[Author's Note: So if you're reading this then you probably know about my 40 chapter Rose/Bella fanfic. It's still in progress. But in the meantime, here's a very very dirty one shot with our favorite girls. Warning you now that it's reeeeally fucking dirty lol. And to those of you anxiously awaiting more of the main fic.. that will come soon. I will finish it. But enjoy this for now. Later.]

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One month ago, I'd been nothing more than an employee at Mike's Hike & Bike in Forks. Fresh out of college and unsure about what to do with my new degree, I'd found myself rudderless and depressed. That is, until the Hales moved to town- three single sisters named Esme, Alice and.. Rosalie. They were all exceptionally beautiful.. but Rosalie was.. otherworldly.

She came into the shop to buy some reflectors for her Jeep. She was dressed like a fucking movie star, but she and her equally glamorous sisters were going off roading. I was just getting off work. She asked me if I wanted to come. I did. I'd been wanting to come since she had walked in and slid her gorgeous golden eyes over my body.

Two weeks later, I was fucking lush for her. She could barely keep her fingers out of me long enough to hold my hand. I spent every free second with her- I spent every free second wanting her. I stopped wearing panties because it was less for her to take off to get to me. She was like Pavlov's bell for me- she'd lick her lips and my cunt would literally salivate, waiting to be fed.

I loved her sisters and they were really the only thing that kept us from permanently remaining in bed. We'd have movie night and they wouldn't even let us use a blanket. We'd used one before for the soul purpose of using it as a cover. She finger fucked me the entire movie, turning my face and burying it in her breasts to keep me quiet. It wasn't until I peaked and Rosalie accidentally purred, "Good girl," as I squirted down her wrist.

When I found out she was a vampire.. I only became more feral. Knowing she thirsted for my blood had me constantly horny. She couldn't bite me because the venom in her fangs was deadly.. but the first time I had my period while we were together I got to experience just how delicious I was to her. We were in her room watching a movie and we were sitting side by side. She had her hand in my leggings, her fingers casually playing, teasing.. and then suddenly she stiffened.

"Bella," she said, her eyes closed, her jaw clenched, "I thought you were on the pill. I thought you couldn't have a period."

"I am," I said, perplexed. "I can't." Then it hit me. I was on a ten day vaca from the job Rosalie desperately wanted me to quit. I had been staying at the Hales' for the last week and had forgotten my pill a couple of times… over the course of our relationship I'd forgotten a lot.

Rosalie pulled her hand out of my pants and revealed her shiny fingertips. But this time, instead of cum, they glistened with my blood. The vampire made a deep low sound, something like a rumbling growl. I looked into her eyes and saw the thirst swimming in them. The vampire's form was frozen save for her hand, which she twisted in the low light, admiring.

I didn't know what to say. My heart was pounding. I was head over heels in love with Rosalie Hale but I was legitimately afraid in that moment. Seconds ticked by and then, Rosalie got up from the bed. She put her clean hand over her eyes and stood for a moment, maybe trying to calm herself. When she turned back around, she came to me. I was quivering. She said, in a demanding hiss- "take off your pants Bella."

I did as she said and then I watched as she licked the blood from her fingertips. She made another sound and she dropped to her knees, forced my knees apart and began to eat. I protested only for a moment, my hand on the back of her head, pulling at her hair. My upbringing had taught me to think of this as taboo.. wrong. But her tongue was rubbing against my cunt and the pressure was parting my pussy lips.. and all the blood I was leaking was dripping directly into her mouth. There was no fighting it and she licked and sucked until I was bucking my hips and screaming her name. She never bit me, but half way through, she pulled her face back from my cunt and I gasped. Her chin was smeared with blood, her lips painted with crimson and her eyes.. the satisfaction in her eyes really tipped the scale for me. I decided in that moment, before shoving her back down to continue her feast, that I would feed her in that way as often as I could. I made it my mission to ride her tongue every night of my cycle.

She met me in March, proposed to me in May, and then told me that she would marry me in September. It took some convincing but eventually we decided that she would then turn me after our honeymoon. When we told the others our plan, they decided to throw us a celebratory "dinner". Esme and Alice were there of course, but their friends Tonya, Kate, Carmen, Irina and Charlotte were coming to celebrate with us as well.

So I was in Rose's room looking for something to wear. I'd gotten pretty accustomed to wearing a mix of her clothes and my own. But lately all of our shirts were too tight. Normally I was a b cup and rose was a c.. but since I'd met her, her fascination with my tits had seemed to stimulate my bust size. They were constantly sore from her sucking and massaging. At first it was a like tenderness in my nipples, but eventually my entire breasts were tender and swollen. I even appeared to have gone up a bra size, maybe one and a half.. It was insane. She could barely even touch them they were so tender so I absolutely hadn't been wearing a bra. I had been compensating with slightly oversized tees and while that had worked when it was just the four of us in the house..I had to look presentable. I took off my shirt and stood topless in front of the mirror, wondering if I would be comfortable in a dress.

"Fuck Bella," Rose said from her vantage point poised on the bed already dressed. "Your tits are huge.." Her expression was a mix of shock and incredible interest.

"I know," I reached up and fondled them gingerly. "God they are so fucking swollen and sore. You've been giving me too much attention."

"Too much attention? Babygirl, if I had my way, I'd never stop giving you attention.. your days would just be endless bliss.. your body would ache for my touch. The only way you'd be able to keep track of time would be by counting your orgasms."

I groaned, feeling myself tighten at my lover's words. "Rose…"

The beautiful blonde smiled, stood, and then floated from bed to closet. She petted my jaw with one hand and with the other she softly caressed one of my breasts. I whimpered because even that little bit of contact was painful. "Maybe they're just growing for me," she purred, her gaze locked in mine, "maybe your body just realizes how much I love playing with your gorgeous tits and so they're getting bigger for me."

I bit my lip, suddenly aware of how empty I was feeling. I swayed on my feet, wetness pooling in my cotton shorts. "When you say things like that I.. Fuck."

Rosalie was now softly petting both of my breasts. "You what?"

"I want you."

A smile was on her lips. "My friends are waiting to meet you downstairs Babygirl," she said, "and all you want to do is take my fingers nice and deep, huh?"

"Yes."

"Can you wait until after?" She asked me, "I want to take my time with you.."

I pouted because I didn't want to wait. And so she dressed me, got me ready and all but carried me downstairs. I met all of her friends but spent the entire time anticipating "later". I kept getting lost in thought, appreciating how goddamn long Rosalie's fingers were. She made it worse by nuzzling her face against my jaw. The effect was a suffocating evening of tension.

When it was fully dark, everyone relocated outside to sit around the Hale's fire pit. I was, of course, positioned beside Rosalie and she had her hand possessively on my upper thigh. Her gorgeous face was tilted to the side and she was listening to the conversation the rest of the women were having about hunting.

"I prefer to have a large meal," Kate said. "That way I can go longer between hunts."

"See," Carmen replied, "I like feeding so I don't mind going more often."

Everyone chimed in their opinions save for Rose who stayed quiet.

"How about you Rosalie?" Irina wanted to know. "Do you like to feed?"

Immediately I thought about the way Rosalie looked with her face between my thighs, using her agile tongue to clean the blood from my pussy lips. I shivered.

"I'm not really sure of my preference," she answered her friend.

"Well what did you do last time you hunted?" Charlotte pressed. "Big animal? Small animal?"

"Uh," Rosalie shrugged. "I can't remember. I haven't gone hunting in a while."

"You haven't gone hunting in a while?" Irina replied, incredulously. "How?"

Kate and Carmen exchanged looks. Then Kate smiled. "Bella's feeding her."

The rest of the vampires looked to her. I blushed furiously.

"What does that mean?" Irina wanted to know. "Feeding her? Is she drinking her blood?"

Kate reached over and patted her sister's knee. "Irina, Dear, surely you remember when I found Carmen.. Before I turned her to join us.."

Carmen's eyes sparkled. "For the two months of our courtship, my mate was a very, very hungry girl. Weren't you Katie?"

"I was," Kate responded, gazing at Carmen lovingly. "But even still.. feeding openly.. pulling the fluid into your mouth.. eating.. there's nothing like it."

Rosalie looked at me, her eyes suddenly dark and hungry and without meaning to, I whimpered. And then.. I felt the strangest thing. It was a stirring in my chest and then.. a small release of pain in my breasts. My eyes widened and I looked down in horror at the wetness spreading across the front of my dress. I stood up. I pulled away from Rosalie, turned in a haste and went inside. Panic immediately set in. I hurried up the stairs, jerked open the door to Rose's room and locked myself inside. Rosalie was on the balcony and floating into the room before I could even get my dress unzipped to check myself.

"Bella?" She addressed, her honey eyes soft with worry. "What's wrong Babygirl?"

I had tears in my eyes. I hadn't meant to cry but I was embarrassed and confused. "Rose," I said moving away from her so she couldn't see me, "you have to leave, I don't know what's going on, I.."

She took my shoulder in her hand and turned me around to face her. Her eyes were in mine for a moment, and then they fell down to my chest. One of her eyebrows lifted when she realized what she was looking at.

"Bella.."

"Don't." I touched the front of them, whimpering at their remaining tenderness. The fabric of the dress was soaked. I reached behind me, took the zipper in my hands and slowly pulled it down. When my breasts sprung free and I saw the creamy liquid leaking from my nipples I gasped. "Oh my god, what's happening to me?"

Rosalie was biting her lip, her eyes locked onto my breasts. My heart was pounding.

"Fuck," she said.

"What's going on?"

Rosalie licked her lips and drug her eyes up to mine. "Baby," she said, her voice suddenly drenched in desire, "God.. I didn't realize how hungry I was until just now. I need to feed.."

I leaned back against the sink, the support reducing the pain in my chest. "Rose," I breathed, trying to understand, "I'm not.. I'm not on my.."

"Not your blood Baby," she clarified and her eyes fell back to my leaking nipples. "I want to eat what you made for me."

"What I.. made for you?" My eyes fell to my chest and when I realized what she meant, a moan escaped my lips. "Oh my god Rose.."

"You're producing for me, Sweet Girl," Rosalie told me, her voice washed in awe. She put her hands on my breasts and brushed my nipples with her thumbs. "You're making milk for me Bella."

My stomach flipped. "What?"

She picked me up in her arms, her eyes loving and warm and she carried me to her bed. She sat me on the end of it and she got on her knees in front of me.

"My Darling," she said, "love of my existence. You're so in-tuned to me that your gorgeous tits have made me dinner."

I thought about it, thought about what she was telling me she wanted to do.. I could feel myself literally pouring cum. I didn't know what to say. I looked down at breasts and I winced. "They're so sore.."

"They're full," Rosalie replied, "and when you saw the hunger in my eyes earlier.. they leaked for me. They're ready for me to suck them. They're ready to be emptied Babygirl."

My pussy was literally throbbing as I listened to her speak. "Fuck.. why is that so hot..?"

"Because you have a praise kink," she said. "You already know that."

"Yes but I.."

She came forward, put her lips to my ear and said, "Bella you have been such a good girl for me. You are so amazing Baby. Your breasts are full of milk for me Bella. You're going to feed me so I don't have to go hunting. So I don't have to leave you.." She reached between my thighs, and without any warning, pushed two fingers deep inside of me. I released a strangled moan. "So I can stay here and fuck you as much as I want.."

I fell into passion right away, fluttering back onto the mattress so that she could climb over me and give it to me rough and fast. I could hear how wet I was as she pumped me and I could feel my juices flowing past her fingers.

"I'm so hungry Bella," Rosalie purred, "I'm ready to eat.. are you ready to feed me?"

"Fuck," I huffed. "Fuck Rose.."

"Is it okay if I breastfeed from you?" She asked me, still fucking me steadily but also looking deeply in my eyes. She was on her knees, bent over me. She put her spare hand on my breast and squeezed it gently. I moaned in pain.

"Do you want to?" I asked her, my voice breathy and hardly understandable.

"I need to," Rose said. She nuzzled my jaw and then, slowing her fingers she said, "Ask me to."

I whimpered. "Rosalie.."

"Ask me."

"Will you.. suck them?"

She nodded. "Yes. I'm going to suck them for you Sweet Girl. They're so full they're overflowing with me.. your breasts are desperate to be sucked.. your nipples want my mouth.." she began to fuck me hard again all at once and when I'd finished screaming with pleasure she told me, "It's going to hurt at first Baby. But then it will feel really, really good."

"Please," I heard myself say, "just take the pain away."

Rosalie's fingers slowed to a gentle push and pull and she kissed down my chest to my left breast. I wanted contact right away. I craved release. When she began to kiss my swollen breast, nuzzling and rubbing her face against it, I started to whine.

"God Rose.. please.."

"Please what Baby?"

"Please suck."

She placed one kiss to the tip of my nipple and I arched my back impatiently. "Rose."

"Suck what?"

"My nipples Baby. Please."

"Why?"

I groaned. "Baby.."

"That's right," Rosalie murmured. "I'm your Baby. Now tell me exactly what you want."

I was already close, loving the way my vampire's long fingers were dipping in and out of my center with expertise. I grunted and I let my wall fully crumble down. "Fuck Rose. I want you to suck. I want you to fucking drain my tits, Baby. They hurt so goddamn bad and it's your fault. Drink."

Her cool, wet lips wrapped around my sore nipple and I moaned at the feeling. I felt her licking, kissing… and then I felt sudden pain shoot through my breast and I cried out. What followed was nirvana, as Rosalie settled herself and began to pull mouthfuls of breast milk into her thirsty mouth. I tangled my fingers in her hair, held her to me and released a string of expletives so foul that I felt her laugh as she drank.

"Bad girl," she mumbled, her mouth full of milk, some of it dripping down her chin, "naughty girl.." her eyes rolled back in her head for a moment and I realized that something akin to an orgasm was hitting Rosalie in that moment. "Fuck your milk is so delicious.." she muttered drunkenly, "I love sucking your big fucking tits Bella. The way they're leaking for me is making me cum.. oh god you're making me cum.."

When I too climaxed, my orgasm tore through me recklessly and I flailed beneath her. Rose recovered fast and barely lost her stride. She held me down with surprisingly steady hands firm on my hips and she sucked deeper, longer, and with much more force than before. I rode out the waves of my climax and then I felt myself reach a different level of passion.. Rose continued to drink and I tilted my head up and pressed endless kisses to her scalp and her temples and any part of her I could reach. I began to praise her, elation and gratitude drenching my words. "I love you," I began, "Your mouth feels so good.. the way you're pulling from me.. the way I'm feeding you.. god it feels so good Rose.. I love it.. I love you Rosalie.. Rose.."

She lifted her face after what felt like forever, and she gave me the purest smile. "I love you Bella Swan," she cooed, licking the remaining milk from her lips with her tongue.

"Will you do the other one?" I asked her, my eyes in hers, my heart full of her, "please Baby? Will you do my other one?"

"I would love to," she said, and she bent and began to tease my other breast.

Knowing how it would feel and anticipating the pain I said, "Rose are you going to tease me again? I don't know if I can handle you teasing me again.." When she licked, I groaned, tears once again in my eyes. "It hurts Baby.. please give me some relief.."

She looked up at me, a sudden mischievous spark in her eyes, and then she put her lips around my swollen bud and sucked it hard, making a quick wet pop sound. And then I was moaning and milk was squirting from my nipple and she was letting it splash all over her angelic face.

"Goddamn," I huffed, watching her lick the liquid from her lips as it ran down her cheeks. I slid my hand behind her head. "Suck Baby. Suck now."

She latched on and with sudden pressure, brought a stream of my milk between her lips. "Fuck," she murmured between swallows, "you're so yummy Bella.." She began to move around above me, and I realized she was removing her dress and her thong. I helped her, my hands passing over her drunkenly, occasionally stopping to touch her jaws and encourage her to continue.

"Mmm," I said, feeling her press herself down on my thigh, her cool arousal coating my skin. "Is drinking my milk turning you on?" I asked her, pushing my hand down her back.

"Yes," she said, and she lifted her face from my leaking breast and looked into my face. Her eyes were a shimmering golden once more. "I promise I'll never let it get this bad again," she said to me, her chin glistening with spilt milk. She nipped at my swollen bud, one hand coming up to squeeze it. When milk began to fountain out of it she smiled. "I promise next time, I'll feed before you get so swollen.."

"Next time?" I repeated, petting her hair, bringing her back down, urging her to finish.

She nodded, sucking and then lazily lapping up the drizzling liquid. "Sweet Girl," she purred, "as long as I need to feed.. you'll keep producing for me.. I'm going to feed from you every night.."

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