*I DON'T OWN TWILIGHT

JPOV

Chocolate covered strawberries and leather. That is all I can smell all I can think about.

Isabella Swan. Her scent is, for some reason changing meaning for me. Instead of snacking, I want to fuck her senseless. The call to her body is becoming stronger than the one for her blood. As I pace my room I am thankful Eddie boy is out hunting. If he heard my thoughts he would lock Isabella away and I know she would let him.

She would make the perfect submissive and Edward doesn't even know about the gift he has. An image of her petite body tied to my bed, spread eagle and blindfolded comes into my mind. I watch myself cover her body with my own and kiss her cheeks, her eyes, her lips, her neck. I slowly make my way down her body my fingers brush her hardened peaks and I hear her gasp. I make my way down and pause at her belly button. I dip my tongue in and continue downwards.

I stop with my face directly in front of her exposed pussy and blow on her. I watch her pull at the bonds and a jolt goes through ma as I realize that she is completely helpless, completely at my mercy. A wicked smirk crosses my face as I give her one long lick and get off the bed.

I walk across the room and open my cabinet. I pick out a vibrator and a large white feather, and then turn back to the bed. Turning the vibrator to its highest setting I place it against her swollen clit and begin running the feather down her body and circle her nipples before heading further south. The feather runs down her stomach to her legs, down the left then down the right. on the journey back up I replace the feather with my fingers. I trail my hands up her silky milk white legs. I continue up until my hands are gripping her waist. I get back on the bed and lean over her body.

I position myself for entrance as I speak into her ear.

"Isabella I want you to be as loud as you want." And with one quick thrust I'm in her. She lets out a loud moan as my hips come to rest against hers. I pull back slowly leaving only the head in. I prepare to push back in and

AHHH!

A excruciating pain coming from my chest breaks me from my fantasy. i drop to my knees as the bolt rips through me again. I look around and take off. I'm running I don't know where or why, but I know I need to go fast. I enter Port Angeles and another wave strikes me. I turn left and the pain is getting worse but I can't stop. Strawberries and leather. Isabella!

I follow her scent to a man walking down the street waves of fear and excitement rolling off of him. I sneak up behind him an quickly knock him out. The wind carries her scent. I heft the man over my shoulder. I follow a fresher wave to an ally and I can see her, undressed, and bleeding. I drop the man on my shoulder roughly and run to her. Gently I covered her with my shirt and picked her up. I walked her over to her truck and placed her across the seat. Closing the door I walked back to the scum on the sidewalk. I pick it up by its neck and flick my wrist immediately killing it.

I run back to Isabella's truck and get in. I drive to the house calling and telling Carlisle to be there when I get in. her truck will only go up to 55mph and i contemplated just getting out and running her there, but running could just stress he body more.

As I pull up to the house Carlisle is waiting outside. I carefully carry Isabella up the stairs and into Carlisle's study. I place her on the table and Carlisle comes to inspect her. As he reaches to pull me shirt off of her we hear the car pull up.

The others a back.