B POV

"What the fuck is going on here?" Came Jasper angry voices.

I turned toward the forest, finding him at the edge of the trees. My eyes were as wide as his were angry.

"Are you going to explain or just stare at me?" He yelled even angrier.

"I- I – um, well, we were, uh, swimming?" I stuttered.

Peter was wading in the water, staying quite. Jasper turned toward him. "Care to explain?"

It was Peter's turn to stumble over his words. "Its-its nothing. We, uh-h, were just-" Jasper seemed even angry. A growl rumbled through his chest and shook the trees around us. He stalked toward the water and leaned down. His cold hand grabbed my arm and yanked my roughly from the pond.

"Ow!" I exclaimed and tried to wrap my arms around myself.

He responded by holding me with a hand on each of my upper arms. I tried to shy away and hide my naked body. "Jasper let me go." I struggled in his firm grasp.

Jaspers eyes were trained on my body, scanning me from head to toe. I looked up to meet his eyes and his lips came crashing down to mine.

All his passion was poured into that kiss, and when I pulled away for air, I rested my head on his shoulder, taking in breaths of air.

He looked over my shoulder and gave a slight nod. A second later I felt a cold body pressing into my back.

My eyes widened and I looked at Jasper. His face was completely wild and he leaned in to nuzzle my neck. I felt something hard against my stomach and gasped.

Peter stood naked behind me, his hands on my hips and his erection against my back.

I didn't know what I was supposed to do. I had to sexy men pressing themselves against me, a virgin. I bit my lip and looked back at Peter. He looked back at me with a feral look, much like Jaspers. I reached my hand back and searched. I gripped my hand lightly around Peter's dick and smiled when he groaned in pleasure.

Jasper was licking and nipping at my neck, causing me to moan and him to ground his cock into my stomach.

I pumped my hand faster on Peter, and had to turn around. His head was thrown back and he growled. I moved my hand in long hard stokes, and he was soon ejaculating all over my fingers.

Jasper kissed up and down my back, and his hands cupped my ass. I gasped when Peter got on his knees and began kissing my thighs.

I could feel my juices running down my legs and blushed bright red when the both took long drags of the air.

Peters finger found their way to my tight slit and he began to pump his fingers in and out of me. I clenched my eyes closed and moaned, revealing in the sensation it brought through my whole body.

Jaspers lips attached themselves to my neck and his hands massaged my breasts. His finger ran over my nipples the same moment as Peters thumb ran over my clit. I rested my head back on Jaspers shoulder as he played with my chest and I let out sounds of pleasure.

Peter's mouth met my pussy and he began tongue fucking me. "Oh Peter!" I yelled out as my walls clamped. Waves and wave of ecstasy rolled over me and Jasper turned me around and kissed me again before guiding me to a laying down positions.

He covered my body with his and leaned toward my ear. "I'm going to fuck that sweet pussy of yours," he whispered huskily in my ear.

I nodded and he leaned back. I spread my legs open as far as I could and watched as he grabbed hold of his cock and guided it to my entrance. Jasper ran the head of his penis up and down my opening a few times before he growled and plunged in.

I screamed out in a mixture of pain and pleasure as he thrust in and out of my tight opening. He growled and grabbed my hips, pulling me to meet his every thrust.

Jasper grabbed one of my legs and pulled it up over my shoulder. The new position let him push farther into my and I ground as he hit a spot so deep I didn't know it was there.

My walls clenched and I screamed out his name as my body racked with pleasure. He thrust into me hard a few more times before I felt him empty his cold seed.

I looked up to see Peter standing beside me, lightly stoking himself. I felt the wetness pool again at the sight of him. "Peter," I moaned. I crawled onto my hands and knees and let my tongue dart out. I licked the pre-cum from the tip of his cock before engulfing him in my mouth.

I couldn't help but notice he tasted cinnamon-like as I bobbed my head around his throbbing dick. He groaned as I dragged my teeth lightly down his length.

I gasped as I felt Jasper push into me from behind. Peter growled as I moaned around him. I swirled my tongue around the head of Peters cock as Jasper pulled out and pushed back in slowly and forcefully.

My whole body moved back and forth as Jaspers cock fucked my pussy. With each rock of my body Peters dick was pushed into my mouth. I felt Peters hand tangle themselves into my hair and gently guide my rhythm. Soon he was growling his release. I swallowed all his cum and licked him clean.

Jasper was snarling and growling as he pounded into me. His hands held my hips tightly to keep me still. Peter pulled away and sat in front of me. He brought his lips to mine in a long kiss.

I moaned into his mouth as he kissed my passionately. I pulled away and gritted my teeth as Jasper pushed into me hard than before. Every nerve in my body was alive as I reached my climax and I cried out. "Oooh, Jaaaasper!"

My arms collapsed but Jasper pumped into my hole a few more times before climaxing himself.

He pulled out and I collapsed onto the sand. A cold hand stroked my hair as I laid there panting.

When I rolled onto my back, I saw it was Peter. I smiled at me and he gently kissed me. Jasper sat next to my and laid my head on his lap.

"Thank you," I mumbled, blushing. Peter's hand cupped my face and I looked him in the eyes. "It was my pleasure," He responded with a genuine smile.

I looked up at Jasper who with looking at me with an unreadable expression on his face. "Jasper?" I asked.

"Yes Bella?"

"Thank you too."

He looked away for a moment. When he looked back at me his face was hard. "I have to go," he said forcefully. The next instant he was gone.

I sat up and looked at Peter. "What did I do wrong?" Why the fuck did this keep happening?

Peter shook his head. "I don't know what's wrong with the fucker. You did nothing wrong." He stood up and offered me his hand. "I'll take you home."

"Thanks," I took stood up and we both got dressed.

We ran back, and Peter just sat with me on the porch for a while.

It was nice having someone to talk to that wasn't having some deep issues in their life.

When the time came to 8:00pm, Peter left, running through the forest. I went inside and climbed the stairs. When I reached my room, the bubble of happiness I had created around me popped and I collapsed o the floor.

I was such a whore! I just lost my virginity to a man that seemed to hate me. And to make it worse, I had lost it in the middle of the fucking forest! What was I thinking? Why hadn't I just chosen to go somewhere other than a lake?

My body curled into myself as I sobbed. The cold, wood floor seemed to rock beneath me, creating a roaring headache.

The room slowly got darker and rain started beating heavily on the window. After a while my sobs died down to just the occasional tear running down my cheek. My self-loathing continued strong and I didn't move from my place on the unforgiving floor.

I faintly remember Charlie opening the door and asking how I was, but leaving when he didn't receive an answer.

Afternoon faded to night and I think I passed out because morning seemed to come extremely fast.

Charlie's footsteps padded past my door where he stopped briefly then continued down the stairs.

Rain started to fall again, matching my mood perfectly. I finally uncurled myself and stood up. My muscles ached as I stretched up as tall as I could before curling back down.

Making my way down the stairs I rolled neck, wincing as it cracked.

The house was eerily quiet as I pulled a pop tart from the pantry and ate it. I just stood there, not sure what to do with myself. Soon, the quiet got too much for my poor beaten mind to handle and I started screaming.

The high-pitched noise left my mouth and as my lungs emptied their air, the scream died out and I sucked in another breath.

Someone was banging on the door, but I blocked whomever it was out as I screamed my pain and tangled my fingers in my hair, pulling at it till it hurt. I leaned all my weight onto the counter and squeezed my eyes shut in an attempt to block out the rest of the world. But the damned banging wouldn't stop.

"Go Away!" I shrieked in the general direction of the front door.

But instead of doing what I screamed, the door fell from its hinges and someone burst through. I caught a glimpse of tan skin before I squished my eyes closed again. "Leave me alone!" I gasped, having no more breathe to scream with.

Too searing arms encircled my shaking form. I clamped my mouth shut and opened my eyes. Jacobs deep, chestnut stared into mine only inches away.

I sucked in a breath and buried my head in his chest, which I realized was bare.

Jacob just held me in his large arms, occasionally rocking back and forth.

Finally, I pulled away and looked into his caring face. The smallest of smiles played at my lips as I reached up and ran my hands through his short hair. "You cut it," I muttered, blankly.

"Yup, what do you think?" He asked hopefully.

I ran my fingers through his hair again, noticing its softness. "I like it."

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