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A/N: Okay, to all my readers out there you'll get your first lemon scene in this chapter. Also I still need you guys to vote on the poll. I can only go so far in the story if I don't know who Bella will end up with. Please vote!
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Succubus's Prayer
Dreams
(BPOV)
I was pressed into a firm hot body as his hands roamed my body and I couldn't suppress the moan as I leaned my back into the figure behind me. His hands then moved down until they where resting on my hips and then bringing them back up to my rib cage as they rested just under my over sized chest. I groaned in frustration tilting my head back onto his shoulder as his figures began to tease my breasts. Once my neck was exposed his lips automatically attached themselves to my neck nibbling, kissing, and licking everywhere that he could reach.
Curiosity got the better of me as I turned my head to see who this stranger was. His face was one that I recognized but couldn't quit place it due to my lust filled mind. He paused his onslaught of my neck to look at me.
"Do you like it when I touch you?" He said as he bit my earlobe and my only response was a hearty moan of pure pleasure at how rough his voice sounded. The lust filled haze I was in lifted momentarily as realization hit me of owner of the face and the voice.
"Sam…" I breathlessly said before his mouth was attacking my own as his tongue forced its way through my lips and into my mouth. One of his hands started inching its way down till it was at the waist band of my jeans as his other hand started to fumble my breasts.
We broke apart from each other for much needed air once that happened his hand slipped under my pants and panties until his figures were touching my folds. I moan in pure ecstasy at the sensation while Sam's other hand started to pinch my harden nipple through my cloths. I wanted more. No, I needed more!
I brought my hand up so that I could run my figures through his ebony raven locks, Sam let out a deep low growl as I scratched his scalp with my nails. Sam then reattached his mouth to my neck as one of his figures entered me then another, and then another until he had three of his figures in my wet core.
"Bella…god…so hot…so wet…so perfectly tight." Sam moaned out through harsh breaths as his figures curled and hit the pleasure spot deep within me.
I gasped as I felt something hard press into my lower back and that could only be one thing his arousal. I started to ride his figures as the pressure started to build in me which in turn made Sam begin to grind into me. Both our breathing became labored as both our releases drew near.
"Mine!" Sam informed me with a husky voice that went straight to my core.
God I was so close to the edge.
Sam bite down on my exposed neck marking me as his, which caused me a little pain but was over ruled by pleasure and with the added sensations I gladly welcomed my orgasm as it came.
I shot straight up in my bed while I desperately gasped for air with a thin layer of sweat graced my skin completely covering me from head to toe. I put a hand to my heart it was beating a mile a minute. I tried to calm myself so that my harsh breath would turn to normal and hopefully my beat red face will return to its normal color.
I have never had those kinds of dreams before! I mean I never even dreamed about Ed-him in that way. I felt a stab of pain in my heart as the hole in my chest throbbed. I just could not figure out why I would be having that kind of dream about Sam.
I quickly got out of bed and made my way to the bathroom. I desperately needed a shower very badly. The hunger on the other hand liked the idea of being covered in sweat and wanted to go back to bed to see how far that dream would go but I quickly passed that thought aside and into the back of my mind.
The moment I closed the bathroom door I was in the shower in an instant letting the warm water relax all my muscles. I was still a little hot and bothered by the dream I had of Sam, the hunger wanted more and if I was being honest with myself so did I. I finished my shower as I let it clear my mind of all dirty thoughts that I had.
I had to look in the mirror! I had to know if the girl looking back at me looked as broken as I felt. So after a few quick calming breaths and I gazed into the mirror. The girl in it wasn't me. She looked sweet, kind and hopeful like she never had her heart broken. Why couldn't I feel like the way I look? I asked my refection or in better term would be the girl in the mirror. I sighed making my way out of the bathroom with only a towel tightly around me as I made my way back to my room.
The walk to my room seemed longer then it should have, but then again I was moving a little more slowly do to my own inner pain. I had to stay strong. I couldn't let Charlie see how broken I truly am, the hunger thought differently and that I am stronger then I believe I am. It is a nice thought but a thought nonetheless. I will promise myself and the hunger to I will not cry in front of anyone so they'll never see how weak I am or my pain. My new resolve a loud me to push back my tries that were threatening to fall.
The closing of a door brought me back from my mental rambling. I didn't even realize that I had made it to my room. I silently scanned the room as so many things hit me at once but most of them were my memories.
Memories.
Memories are the only things that can haunt a person long after death takes them. The thought made me smile as I made my way to the dresser. The listened to my thoughts intently as if they were a life lesson and in some way they are.
Suddenly I remember something every important and it made fear and dread course thought my veins. My body stiffened as my breaths became shallow as realization hit me that there was no escape from it then as if to voice my fear a blood curdling scream ripped its self from deep within my throat as it passed from my lips.
To be continued…
A/N: Oh No! Why is Bella so afraid? Guess you're going to have to wait and see. Please review.
