WHEN IT'S ALL SAID AND DONE


Bella's POV *Lemon alert*

The past couple of months happened so fast. Edward wanted zero communication with me during the divorce proceedings. He had the nerve to say that if I gave my unborn child up for adoption he'd give me his Ashton Martin and we could forget this whole endeavor. Sickening. I was ecstatic when I received the divorce decree. I was impressed with how quickly it went.

Jake was happy that I had finally left Edward. Embry didn't talk to me. His imprint had told him that she wasn't leaving her husband. Her husband was some filthy rich, really old guy, in Seattle. She figured she'd inherit his fortune when he dies. Embry wasn't happy about it, but he did get laid when she visited her family every weekend. The situation was just really screwed up.

As the months passed and I grew more and more pregnant, Paul became more and more clingy. It was great that I was still not showing very much at this point. We had started dating after receiving confirmation of the divorce being finalized via mail. Yes we shared a bed but we haven't done anything yet, though we've been dating for a few months. We've been on several dates as well but I didn't really think much about sex. That is, until I hit near the end of my second trimester. I was sitting in the living room reading a steamy novel while Paul was tinkering somewhere in the house. I'm pretty sure he was carving something in the dining room. Well, the moment the book got kinda hot and heavy, I got a little hot and bothered. And with a sensitive sense of smell, of course Paul could smell me all the way in the dining room across the downstairs.

"What are you doing little Swan," Paul whispered in my ear. I squealed in surprise at how quietly he was able to sneak up on me. He was behind the couch, leaning down with each hand gripping hold.

"Reading," I croaked.

"Yeah? What are you reading about," he asked, nibbling on my earlobe.

"I'm...reading a romance novel," I gasped.

"Hmm. Is that it?" He ran his nose along my neck.

"No... um... the main couple are kind of together," I blushed.

"Mmm, together how little Swan?" So persistant. He nipped at my neck causing me to shiver in a delicious way.

"They're making love," I whispered.

"And is that turning you on beautiful," his voice was husky. He gently nibbled my earlobe again. I let out a moan.

"Yes," I gasped out.

"I can smell you from across the house little Swan," he growled low.

"Do I smell good," I whispered. He chuckled slightly before scooping me up off the couch.

"Mouthwatering," he growled as he walked to our room. He gently set me to my feet at the edge of the bed. "Let me make love to you baby," he pleaded, his hands cupping my cheeks.

"Yes," I replied sheepishly.

He crushed his lips to mine in a searing kiss as his hands pulled the straps of my dress from my shoulders. I was braless underneath, wearing just a simple pair of cotton panties. So when the garment fell from my body to pool at my feet, I was completely bare before him. I let out a moan when he palmed my breasts, never breaking the kiss. My own hands were roaming across his bare chest and down his remarkable abdominal muscles. I froze when I came to the waistband of his cutoffs. The button was stuck.

"What? What's wrong?" he breathed heavily.

"I can't get the button undone," I gasped.

He groaned, ripping the material enough for it to fall to the floor. Since I still didn't have much of a bump, he lifted me by my waist and I wrapped my legs around him, continuing our bruising kiss. He laid us down together and pressed his erection against my soaked panties. He broke away and pressed his forehead against mine looking me in the eyes. Our breathing was heavy.

"Are you sure Isabella," he asked.

"Yes. Please," I begged.

"Please what," he replied leaving open mouth kisses along my neck. I could feel my toes curl as his right hand traveled down my side. He gripped the waistband of my panties tightly.

"Please Paul... make love to me," I whispered, gasping for breath.

With a slight tug he ripped my panties away. We were skin to skin now. He started gyrating his hips slowly, rubbing his cock against my delicate folds in a sinful way. I let out a long moan.

"I want to taste you first baby," Paul growled.

"Taste me?" I wondered quietly.

"Taste you," he confirmed.

I gulped as he slowly kissed his way down my body. Stopping only to nibble each breast. Opening my legs and placing them on his shoulders. I was a writhing mess when he finally reached my intimate curls. He pressed his nose in the center and inhaled deeply, letting out a low growl when he exhaled. He ran his tongue from my bottom to my sensitive clit.

I arched my back and let out a loud moan as I nearly screamed calling his name. He wound one arm around and held me down and used the other to hold me up at a better angle. I grabbed the sheets with one hand in a tight fist, as I grabbed his head with the other pulling him closer. Oh God, his tongue was incredible. I could feel a sensation of heat forming at my center. I started writhing under his ministrations as he licked, suckled and nipped. I screamed out his name when he dove his tongue inside my entrance.

"Let go baby girl," he growled against my sensitive nub.

I screamed out in pleasure as my body was hit with the force of my first orgasm. I felt a surge of wetness and Paul groaned.

"Oh baby. You're a gusher," he explained as he lapped up every drop.

I felt him inserting a finger as he propped himself up. It was a strange feeling. He kissed my inner thigh as he added another and slowly pumped them in and out. Then he started to do a scissor motion, massaging my entrance at the same time. He used his thumb and started circling my clit. The same heat began coiling inside me again and before I knew it I was climaxing once more. He captured my lips with his and sank into me before I could come down from my high. He stopped, letting me adjust before he started thrusting slowly. It was uncomfortable at first. But as the slight pain began to fade away, he picked up his pace. I grabbed a hold of his shoulders.

He broke the kiss, kissing along my jaw down my neck.

"So tight," he growled.

As his thrusts became faster and harder, my moans became louder.

"C'mon baby. One more time. I need to feel you come around me," he growled.

I wrapped my legs around his waist, causing him to go deeper. After a few more thrusts I felt myself gushing.

"Paul," I moaned out.

I felt him tense above me before he finally released inside me, moaning my name.

We were both out of breath and covered in sweat when he rolled over pulling me to his chest.

"Isabella, that was incredible," he whispered, kissing the top of my head.

"Hmmm," was all I could say.

"How about a shower beautiful," he whispered against my hair.

"Okay," I groaned.

I was exhausted from our previous activities. He chuckled at my response, getting up and pulling me with him.

"Up you go baby," he said.

He scooped me up and carried me to the bathroom, kissing my cheek as he set me on my feet. He quickly turned the water on and helped me step in. The water felt amazing. Paul lathered up the loofah and gently began washing my body. I was completely relaxed and thoroughly cleaned when he turned the water off. He dried me off and then we both went back to the bedroom. Paul kissed the tip of my nose before rushing to replace the sheets with a fresh clean set. Exhausted I grabbed one of his shirts to wear before he scooped me up to place me back in our bed. I was just too tired to do anything else for the rest of the day. So we took a nap together.

It was dark out when I woke again. Paul wasn't in bed so I slipped one of his pairs of clean boxers on and went searching for him. He was dancing in the kitchen making omelettes. I chuckled, causing him to turn around with a grin.

"Hey beautiful," he winked kissing my forehead. "Hungry," he asked taking another omelette out of the pan.

"Famished," I smiled, pinching his butt. He jumped at that causing me to giggle.

"Hey now," he smirked, wiggling his eyebrows.

We ate in silence since he mostly wolfed his down. I finished my one omelette as he finished his fourth. I bit my lip and giggled as he went for the last one.

"What's so funny gorgeous," he asked.

I blushed at the pet name.

"You were wolfing down your food like a wolf," I replied sheepishly.

He smirked and pulled me into his lap, kissing my cheek.

"It's late and I don't have patrol till first light. How sore are you baby," he asked nuzzling my neck.

"Not very," I replied.

"Wanna go for a round two," he said nipping my neck. "I want to mark you, but not till you're ready," he said licking along my collarbone.

"Okay," I replied sheepishly.

"Round two?" he prompted.

I giggled, nodding my head. He jumped up cradling me to his chest and we made love well into the night. I fell asleep as he was getting ready to leave for patrol.

I don't know what it was but I felt different. I wasn't expecting to fall for Paul Lahote in such a short amount of time, but I have. I've fallen hard. And dare I say it...

I love him. I'm in love with Paul Lahote.