Chapter 19
Bella wasn't sure which way was up and which was down; her head was spinning with all sensations. Paul was behind her, kissing her neck, his hands roaming all over her body while Embry was kneeling in front of her, his head between her thighs, her legs resting on his shoulders.
Bella had lost all her clothes the second they'd closed the front door of their home, and she wasn't even sure in which room they were, and it didn't matter. All that mattered was them together at this moment. And it was pure bliss.
"Ahh..." she moaned.
Embry's hungry mouth ate at her, his hands spreading her thighs wider. His tongue licked, his teeth nipped. He pushed one of his fingers inside her and started to pump in and out.
She was leaning against Paul's chest, her right arm wrapped around his neck, and her other hand twined into Embry's hair. Paul was placing open-mouth kisses on her neck while his hands roamed her breasts and her abdomen, his denim-clad hard erection thrusting rhythmically against her back, in sync with Embry's finger, Embry's stubble scratching her thighs. It all felt devilishly good. She would not survive this.
"Does it feel good?" Paul murmured against her ear. His hot breath was fanning her face, and his panting added fuel to her burning insides. "Embry eating at you like that?" He pinched her other nipple, and she moaned throatily, arching her back and pushing herself closer to Embry's hungry mouth. He moaned, sucking her clit.
"Yess..." she moaned as her first orgasm was fast approaching.
"That's my girl. Come to his face," Paul panted.
Bella unwrapped her arm from around Paul's neck and threaded her fingers into Embry's hair, scraping his skull and making him moan again against her wet pussy. He inserted another finger inside her same time, he nipped her clit, and she exploded. Embry continued to suck and lick, sending her over the edge again.
Paul turned her head and crushed his mouth on hers, silencing her moans. Bella was trembling all over as aftershocks of her orgasm traveled through her body.
Embry placed her legs back on the ground and wiped his mouth. "Damn, Bella, you are amazing," he said and crushed his lips on hers.
Tasting herself on Embry's lips was such a turn-on like she needed any more of that. Paul grabbed her chin when Emby moved to kiss her neck and turned her head to kiss him again.
"Mmm, you smell so good," Paul murmured as his nose dragged over her jaw behind her ear, and he inhaled deeply. "Smell that Embry. She's ours."
Bella shivered. Paul's possessive words melted her into a boneless mess. Embry dragged his nose along her throat, kissing her pulsing point. "Oh yeah, our girl."
Bella felt her legs shaking as she was sandwiched between Embry and Paul. They both kept kissing her face, her mouth, her neck, bare shoulders, her breasts. She had many times tried to imagine this, what it would feel like to have them both making love to her, but nothing came even close to reality.
"I love you both so much," she breathed. Her heart was bursting with the love she felt for her men.
They both repeated their love for her between their kisses, and Paul started to walk backward toward the bedroom. Embry moved and went to the room, switching on the lamp on the bedside table. Paul lifted Bella into his arms and carried her to the room where Embry had started to take off his clothes.
This was it, Bella thought. They were going to make love together. Her heart started to thump faster in her chest.
Paul set Bella in the middle of the bed and pulled off his t-shirt.
"Let me," Bella said when he opened the button on his jeans. Bella moved to the edge of the bed, looped her forefingers through the belt loops on his front, and pulled him closer. Their eyes were locked into a heated stare. She opened the zipper and kissed his naked chest, her eyes never leaving Paul's. She felt she was getting wet again.
Embry came to the bed behind her and started kissing her neck. His hands caressed her hips, her breast, stomach, cupped her mound. Bella turned her head to kiss Embry. When Embry moved back to kiss her neck, she turned back to kiss Paul.
No one said a word. Bella's hand shook. She was, for some reason, a bit nervous.
She pulled Paul's jeans down, and Paul kicked them to the corner of the room. He wore tight black boxers, his huge erection bulging the front. Bella licked her lips and leaned down to drag the tip of her nose along the hard length and kissed the moist fabric-clad tip lightly. She looked up to his burning eyes, and at the same time, she felt a couple of Embry's fingers finding their way between her thighs, pushing inside her.
Bella tugged Paul's boxers down, and he helped her, taking them off. She wrapped her fingers around Paul's erection and, at the same time, moved her other hand behind her and grabbed Embry's pulsing member. Both men moaned, but no one said a word. It was unusual for any of them to be so silent, without any words. But Bella realized that it was precisely what it was; they were all without words. There weren't strong enough words for this what they were feeling. And all they needed was to feel, to be together.
She held them both tightly in her hands and moved slowly along their lengths. She felt moisture against her back, and Embry's breathing hitched against her neck as he started to move his hips against her back, his cock sliding between her fingers. Her other hand worked on Paul's cock. It was a very empowering feeling to have them both so under her control. These two amazing virile men shivered in her hands. These men were all hers.
Paul had moved his hands onto her head and twined his fingers into her hair.
Bella leaned down and kissed the tip of Paul's cock before licking it. He groaned.
Her ass moved up a bit, and Bella pulled Embry gently so that the tip of his cock rubbed against her wet folds. Embry wrapped his hand around hers and moved his cock over her slit, plunging the blunt head in and then out again. Bella moaned against Paul's cock; she had sucked deeper into her mouth.
Embry thrust his cock inside her to the hilt in one shift move. Paul's cock muffled her moans. Bella's whole body was trembling with anticipation and excitement.
"Damn Bella," Paul panted, breaking the silence as he started slowly to thrust against her face. "Is... fuck... is this okay?" he asked, a strain in his voice. Bella nodded and twirled her tongue on the tender top. Paul's fingers grabbed her hair more tightly and held her in place while he continued thrusting slowly, sinful noises escaping his mouth. Bella had never in her life been so turned on. She felt absolutely wicked, and she loved it.
Embry pulled her a bit further on the bed with him, and his thrusts became harder and deeper. Bella pushed herself against his thrusts, and Paul followed them to the bed and sat on his knees. His hands cupped Bella's face, and he crushed his lips against hers. They ate at each other biting and moaning, and Bella grabbed his shaft again and pumped it roughly, the way she knew Paul liked it.
And all the time, Embry kept fucking her, his hands gripping her hips tightly. "You feel so damn good, Bella," he said, panting.
Paul's hands moved to knead her breasts, and the other found her clit. As soon as his finger rubbed it, she exploded, taking Embry with her moaning loudly. She felt him release inside of her, and her tight grip on Paul made him climax, and his hot semen sprouted over her stomach and breasts. Paul groaned, and Bella saw stars.
They stayed upright, leaning against each other for a while.
"That was fucking hot," Embry said, still panting.
"Gotta agree on that," Paul answered. He was resting his chin on Bella's head.
"Hmm," Bella mumbled. She was still at a loss for words; literally, she didn't know what to say. Embry withdrew from her and kissed her right shoulder.
They all lay down on the bed. Bella curled between her men and felt incredibly happy. Having them both giving her their undivided attention and their love was simply mind-blowing. It was so overwhelming she felt her eyes filling with tears. She tried to push them down. This wasn't the time or place for waterworks. But she could not stop them from coming, no matter how she tried.
"Baby, what's wrong?" Embry asked, turning to face her. He crooked his forefinger under her chin and lifted her head so that she had to look him in the eye.
Bella shook her head and closed her eyes feeling tears rolling down her cheeks. Embry leaned down to kiss them away.
"Bella?" Paul asked, sounding worried. "Did we hurt you?" Paul turned to his side as well and took her hand, kissing the tip of her fingers.
"No," she choked. And the tears just kept coming. She shook her head again and repeated, "no."
"Then what?" Embry asked.
They were so sweet; she could not stop sobbing.
"Nothing's wrong," she said finally. "I'm just so happy."
"God, Bella, you got me scared for a moment. I thought you didn't like what we did or that we hurt you," Paul said, sighing heavily.
"You know I liked it, I loved it," Bella said, squeezing Paul's hand. "It was absolutely amazing. It made this," Bella said, moving her other hand between the three of them, "us more real."
"Yeah, it did," Embry said and kissed her temple.
"How did you feel about this?" Bella asked and dried her last tears, and sniffed. "I mean, I know that it's not necessarily easy for you two to be naked around each other."
"It is all about you, baby," Paul said. "And before you start talking about it's not being fair, stop it. It is fair. We both want to make you feel good and give you pleasure, don't we, Embry?"
"Yes. And you can't imagine what a turn-on it is to see you with Paul. I've never been so turned on as watching you and Paul together."
Bella blushed.
"When I watched you two on the dance floor tonight, I was ready to bust. It was a good thing that bitch interrupted us. Don't know what would've happened otherwise," Embry said. "I swear to God I was ready to fuck you right there against Paul," he continued nuzzling her neck, kissing her pulsing point. Embry loved kissing her there.
"To know that we can double the amount of pleasure we give you is a fucking mind-blow," Paul said. "And you deserve it. I love you so damn much." He captured her lips into a tender, loving kiss.
At that moment, Bella's stomach made a huge rumbling noise.
Paul removed his lips from hers and laughed. "I guess it was my cue to go to the kitchen. We need some fuel before round two."
Embry woke from his sleep. He turned his head and saw Bella and Paul making love. Embry's heart made an extra jump in his chest, and he was instantly hard. Although they had just a few hours ago made love to her together, Embry wasn't quite sure what he should do now. Should he pretend he was still asleep and give them some privacy?
But Embry couldn't stop watching them, and he couldn't stop his hand from grabbing his hard length under his bed sheet. They were lying on their sides, Bella's leg was hooked over Paul's hip, and he was thrusting inside her while kissing her neck, shoulder, and face whispering softly words Embry recognized as Quileute.
He watched and tried to stay quiet while slowly moving his hand along his cock. He had never thought of himself as a voyeur, but damn, this was hot.
He watched Paul's cock disappear into the apex of Bella's thighs. Her voice, soft gasps, and sighs mixed with Paul's rougher sounds were highly erotic, and they looked damn beautiful together, so much so that for a moment, he was tempted to get his camera. What a photo they would make. He would actually want to take pictures of them someday.
Paul opened his eyes and glanced at him.
Embry's hand froze. He felt like a little kid caught his hand in a cookie jar.
Paul grinned.
"Baby, we got an audience," he whispered to Bella.
She turned her head and looked over her shoulder, and Embry's heart almost stopped. He'd never seen her so beautiful. Her face was flushed, and her eyes were molten dark chocolate shining in the early morning sun that filtered through the trees behind the window. Her lips were swollen from all the kissing.
She reached out her hand and brushed her thumb over his bottom lip.
"Kiss me," she said with her sleep-thick voice.
Embry moved closer to kiss her. Her mouth was warm and hot. She licked his lips and sucked his tongue into her mouth. Her hand wrapped around his rigid shaft, and he moaned.
All this time, Paul continued to make love to her. It was wildly erotic, and Embry felt his head spin.
Bella moved to her back, pulling Embry with her, and Paul rose to sit on his knees, pulling Bella closer to him.
Embry continued to devour Bella's mouth, his other hand cupping her breast, pinching the nipple. He felt Bella's body starting to tremble, and she arched her back, moaning deeply as her orgasm approached. Embry watched as Paul sped up with his thrusts while rubbing her clit and groaning - as Embry had come to know by now - signaling that he was also close to a release. He watched as they climaxed close to each other. Fuck, it was hot.
Bella's eyes shone, and Embry leaned down to kiss her again.
"I want to make you come," Bella said and pushed him to his back. She knelt beside him and took his cock into her mouth. Embry fisted her long hair and moved it away from her face. He wanted to see her face. Her eyes were glued to his, and her nostrils flared when she sucked him deeper. She cupped his balls with her other hand, and he opened his legs wider. He tried not to move his hips but to let Bella lead the way she felt comfortable.
Paul lay down watching them folding his other arm behind his head and letting his other hand roam over Bella's buttocks and lower back. "Suck that cock, baby," he murmured.
It was insanely hot, and Embry could not hold it any longer but started thrusting into Bella's mouth. She moaned, making it almost impossible not to come on the spot. He tried to hold it a bit longer; it was so fucking good he didn't want it to end, but it felt too good, and it didn't take long for him to come. His back arched as he shot his load deep into Bella's throat. He groaned loudly and relaxed against the mattress.
He lay there, his eyes pressed close, and let his heart slow down. Bella licked him clean and kissed her way up his body.
"Bella, that was damn amazing," Embry said and opened his eyes.
"I know," she said, smiling as she crawled to him, placing a kiss on his lips. "You are pretty amazing too."
Embry wrapped his arms around Bella and pulled her close to him. Paul scooted next to Bella and pulled the sheet over them.
"Let's have some sleep before we go to pick up Stevie," Paul murmured.
"Yeah, let's," Bella sighed.
Embry closed his eyes and, just before drifting into sleep, thought that life was damn good.
AN:
Sorry for the wait, my dear readers. I hope the wait was worthwhile.
I really wasn't thinking clearly when I started to write this story. Writing lemons is difficult; writing a threesome is impossible. But I hope it was enjoyable, even a little. I tell you that this was the most difficult chapter I've ever written. Appreciate it, please 😊 Let me hear what you think.
What do you think, should this fic end here (it easily could), or do you want more? I don't have anything major planned... well there is one chapter that was one of the first ones I've written, but it will take place sometime in the future. There should be something in between, and as of now, I don't have a clue what it could be. This story is a bit like my other AH story; there isn't much of a storyline after the couple (in this case, the throuple) gets together. Just random things. Would you be interested to read random things?
