the bed and pushed her forward. She took the other band of the handcuffs and clicked it onto Rosalie's wrist so that her hands were clapped together behind her back. Then, with the dildo between her legs wet with the vampire's spit, she stepped forward and placed it to Rosalie. Bella could see the sticky wetness clinging to the head of the toy and when she nudged it against the blonde's hole, Rosalie groaned appreciatively.
"Is this what I get for teasing you?" she asked Bella, wagging her ass slightly, begging for penetration. "Are you going to punish me for almost fucking you in the cab?"
"Yes," Bella said, and she thrusted her hips forward and felt the toy push deep inside of the other woman.
"Oh fuck," the vampire groaned, her wrists immediately jerking in the cuffs. She couldn't move, her head was turned sideways, her cheek against the covers and the messed up rose petals. It was terrifying and it was making her fucking pour for Bella. She spread her legs wider and marveled for a split second in how Bella was fully in her from behind.
"Do you like that?" Bella grunted, easing her hips back out, the strap coming with her, coated in shimmering liquid.
"I love it," Rosalie sighed, "what are you going to do Bella? What are you going to do to me?"
"I want to give you what you asked for," the brunette cooed in return, her body bent forward over Rosalie's, her breasts brushing the blonde's bare back.
"What's that?" the vampire managed as she took it deep again and yanked desperately at her bindings. She knew they had to have been made from some strong metal or she would have already broken them. "What did I ask for?"
Bella took her hands and she walked them up Rosalie's spine. Then with her hands clasped firmly on the vampire's shoulders, she began to put speed into her hips. Without meaning to, Rosalie began to whine, the pressure of the toy landing deep within her making her head spin. With some difficulty, her arms bound and of no use, she pushed herself up on her knees and angled herself so that she could take all Bella had to give.
"You said if I had a strap," Bella told her, "that I could fuck the shit out of you."
The vampire smiled into the bedsheet. "Oh yes," she huffed, enjoying the way Bella was making the bed rock, "I did say that." She focused on the intensity of Bella fucking her for a minute and then she heard herself gushing praise. "Ooh, give it to me Babydoll, you're so fucking good with it, the way you're angling your hips.. It's hitting me just right. Whose is it?"
"Mine," Bella huffed, "your pussy is mine."
"Spank me," Rosalie said.
The brunette brought one hand forward and began to slap the blonde's ass. Each time her hand made contact, the sting of pain went straight to Rosalie's center. She moaned happily. "Like this?" Bella asked. "Does it hurt?"
"It hurts so much," Rosalie replied, still fighting with the handcuffs, losing her train of thought each time the strap left her and then filled her up again. "Do you like it? Do you like doing this to me?"
"Yes," came the other woman's answer. She sounded far away, distracted. "I like watching you take it."
Rosalie closed her eyes. She listened to Bella breathe, listened to the sound of their bodies colliding, the stiff smack of the smallest woman's hand on her flesh, and the soft croon of the music surrounding them. She gave into the moment and when she felt Bella slow down, she knew it was because the other woman was lost in the image.
"Can I show you something else?" the blonde managed, her words disconnected by whimpers, "Can I get on top of you?"
"On top of me?" Bella sounded out of her mind with lust.
Rosalie did her best to nod, "Pull out of me Baby," she instructed, "help me get up?"
Bella did as she asked, standing up, pulling the blonde up, rearranging them. They began to kiss halfway through and when Bella's ass was on the bed again and Rosalie could see that what she'd just been doing had left a trail of evidence down the insides of Bella's legs she said, "Lay back."
The vampire closed her eyes for a second, focused on her wrists and then with a pop, broke free of both of the cuffs. Bella gasped, her eyes widened. "Carmen said you'd break nickel handcuffs," she muttered, astounded.
"Are these nickel?"
"No," Bella said, "they're titanium."
Rosalie's lips hinted at a smile. She put one knee on the bed first, and then she lifted her other leg and mounted Bella. The brunette's hands went to the strap to help guide it in and when Rosalie lowered herself down on the other woman's hips, she said, "I don't think anything could hold me back if I wanted my hands on you." She brought both hands forward and began to play with Bella's nipples, pinching and pulling at them gently. Then, moving them so that her palms were on the bed she said, "ready to watch me ride?"
"Yes," Bella said, nodding. Her fingers touched the blonde's hips and when the vampire began to move herself up and down, she held onto them and began to match the other woman's rhythm with her own hips.
They started with a slow grind, and when Rosalie's moans became deeper, she began to accompany the motions with narration. "You like that?" she asked the smaller woman as she began to bounce her hips, "do you like me up here? You like the way I ride Bella? The way you were made to own me?" she huffed, and sat up straight, then bent back, her arms behind her, clutching Bella's lower legs for support. When she slid up and down now, Bella had a perfect view. "Do you like knowing you're the only one I've ever done this for?"
"Fuck yes," Bella moaned in response, "tell me that I am."
"You are," the vampire huffed, "you're the only one I've ever mounted," she felt a creeping heat growing inside of her. She could feel it building.. "You're the only one I've ever ridden," she went on, "the only one I've ever sucked off, ever taken it from behind, the only girl I've ever let fuck me." She slowed her movements so she was only lazily sliding up and down the strap. Bella moved one hand forward and found her clit and she groaned. "Bella, Bella, Bella," she said, "I'm losing my mind Bella.."
The brunette reached up and put her palm on the middle of Rosalie's back then, urging her to come forward. "I want you to look into my eyes as you cum," she was saying, "I want you to go slow and I want you to look into my eyes until.."
"Until.." Rosalie's eyebrows were knit. "Until I get off for you Bella? Until I soak your hips?"
"Yes."
The vampire began to shudder, her thighs quivering. She put her hands on the bed, felt her fingers tear into the pillows beneath them, ripping threads, sending feathers fluttering about both of their heads. "Oh shit," Rosalie breathed, "this is.." She cried out, grasped for anything but the beautiful brunette fucking her, and found the headboard. It crumbled easily to sawdust as the first wave hit her, and the accompanying rush of liquids spilled down onto Bella. "Never in my fucking life," she was saying, her hips still moving, but now, Bella's hands on her ass, directing her, "never this strong." The second wave hit and Rosalie's back arched. This time, beneath the destroyed pillows, her fingers clawed into the comforter, then the bedsheets. She felt the springs of the mattress cool on her fingertips as the third wave hit her. "Oh GOD Bella, mmmm it's hitting me so hard."
Bella was moaning now too, her own hands clutching much harder than they needed to. Her head was bent back now, their gaze broken by both women's euphoria. Rosalie buried her face in Bella's neck, and began to moan uncontrollably against her skin. And then, without meaning to, without realizing she was doing it, she was biting her, not with her fangs, but with her normal teeth, and she was breaking her skin and suddenly the brunette's warm red blood was on her tongue and she was experiencing an all other level of ecstasy.
"Fuck!" Bella cried out, one hand shooting up to tangle in the blonde's hair.
Rosalie was frozen, her lips an inch from the wound, her pussy throbbing fulfilled, her mouth now watering desperately. She hadn't released any venom.. She'd just bit the brunette and made her bleed to taste. She waited for Bella to shove her off, to scream, to tell her to leave and never come back. But that reaction never came. Instead, the brunette found Rosalie's hand, and with a shaky grasp, she directed her beneath the strap.
"Just a little," Bella said, pushing Rosalie's fingers inside of her without any resistance. "But fuck me as you do it."
The vampire's lips still didn't move. Her body was stock-still save for her right hand, which was now buried deep within the woman beneath her, stroking, exploring. The blood on her tongue was tingling. The aroma of it before her was causing her vision to blur. She'd never in her entire vampiric life tasted another human.. And Bella was her cantante, she was her mate. She closed her eyes, willed herself into control but.. Her chin was quivering.
"It's okay," Bella said, sighing, "I know you can stop yourself.." She put her hand on the back of Rosalie's head and brought her lips to the two small pinpricks now leaving a trail of blood down her neck, towards the brilliant white bedsheets. "Just suck gently.."
When Rosalie's lips touched Bella's throat once more, and the blood pressed against her tongue, she moaned loudly and Bella did the same, and all at once she was pulling a tiny amount of it into her mouth, and Bella's walls were closing around her fingers, and both of them were shaking with the intensity of it. The vampire swallowed, let the blood drip down her throat, and then she pulled back and looked down into the other woman's face. Bella was lying beneath her, her chest rising and falling with heavy, ragged breaths.
"Good god," she was saying, stroking Rosalie's shoulder blades and her spine and her shoulder. "I don't think I'll ever come down from that.. Small waves keep hitting me.. Fuck." She reached up, placed her trembling fingers to the blonde's lips and when she pulled them back, her fingertips were wet with her own blood. "Are you okay?" She asked, "was that too much? Are you okay?"
Rosalie's entire body was hot. She nodded slowly. "Yes," she said and let her tongue slide along her bottom lip.
"Do I taste good?" Bella asked, her voice soft and her tone interested.
"Yes," Rosalie nodded again. She breathed in and out very slowly. Her eyes went to the slow bleed of Bella's neck wound. She lifted her chin. She realized she had the ability to resist, the ability to recognize passion from necessity. Her lip twitched. "I'm in love with you too," she said. "Goddammit Bella I love you so fucking much."
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