[Disclaimer] Everything Twilight belongs to Mrs. Stephenie Meyer
[A/N] Your lovely reviews inspired me to write another update for this story. Hope you'll enjoy this little piece full of lemon filled Rosella loving.
**Chapter 3**
"Is she asleep?" I asked Rosalie when she returned from the bedroom. She nodded her head and sat down next to me on the couch, flipping me around so that my head was resting in her lap. Her fingertips circled over my forehead and the tip of my nose while she turned on the TV to flip through the channels.
"Same crap on here like back home. Tell me, Bella, have you ever watched a porn movie before?"
"Me? What?" I sat up straight again in a very un-humanly fast movement. My cheeks were burning and I was sure that if I were still alive they'd be a very crimson color now. I considered making up a lame excuse about needing to hunt but my butterscotch colored eyes proofed the opposite.
"So, you didn't."
"What kind of question is that supposed to be?"
"I was just kidding. They have Pay TV here….see? There is nothing wrong with a bit of porn now and then."
"Have you watched stuff like that before?"
"I'm married to Emmett."
Is this supposed to be an explanation? God, I felt all sick when I thought about Edward and his brother finding out what was happening between me and Rose. It was all so wrong and still I couldn't stop myself. I wanted her, wanted her more than anything I had ever desired.
"Did you watch something like that with him? Like together?"
"No, I didn't. I just found his collection among his video games and well, I was curious."
She took my hand to blow a soft kiss over my knuckles.
"Do you want to go for a walk with me? Our little one is not going to wake up during the next hours."
We left the small cottage we had rented and headed towards the woods behind it. The night was crystal clear and I could taste the scent of fresh grass and earth on my tongue when I inhaled deeply through my opened mouth.
I turned my head upwards, blinking into the countless stars above us before Rosalie pressed me against a moss covered stump. Her warm lips sucked on the exposed skin of my neck, while her right hand moved between my legs, circling her fingertips over my lace covered slit.
"I want you. I want you so much it hurts. Will you let me have you again?" she whispered into my ear, tickling its shell with her breath. A whimpering noise escaped my throat when her thumb slipped under the fabric of my underwear, pulling it down my thighs in a swift movement. Then she lifted me up and parted my legs to bury her beautiful face between them. The tip of her tongue swirled in circles up and down their insides, never really touching me where I wanted her to touch me the most.
"Please…oh please, Rose."
"Say it, Bella. Tell me what you want me to do."
"Whatever you want to do with me," I whispered hoarsely, while my fingers twisted into the golden silkiness of her long hair.
"I want to make you cum all over my tongue."
The tip of her tongue moved up and down my folds, lapping up a bit from the slick essence. Two of her fingers caressed my inner lips before she nibbled playfully on them, sucking first one then the other into the warmth of her sweet mouth. Her tongue teased the little nub above my entrance so lightly that I growled in frustration. More, I needed more….
Then she shoved first two, then a third finger inside of me, curling them upwards against my belly. Her fingers moved back and forth in a painfully slow motion until her fingertips eventually touched an area deep inside of me that felt better than anything else when her fingers rubbed against it.
"Fuck…oh…fuck…yes."
The muscles in my stomach tightened and when my inner walls started clenching around her dainty fingers she quickly pulled them out, rubbing them over my throbbing clit while she shoved her tongue inside of me, swirling it around, up and down, back and forth until my climax rushed through my entire body, making it tremble while I heard her swallow and slurp between my legs.
"Oh fuck, Rose."
We landed on the grass underneath us and when her mouth found mine in the darkness I could taste myself on her tongue. I couldn't wait to explore her gorgeous body, to caress every single inch of it. My fingers unbuttoned her blouse, letting it fall down her shoulders before I cupped her soft mounds in my hands. I pulled the straps of her bra down, and pressed soft kisses all over her breasts before I suckled one of the rosy tips between my lips, biting and nibbling it gently until low moans left her throat.
My right hand moved between her thighs, caressing her through her jeans until she bucked her rounded hips against my palm, desperately searching for more friction.
"Bella…oh Bella, please,"
I leaned forward, planting open mouthed kisses over her pale skin while my right hand slipped underneath the waistband of her jeans. When my fingertips touched her bare outer lips I gasped for air. She was so wet and slick that I could easily insert my middle finger inside her tight entrance.
"Bella, please…I want…I need…,"
"Tell me…tell me what you desire, my gorgeous."
"Your mouth…your mouth on me…oh fuck…Bella."
I pulled her skinny jeans down her legs, kneeling down between them. The musky scent of her arousal managed to set me into an almost frenzy like state of mind, very similar to the effect blood was having on me. And like blood I needed to feel her wetness pouring down my throat. I groaned and whimpered, feeling my own lust increasing again when I dipped my tongue between her moist inner lips swirling it up to tease the sensitive pearl of her clit. Faster and faster I moved my tongue up and down, while her hands twisted into my hair.
I could sense how close she was and penetrated her with two of my fingers, rubbing them frantically around in her tight entrance while I closed my lips around the pearl of her clit, suckling it gently.
She came hard, whimpering and screaming as her walls clenched around my fingers while I felt her essence dripping down my palm. I lifted my hand up to my lips, licking up every single drop of it. Her taste was so delicious, like a very tart honey and I couldn't get enough of it.
"Come here. I want to kiss your pretty mouth."
I cuddled against her side, pulling a dried leave out of her curls before I put them behind her ear, circling my fingertip over its shell for a moment before I cupped her face in my right hand.
She sighed and pulled me closer. Her lips touched mine tenderly and I felt a tingly feeling of warmth spreading through my body. Could it be butterflies?
"We should go back before the sun comes out. I just want to stay here for a few more minutes. It's so peaceful and beautiful here."
"You are beautiful." I told her caressing her face with my fingertips, before I planted another kiss on her soft lips.
"You are way more beautiful than I ever could be. Do you want to know what I thought when I saw you for the first time?"
"That I smelled yummy?"
She giggled, her laughter sounding warm and joyful in my ears.
"No, I didn't. Your smell wasn't that difficult from other humans."
"But Edward…,"
"Don't ruin my mood by mentioning his name. I don't believe in this latuacantante nonsense."
I swallowed hard, knowing that eventually we needed to talk about him. There were too many people involved in this. I didn't want to think about it though, it was too painful.
"When I first saw you, I thought you beautiful. The way your hair fell down your back and the way your cheeks blushed when you noticed any of the other students looking at you in the cafeteria. I didn't even know why I couldn't keep my eyes off of you. Then I got angry, no one is supposed to be prettier than me and you were just a human. I couldn't understand it. I didn't want to understand it."
I nodded my head and kissed her mouth again, the tip of my tongue slipping between her slightly parted lips, tasting both of us in my mouth when I explored hers tenderly. Kissing her was so light, so sweet and yet it made every cell in my body tingle with unbelievable anticipation for more.
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"Do I have to eat this, Momma?" my little daughter asked me while she dipped her spoon into the bowl with cereals, letting the soaked cornflakes drip down into the milk. It smelled disgusting, sourly somehow but I remembered that I had eaten stuff like that with a great appetite when I was a human.
"Just a tiny bit, Renesmee, you know that you don't get any blood if you don't eat some human food first.
"But it's jucky. Can I put blood over my cornflakes instead of milk?"
"I don't think that's such a good idea, sweetie."
Rosalie's cell started vibrating on the table and she quickly flipped it open.
"Hi Emmett,"
"No, I'm not naked right now. We are trying to convince the little one to eat some human food."
"I don't know yet."
"That's none of your business."
"No, I don't want you to come here. Not you and not Edward. I want some privacy—girl time if you want to call it that."
"You have a pervy mind, McCarty. I'm going to hang up now. Try to trust me a bit. I love you."
She disconnected the call and grabbed her jacket, putting it on before she twisted her hair into a sloppy ponytail.
"Where are you going?"
"Hunting…alone."
"Can I come with you, Aunt Rosie?"
"No, honey, you need to eat your human food like your mother told you to."
She rushed out of the kitchen but when she was just outside the cottage I pressed her against the wooden frame of the door.
"Don't leave."
"I need to hunt."
I pulled her closer, putting a finger under her chin to turn her face to me, realizing that the eyes underneath her thick, silky eyelashes were a warm amber tone. She wasn't thirsty, at least not much.
"You are lying."
"I'm a pro at lying. Please, I just need a few minutes on my own to get my emotions under control again. Emmett doesn't deserve what I'm doing to him and yet I can't find the strength inside me to stop. When I make love to you it feels so right, so natural."
I wrapped my arms around her waist, lifting her jacket up a bit to caress the sensitive skin around her belly button.
"I feel this overwhelming draw to you, and I know you feel it too. I want to have you close to me, so close."
She took my face between her hands and kissed my forehead, letting her lips move gently all over my face before she eventually kissed my mouth.
"Are you in love with me?"
"Are you in love with me?"
She circled her forefinger over my bottom lip while her own mouth curved into a half smile.
"We agreed on not talking about how we feel about each other. Once we speak the words we can't take them back and there will be consequences, severe consequences."
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