DISCLAIMER: I do no own twilight.
Previously:
"I smell you Isabella." he said while licking and kissing my neck softly.
"Yeah I know, I know I smell like leeches. I got that all ready." I grimaced. He looked me in the eyes. He had an amused look on his face like he knew something I didn't. "Yes that too, but that's not what I was referring too." He said his face smug again.
"Then what?" I asked getting angry.
He brought his mouth close to mine. God all I wanted to do is bridge the distance and claim his lips. I almost did until I heard him say.
"I smell you Isabella, I smell your desire. I smell the sweet wetness of your pussy."
Fuck! Werewolf.
CHAPTER NINE
WARNING, WARNING, PUSSY ALERT!
Bella
Fuck, fuck, fuck, he knows I want him. Fuck! I cant believe he can smell my pussy that is so hot. I thought frantically. Just thinking about it made my pussy clench.
He groaned "What are you thinking about Isabella? I can smell you getting wetter."
Fuck werewolf! Must not think about anything related to wet pussy's and hard cocks definitely not Paul's hard cock.
I could feel it pressing into my side. Oh god I wanted to touch him, taste him. I wanted to...
"Isabella! You're killing me! " Paul moaned in my ear.
"Bella I want you so much, please I need... I need you, I need to touch your body. I need your hands on my body."
Suddenly that sounded like a great idea.
"Yes!" I whispered. "I want that too."
That's all he needed, he picked me up and I put my legs around his waist. he pushed me back against the door.
"I want you so much!" He said, and slowly brought his mouth closer to mine.
His lips touched mine. The moment my tong touched his, my world seemed to explode.
He kissed me like he never wanted to let me go. His hands were gripping my ass so tightly, he was making me moan.
I let my hands roam across his chest, he felt so hot as I touched his muscles, caressing them softly.
I lifted my hands of his body and buried them in his hair.
He growled. God that was so hot!
He turned around walked towards the bed and gently laid me down without losing contact with his body.
I was lying on my back my arms and legs around Paul's body and he was lying between my legs, his upper body draped over me.
He looked at me with an expression I've never ever seen on Paul's face.
He looked so soft, nothing like the Paul I usually encounter.
"You are so beautiful!" He whispered, he looked in my eyes and smiled. "You are also, so mine!"
Oh my fucking God, I'm on fire. His words put me on fire, I was having a little trouble breathing.
He kissed me again, I moaned softly. "God Paul, you taste so good."
His hands were roaming my body freely, touching me all over. His cock was pushing at my centre.
His hands reached my breast and he started touching them gently.
"Isabella I want this I want you, please tell me you want me too?" He asked with a strained voice.
"What do you want Paul... tell me!" I demanded.
"I want to take of your clothes kiss and lick you all over your body."
I moaned softly.
"I want to put my fingers in your pussy to feel how hot you are for me."
"Then I'm gonna bring my face between your legs and lick your pussy, just to see if you really taste as good as you smell."
I was getting wetter with every word he spoke. My panties were soaked.
"I'm gonna make you cum Isabella. And you'll do it screaming my name." He whispered in my ear.
"My name is the only name you will ever scream out that way."
"I want to put my cock in your hot wet pussy and feel your walls clench around me. I want to feel you cum around my cock."
"I want to fuck you. Will you let me Isabella will you let me cum inside you. Will you let me spill my seed inside you?"
Oh god did I want this? Hell yeah I wanted it.
"Paul... please make m-" The rest of my sentence was interrupted by phone singing I'm to sexy for my car...
I froze. Fuck! Why is Emmet calling me?
Paul groaned and buried his head in the nape of my neck. "Please baby tell me you don't have to take that?" He asked desperation lacing his voice.
"Its Emmet!" I said absentmindedly, distracted by him calling me baby.
"He sneered. "Why is that fucking leech calling you?" He asked angry.
What the fuck! who does he think he is talking about Emmet that way. Fuck him and the motherfucking horse he rode in on.
"HEY! Watch it! I said angry. "Don't talk about my brother that way!"
He looked at me like I was insane. "THAT BLOODSUCKER IS NOT YOUR BROTHER BELLA! YOU'RE LUCKY HE DOESN'T EAT YOU!"
"He is my BROTHER! I love him and he loves me, there is nothing in this world that you could ever say to make me think otherwise." I said quietly.
"Oh yeah if he is your brother, then why did your precious "brother" abandon you huh? Why did he leave you without a word of goodbye. Why did he never check in on you, to see if you were alright? He didn't do any of those things. No, he left you here, to become a shell of your former self. he left you here so hurt and broken, you had to jump off a cliff to find peace! family doesn't do that Bella, family would never abandon you."
I listened to him with growing horror, how dare he judge a situation he knows nothing about. How dare he, but you know what two can play that fucking game.
"Is that so? Is that how family behaves? Then tell me Paul how the fuck would you know? Do you even know where your dad is? Do you even know if he's still alive? And what about your mother Paul. When is the last time you ever saw her? She's always out of town always working. How long ago did you move out of her house, a year ago? a year and a half? Does she even know? Did she even notice, or care? Don't talk to me about family or how they should behave because obviously, you don't know shit!"
We stood there looking at each other, I saw nothing of the Paul who told me I was beautiful. In this Paul there was nothing soft about him. He looked at me like he wanted to kill me. But somehow I wasn't scared, I knew he would never hurt me.
Look at everything I said to him, how much it hurt him, but there was no sign of him wanting to phase.
"You are a fucking bitch you know that" He finally spat out.
"Yeah well don't dish shit out if you cant handle it coming back at you!"
My phone beeped indicating I had received a text message. I really wasn't in the mood to read anything right now, but I wanted to escape Paul's gaze and the pain I could see I caused him by saying those words.
I opened the message.
I looked at Paul. "Its from Emmet." I said softly.
"Oh fuck me." I said panicking.
Paul seemed to wake up from the frozen state my words put him in.
"What? Whats going on?"
I looked up from my phone. "Ehm, I know I'm not your favorite person right now, but I need a place to stay. Can I come with you? Or if you'd prefer you could give me a lift to Jake's place, I'm sure Billy wont mind if I crashed there." I said my mind elsewhere.
"Bella, tell me what's going on? What did the leec- I mean your brother send you?"
I smiled at him showing him that I appreciated the effort he was making. And handed him the phone.
He read my text.
WARNING WARNING
PUSSY ALERT
The pussy decided to stop hunting early.
According to the EMPATH his state of mind is:
YOU CAN RUN BUT YOU CAN'T HIDE!
Run Bella, RUN!
x Brother Bear
"What the fuck is that suppose to mean?" He asked confused.
"It basically means:
warning warning
Edward alert
Edward decided to come home early from hunting.
According to Jasper his feelings say, that he basically wants to talk to me and he isn't taking no for an answer.
where ever you are get the fuck out off there and go somewhere Edward cant go, meaning La Push.
x Emmet."
"What the fuck is it in code or something?" He asked with a smile.
"No It's just Emmet, he's been playing too many video games again." I said rolling my eyes.
"Anyway it means were gonna have to leave like right about 5 minutes ago." I told Paul.
He nodded determination showing on his face. "Don't worry baby, that fucking bloodsucker isn't coming anywhere near you!"
I smiled.
"Now with him I don't mind so much when you call him a fucking bloodsucker."
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