Chapter 6- Bella(continued)

I saw Twilight for the third time…Oh Gee, I am so obsessed, what has Meyer done to us?

Here's the much anticipated "threes a crowd" chapter. Enjoy!

He cradled my chin, while Renesmee held onto both our legs. The sun was melting in this beautiful city, and I felt alive. Edward stared at me with those angelic orbs I call eyes and if I were human again, I would have cried, because no man should be that perfect.

"But Renesmee…" I said.

That was when I felt Jacob's hand on my shoulder; it wasn't a friendly, but one of sex. Sex hands- for it traveled down the length of my arm, sending deliciously warm tingles down my marble arm. He let it trail, leaving fire blazes in the wake. Renesmee suddenly jumped into my arms and grabbed my head with both her small hands. I saw Edward in a swatch of colors pulling on my thigh, and licking the contours of my curves, my hips, while Jacob sucked on my nipples and licked them clean.

Somehow, she had gathered these pictures from touching them and transferred them to me in even more vivid color.

My Lord. No child should see this!

"Gianna!" I called. Still surprised my voice sounded like tinkling China.

"Chelsea is back." Jacob said, taking his hand off of me as we all saw Chelsea gliding toward us.

"The child. Gianna wants her."

"She's telling the truth," Edward said pressing his hard on against the back of me. I heard Jacob growl as he took my arm possessively. Edward still held on my upper arms, while Jacob held onto that one. Gianna must be psychic. She must have known our plan. Did Chelsea know?

"I'm not sure why she wants Renesmee. Do you trust her- us?" Chelsea reached out for Renesmee to take her hand. Renesmee watched her through her long lashes, a growing frown on her cherubic face. Her curls windswept behind her head.

"You are going to do bad things to ma, aren't you dad? And Jacob?"

Boy. She didn't seem too upset about that.

Gianna came with a black jacket on and sunglasses. She was tall and domineering, but not frightening to us; she was human. Her arms went out to Renesmee; I trust Gianna. Even though she surrounds herself with the Volturi, she was one person I could trust Renesmee with.

My child went into Gianna's arms willingly. What if I were going to die, would this be her reaction? Leave mommy?

Then I had a spicy thought: What if I couldn't contain the passions of both Jacob and Edward? I will surely fall into pieces, both were incredible lovers…

"Where should we go?" I asked.

"Where are you three going?" Chelsea asked her hands on her hips. "I'm not through here."

"We are, um, going to- to." Jacob placed a hand over my mouth.

"We are going to talk- do you mind?" He spoke for me.

Chelsea shook her head yes, that she mind. Edward took my right hand, Jacob took my left.

"We will be alright, Chelsea." I said.

"Bella, if you are going to do what I think-"

"I'm just talking." We were steadily making our way out from the arch.

"You best to just talk. I am doing you this favor, Bella. You do not want to do this, it could make-"

"I know. I have this Chelsea. I'll be back." I winked at her and let Edward and Jacob lead me to Who Cares-ville.

We found a small, luxury farmhouse to rent, which I hear is better than staying at a motel. Edward drew me into the house, it was dark, and smelled like sweet wines and berries and maybe a little dirt? I couldn't focus because Edward's piano fingers were sweeping across my back while Jacob was still apprehensive, standing in the background with pain in his eyes. Maybe Chelsea's magic didn't work. Will Jacob stand here and watch the battle for love? I sure hope not.

Edward found nice spot on the sofa, but while kissing, I pulled him down to the floor, where there was at least a soft rug, but I didn't care. He pulled my bottom lip with his teeth and I snarled at him in my drunken passion and pulled on his ear with my teeth. This was almost like our consummation night, except I was being the dominator here.

That's when I felt his hands multiply all over me. They were rubbing my feet, and then massaging my calves, while mysteriously he was still able to palm my behind. I was on top, so all I saw was Edward.

But I sensed wolf.

"Jacob?" I said in husky tones. I was about to ask him why now when his hands clamped down around my throat and he planted hot kisses down my neck while I sat atop my husband. Edward looked up at me, a small smile playing on his lovely lips. The moon light hitting them, making them whiter than bone. But then I look down and see Jacob's dark hands lift my robe over my head. I am partially nude underneath. I do have on underwear and no bra.

"Oh God Bella…you sure you want to do this?" Jacob squeezed me, my cool skin not deterring him. It never did when it came to matters of the heart.

"I want this." I whispered. Edward shifted to remove his pants, Jacob suckled me, just like in his vision, and it was a shock of ecstasy running in my system. Oh my stars. Was I really going all the way with these two?

I removed my panties, and sat on Edward; I hadn't inserted him inside me yet, but Jacob was raging hot, I never felt him this hot before.

Next thing I know, I see Edward give a nod to the one behind me, his eyes wicked, and I saw my myself get slammed into the floor, my chin cracked the ground beneath me. I heard the two laughing, hard chuckles, sexy laughs.

"I think she likes it, Fido!"

Edward.

"Ah, well, you don't suck so much either, Leech. Which position?" The hands were still restraining me to the ground. I didn't have the will to get up. But I did feel kind of extremely sensitive, highly sexual. I felt a tongue trace my leg. It was hot, so, yes, it was Jacob, I moaned in delight. I then felt nips on my buttocks and a hand smoothing where the bites were. Edward.

"Let me see you." I said.

"She wants to see us." Said Jacob. I heard a grunt as the hands held me down harder, mashing me to the concrete.

"Alright, Bella, honey want you to rise on hands and knees."

I did as I was told by Edward.

Jacob's gleaming white teeth was what I saw next as I was raised on my hands on hands and knees. He slipped under me, while Edward took me from behind. I wasn't afraid, I knew them both.

Then the most confusing thing happened.

Edward called me a Bitch and slammed hard into me, while Jacob laughed as he bit my nipple. Blood ran down his chin. Everything just happened too fast.

My blood.

I pulled from Edward, and Jacob, looked at them both and felt sordid. I hated them both.

They were trying to rape me.

My mind wasn't gone, was it? Jacob's nails were sharp and scraping against my skin on my hips, Edward's eyes were black as coal.

What in the world was happening?

I threw my shield up all around me…