Into the Woods
By: Everleigh Allen
Chapter 31
"We only have an hour or so…" Bella said as Edward opened the door to his house. Bella had snuck out of her front door saying she was going to go for a run.
Had her parents been paying attention and not arguing, they would have noticed that Bella Swan was not a runner unless something was chasing her.
Well, perhaps Edward would…
That could be fun.
"Plenty of time," Edward was watching Bella take off her shirt and bra, leaving a trail as she walked through his home. She had been there several of times since the first time and she was very much a vixen now that they had initiated a sexual relationship.
They were getting braver and even though Edward was very careful, they were able to dabble into more aggressive sex that Edward seemed to need.
But as Bella bent forward to take off her shoes to take off her pants that were caught, she felt the thick, cool, hard cock coaxing her bare flesh.
"Oh!" She gasped, turning her head to the side. Edward stood over her, bare ass naked with a devilish smirk on his face as he took two fingers pulled at her bare nipple.
Bella couldn't help the moan that escaped her.
Those two delicious fingers began to do something that was absolutely amazing.
They vibrated.
It seemed that Edward, with his awesome super speed and vampire agility, he was also able to do things no mortal male could do.
Vibrating the fingers was a profound, if not the best talent ever!
Bella wondered, absentmindedly, what else he could vibrate.
But all of that fell at the wayside as the man pushed his cock against her ass. Edward's breathe, though he didn't need to breath, panted out words that would have made any decent woman blush. "You like this, Bella? You like what my fingers can do to you? How they take what is theirs? I know you do."
Then those fingers pushed inside her easily as his hand, which was holding her hip clutched the hair at the nape of her neck, holding her in place. Once the strands were tight within his clutch his pleasuring hand dropped and took its place at her other hip. Then he began to move, uncaring that she was still bound by her pants and shoe, and now hair, taunting her with his cock.
"You like it a little rough don't you, pretty girl? You like it when I take control. You like when I take what I want. Are you going to give it to me?"
"Fuck!" Bella gasped, feeling his thick cock breech her warmth for just a moment. He pulled back, taking the cock with him.
"Being inside you is one my favorite things. It's something I think about all the time." His words mixed in with the way the breathy words danced against her skin caused her chills, and her body shuddered. "I watch you dream. I sit there with my cock in hand and watch you as you fucking dream about it. Dream about me. About my cock. Fucking you. Hard. You know what kind of torture that is? To know you are right there for the taking and yet I have to sit there and watch you touch yourself in your sleep? Do you know how bad I want to tear you apart and fuck?"
"Edward!" Bella pushed backward, trying to get Edward to just move, but he stood there, filling her, and uncaring to give her the friction she so desperately needed.
It was his birthday after all.
"I've waited for so long for you Bella. I will never get enough of you." Edward finally pulled back and as he did he tugged her hair and then released it. Wisps of brown strands cascaded between them as he suddenly pushed deep inside of her.
Bella couldn't help the cry that escaped her. She buckled forward but Edward caught her, pulling her in close, warm against cold. Then he lifted her legs for a moment to take off the shoes, pants and underwear faster than she could notice they were missing.
His mouth next to her ear continued to taunt, "You tease me, love. You are the bane of my existence yet the answer to my dreams." Edward shifted, nudging her to the couch. When he got her where he wanted, which was over the side of the plush armrest with her ass in the air and face in the cushion, he began to thrust.
"You talk too much! Shut up and fuck me." Bella panted and Edward chuckled darkly.
Her body moved with each push and pull. "You like it, though. I can feel what each word I say does to you around my dick. I say fuck and you tighten…. Ah, yes. Just like that."
"Masochistic lion, just give me what I want." She sneered, propping herself up on her forearms and turning to glare at him.
"What is that, love?" He smirked.
"What every girl wants, to come!"
"Oh, but it's my birthday, Bella." He taunted and then he stopped. "And you're my gift." He pulled out of her warmth and took a step back. He could have sworn Bella growled.
Edward, when hearing the growl, it did something to him. The animalistic way he suddenly felt was new and he grabbed Bella and pulled the feeble human mate up and carried into his bedroom.
Bella gave a high pitch squeal of excitement before she fell over his bedding.
"You really shouldn't have done that!" He taunted.
Bella smiled, seeing the darkness in his eyes. She liked teasing the beast; testing his limits.
She growled as she opened her legs wide open. Her hand lifted and he watched with apt attention as her fingers started to swirl and dip over her sex.
Then she took those wet fingers and put them over her plump lips before her pink tongue peeked out to taste.
That did it.
He was on her, in her, taking her and tasting her as fast as he could.
She cried out, loving the way he felt inside, loving how he wildly abandoned any semblance of the proper man.
He fucked her hard.
Her body, a rag doll to the way he was thrusting, clenched his cock as well as the blankets around her. She came hard, almost as if she was going to pass out, but it didn't matter. There was no going back for Edward. He was taking what was his and he did.
He came, hands clutching, fingers digging into her side and her rocked her hips in rhythm to his orgasm, until he finally stopped.
Completely sated.
Total bliss.
Laying over his mate.
"Happy Birthday," Bella sighed and smiled. "That was quite the workout."
Edward laughed, pulling the pillow off and hitting Bella in the head with it.
"You're the best present I could have asked for… that and a blow job."
It was Edward's turn to be hit by the pillow.
There would be no blowjobs; Bella valued her teeth too much for that.
Several hours later, Bella knocked on the door of Cullen house with her father a foot behind her and her mother about 4 feet behind him. She was sore from her "run" and had already popped several aspirin to try to numb the ache.
Two of the three were nervous about going to dinner at a house full of vampires.
Bella didn't understand it, it's not like they were the dinner.
Well, at least she didn't think they were.
It was entirely possible.
Although, she was ravished by Edward earlier so maybe…
Carlisle opened the door with a beaming smile. He looked gorgeous in his dress shirt, pants and tie caused a hitch in Renee's breath.
It was audible.
Bella was embarrassed.
"Welcome to our home." Carlisle said smirk, winking at Renee.
The man was such a flirt. Bella was sure Esme had her hands full with him.
"Thanks for inviting us," Bella said and Carlisle moved aside to allow them to walk through the door.
The house smelled like pasta which would be very user friendly and most likely not create anything that would warrant any blood loss, as per to Alice's vision.
"Thank you for coming," Edward said, glaring at Carlisle. He couldn't understand why he would smile or wink at such a woman, but as she passed through the door and Carlisle turned to check out her ass, Carlisle could only shrug.
"It's not like I'm dead." Carlisle thought.
"Actually, you're undead and she knows it." Edward sneered under his breath. It was too low for any human to hear.
But Carlisle's laugh did warrant some attention.
Bella gave Edward a questioning look but he just shook his head and rolled his eyes.
"Hi!" Alice beamed as they walked through the entryway to the living room. "Sit down, please! It's not like we have people for dinner every day!"
"Alice!" Esme admonished, "Alice means over for dinner."
Alice just shrugged and grinned more widely is her startlingly odd kind of way. She may have licked her lips at bit. "Same thing."
"Please make yourself at home," Esme cooed but turned to give Alice a warning glare.
Esme looked every bit of the 1950's housewife, complete with pink dress with heels and pearls. She was dressing the part to make her guests feel at home, but it was more like surreal, than anything else!
Jasper rose from his spot on the couch and gave a small wave, "Forgive my rudeness," he drawled with a smirk, "I've been warned to keep my distance for your safety… and mine." His voice was eerily close to Doc Holiday in the Tombstone movie.
His beady Black eyes started at the humans as they shifted uncomfortably under his glare.
"So this is going well," Bella sighed, as she sat on the couch, followed closely by her parents. "You guys really do disturbed sociopaths well. Very convinced with your shtick; I give you nine stars."
"We are trying too hard," Esme sighed. "It's been a long time since we've had to put up the act in our home."
"Never. We've never had to and I don't get why we are now since they already know what we are." Rosalie sneered as she breezed through the room. "I could be home right now doing something productive."
"Like what? Writing fan fiction?" Jasper scoffed.
"Rose is one of the best writers of fiction. She's trying to get published." Emmett said, sitting down next to his mate and taking her hand."
"I've read it. Very juicy stuff!" Alice smiled and then gasped and looked right at Bella. "Oh, Bella… I see you liking her stories very well…" Alice winked and then she gave this weird cackle- like one would if they were in on their own little private joke.
But no one else laughed.
"Come, let's sit down and get to know each other. After all, we're going to be family!" Esme giggled and Alice nodded. Bella sank down into the couch and Edward sat next to her, blocking her from her father's glares. Renee gave a small cry before covering her mouth and looked ready to bolt.
"Family?" Charlie asked.
"Mm hmm," Esme nodded, "Our Edward has been searching for Bella for over a hundred years. Can you imagine?"
"What my wife means to say is that he's been waiting for his mate for that long." Carlisle smirked. "Our kind have what we call mates. Usually, humans that are changed to vampires are done so by their prospective mate. Very rarely are we created otherwise. There are a select few that are not so lucky and are changed to avoid death."
"Yeah, like Rosalie, Edward, Esme, and Emmett. Alice was born of a tracker who wanted to use her many… gifts." Jasper's eyes darkened with his words and a lustful sensation filtered through the air.
"Yeah, he was all: One way or another… I'm going to find you… I'm gonna getcha- getcha!" Alice sang and the vampires laughed.
The humans did not.
Then Jasper continued, "But since he's been mated, he's not really interested in her anymore. He's also a lot mellower and nomadic, well, at least around us."
"And he did say he was sorry," Alice beamed. "Not that I remember any of that whole scenario with him. Apparently, I heard there were two vampires who wanted me..."
There was a rumbling growl from Jasper.
"What?" Alice snickered. "Jealous? Because I really do love it when your jealous, lover." Her voice went from high the pitched to something sultry and not acceptable for present company.
"Yes, well, let's try keeping the lusty emotions intact, Jasper." Carlisle warned, looking at how flustered everyone suddenly seemed to be. "Esme would be upset if your uncontrollable emotions created a massive orgy on her dining room table, after all."
There were numerous chuckles but Esme nodded emphatically before excusing herself to check on the dinner. "I am sure it's happened before not that I want it to happen again."
"It would not be good." Alice agreed with a nod, "A bloodbath."
"Well, now Alice, most of us are into blood sports… just usually not involving sex any longer." Jasper gave Carlisle a glare. "It's apparently frowned upon in this establishment."
"Oh, my gosh!" Bella breathed, "Is Jasper serious?" She asked Edward. His mouth opened and shut for a moment before he turned to Jasper. His lips moved as Jasper looked at him, but Bella couldn't hear what Edward was saying. Jasper then gave Bella a devious smirk and licked his lips.
"You're so bad." Alice laughed and swatted at him. "But I see it working out okay if you're careful."
Rosalie huffed and left the table. Seconds later she came back with her lap top and began to type.
"My apologies. My children seem to need etiquette lessons," Esme frowned, holding the pasta in one hand and a basket of breadsticks in the other. "Dinner, meaning the pasta, is served!"
She proceeded to dish out the pasta on Bella, Charlie, and Renee's plates. The others just sat there and stared in revulsion.
"So," Carlisle started, "I feel like we should get to know you both since we've had the pleasure of meeting Bella and helping rescue her from Jake."
"Never a dull moment, with Bella around," Emmett laughed.
"What?" Renee gasped and then looked at Bella and then to Charlie in question.
Rosalie stopped typing and lifted her head from, the computer. "Jake, the douchebag teenage werewolf, tried to kidnap Bella so he could imprint her and make her his, but the thing is- she's supposedly Edward's mate so that's a no go. But Jake, who apparently can't take no for an answer, pulled her into the woods where shit got all weird and Bella used some kind of Jedi mind tricks or whatever and started to disappear, but then we came along and he booked it out of there with his wolfie tail between his legs so he wouldn't get munched."
"Thank you, Rosalie, for that illuminating synopsis." Carlisle said sarcastically and then shook his head. "Like I said, it's been interesting."
"I don't even know where to start with all of that!" Renee huffed but Rosalie scoffed.
"Really? Because the word is that you're the one who cursed the human in the first place!" Rosalie spat.
"I didn't!" Renee was aghast at such an accusation. "I tried to protect her."
"When you dabble in things you don't understand you open it up for anything to come through. Any witch would tell you that." Esme shook her head with disapproval and all eyes went to Esme. "What? I know things too, you know!"
"How do you know such things, Esme?" Carlisle asked his wife, his curiosity growing… literally.
"Uh, hello? My name is Esmeralda. If that's not a witchy name, I don't know what is!" She laughed. "But seriously, I got it off of a television show but there a ton of volumes of information if one knows how to look for it."
The Cullen's all laughed at Esme, but not Carlisle. He was giving her major eyebrows and smirk. It was obvious that there would be some role playing in their future.
Charlie just sat back and watched all of the craziness with an amused expression. Bella looked confused and Renee seemed to be on the verge of tears or laughing… no one was eating.
"This reminds me of my human days sitting at the table, except I would be doing all the eating while everyone else did the arguing." Emmett laughed and then grew somber. "I wish I still liked apple pie. I don't. But I did eat a lady once who smelled like apple pie just to see if she tasted like it. She didn't."
Bella laughed nervously even though it was funny but it wasn't funny. But that was Emmett.
Emmett smiled, clearly happy that he wasn't getting smacked for his comment so he continued, "I was walking down the road, minding my own business and she was hanging laundry out. She must have just pulled out the pie or something because I couldn't help myself; sunk my teeth right in her waiting for the apple-y goodness with flaky, sugary crust. I was so disappointed that my maybe one and only singer didn't taste like the pie she was clearly advertising herself as. I still don't think I'm over the disappointment."
"Poor Em," Alice sighed, cupping her hand over his bulky one as the Swan's sat dumbfounded.
Emmett took the sympathy and turned to Edward. "Is that like what Bella is to you? Or is she more like a steak? I would think she is something awesomely delicious like a bacon cheeseburger or maybe a root beer float with homemade ice cream." Emmett gave Bella hungry eyes, clearly wondering what she would taste like and Edward growled.
"Tried to amend my carnivorous habits," Alice tauntingly sang laughed wildly and then sang, "Bella's just a Cheeseburgers in paradise!"
"What?" Bella gasped, "No, Emmett. I taste horrible. I clearly taste like garlic since eating this pasta and bread sticks so I should be very unpalatable to vampires like you." Bella bit another piece of garlic-y pasta just to be safe, followed by Charlie and Renee who wanted to be unappetizing themselves.
Emmett frowned, "Garlic does have a way with staying in the blood where pie doesn't."
The other vampires nodded, clearly disgusted.
"And the after taste!" Jasper sneered.
"It's one thing I hated about visiting Volterra, a lot of the tourists smell like that." Carlisle sighed and Edward agreed but when Bella gave him a stink eye in question he lowered his head and looked away. Now was not the time to dwell on past meals.
"I feel like I am in an episode of The Twilight Zone!" Renee whined. "I just want to go back to Florida!"
"Not until you tell us about the poem spell thing!" Bella's head snapped to her mother. She was glad to be back on a more neutral topic.
Everyone looked to Renee who instantly blushed.
Carlisle and Jasper both noticed how the color traveled down her chest and disappeared under her clothes.
Carlisle may or may not have shifted a bit in his seat and Esme gave him a knowing look.
"What?" Carlisle glared at Edward who had kicked him under the table. I'm allowed to look, Edward. You just wait until you've been with Bella for as long as me and Esme have and try to find ways to kill the sexual monotony.
"I already told you back at the house," Renee sobbed, "I stood at the edge of the forest and chanted:
Isteach na coillte
Deep isteach na coillte, ar an lá Gaelach
Laughed sí mar a bhreathnaigh sí an coinnle corra fiáin sway
Le flick an deis doth solais FAE spochadh
Cé isteach na coillte faire, an ceann bhainfeadh leagan
Le suairceas agus doth mayhem imirt sí
Díreach isteach sa choill ina maraigh an bhiotáille
I was taught by my grandmother some things, I won't get into it all again; Bella can fill you in. But there are things in the forest that I brought with me. When Bella opened the box the portal… for lack of a better word was opened. It wasn't supposed to be opened until tomorrow, since tomorrow is the Summer Solstice and wooden box opened the door to the fairies and such. The Summer solstice is basically considered fairy day; it also is when the veil is completely open for what was unseen can possibly be seen."
"So tomorrow the fairies come out to play?" Bella asked gently.
But Renee just scoffed, "It seems that they were already… and anything else you've unleashed."
"Well, it seems you guys are done with dinner, let's get the cake!" Esme rose from the table and grabbed the three plates from the humans. She entered the room with the cake.
They sang to Edward "Happy Birthday" and then Esme excused herself to get a few plates and a knife to cut the cake.
"Oh, let me!" Renee smiled, trying to seem useful.
Alice's eyes instantly went hazy and Edward turned to her, watching her vision.
It all happened so fast.
Renee fumbled with the knife that Esme tried to move from her grasp. "Oh, damn it!" She said with a huff looking at the little bit of red that burst through the cut skin.
Blood.
A little red blip on the radar.
A little delicious drop of red euphoria.
Then Alice began to sing in a very high pitch yet oddly ominous way, "Prick your finger it is done. The moon has now eclipsed the sun. An Angel has spread its wings. The time has come for bitter things."
But Jasper was not in the right frame of mind to think rationally or have any semblance of self-control.
He tasted the scent of a bit of the red ambrosia as it wafted through the air and straight into his nostrils, bringing on the instant blood-lust.
Then he lunged for Renee.
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A/N: One of my favorite chapters to write ever. The poem was translated in Gaelic by my Irish friend a while back so if I got it wrong in any way, let me know and I shall fix it.
"Getcha" by: Blondie
"Cheeseburger in Paradise," by Jimmy Buffet
"Cryptorchid," by Marilyn Manson