Yep, still don't own Twilight.

All that Jennifer wanted to do was drink an entire bottle of wine and watch a whole season of No Reservations! Between the meetings, Gia's teasing and Aro's wandering hands she was more than glad that this day was finally over! She didn't even wait for the car to fully stop before she literally jumped from the car and stomped away in a huff, thus removing herself from his presence, the giggling form of Aro trailing behind her.

"Come now dearest, don't be like that" Aro teased, following behind the flaming woman in front of him. By the gods, she was glorious when she was fired up! He watched as she bounded into the suite that they were staying in, the events of recent days fresh in his mind.

True to his word, he had her skirt hiked up around her waist and her legs spread wide for him before they even left Volterra. This woman was the cause of this un-normal brazen behavior he was currently displaying. The screams of pleasure she made for him when he drove into her while her small ankles were held on his shoulders. Years of ballet left the woman more flexible than he could even imagine. Aro watched her backside while it quickly moved away from him and almost let out a groan. After the car, he kept his wondering hands nestled firmly between her legs, testing the waters nearly the entire flight to Beijing. He allowed her mortal body to rest for a time, her form curling into his body while his hand lay protectively in her hair. There wasn't much time between landing and the first meeting, much to his displeasure. He remained a silent spectator while he watched her work choosing to spend most of his time teasing Gia mercilessly about her age over him while glaring at the leering looks his lover was receiving from the younger vampires in the room.

It was Gia that surprisingly approached him after the first meeting, while Jennifer prepared for the next meeting. "You bedded her?" she asked with a slight playfulness in her broken accent, not bothering to look at her once oldest nemesis.

Aro didn't bother answering her; he just cut his eyes towards her form before dragging them back to Jennifer. She was setting packets in front of seats and readying presentations, currently.

Gia hummed before turning to watch her also. Jennifer was such a fine mortal and had surprisingly developed into a dear friend. She toyed with the idea of requesting that she be released from the Volturi. She would accept the child as well, knowing the two were inseparable. Once she was turned, Jennifer would stay by her side always, guarded like the treasure she was, now it would seem that idea would surely not end well. It was laughable at times; a tiny mortal female becoming a true friend to an ancient vampire queen almost one of the eldest "alive". It took some time and work on her part but she had even found herself friendly with her mate, Chen. Chen quickly accepted his role of protector while on their lands. The meetings were never as detailed and precise with her predecessors, the once week long trip quickly was shortened to just a full day of meetings. She could tell from the hard eyes of the vampire king beside her that he did not appreciate the attention his lovely accountant was receiving. "The boys are harmless." Gia spoke, attempting to thwart another full out massacre of her coven.

She watched the foreboding form of Aro while he watched the small human work diligently; she could also imagine the fire that will be on his hands if he continued on the way that he was acting. Jennifer was not to be trifled with while working, poor Ming was on the receiving end of her fire once. While Ming was pleasant to be around, she insisted on dressing the tiny woman like a small doll. Her wavy chestnut hair and startling blue eyes drew their coven to her naturally, always insisting on keeping her in traditional dress. However when the form of Aro surprisingly descended the stairs of the jet when it landed instead of the normal form of Felix, the teasing ended immediately. Her coven was ordered to be on their best behavior, something the Japanese coven knew nothing of apparently. Toshiro was pressing many boundaries this time, his desire for the woman not faltering at all with the unexpected presence of Aro.

Aro spent the remainder of the meetings seated beside her, boldly sliding his hands between her legs and up her skirt. When he reached into her knickers and began to stroke her swollen folds, she quickly closed her legs, trapping his hand were he wanted. If there were any doubts before that the woman was claimed, there were none by the time the second meeting was over. The young ones who had not yet learned to completely control their urges were on the edge of their seats, wanting to pounce yet stopping immediately once they witnessed the dark look in the much older vampire's eyes. Jennifer would firmly slap at his wandering hands while maintaining her decorum during the meetings. It wasn't until after the meeting that she quickly turned on him.

It was early evening before the meetings finally ended, the hostess would be facilitating these evenings' meals soon. Aro decided that for once, he would let her cool as he watched her stuff papers in her briefcase, such troubles for one night of financial planning. The meeting and presentations went perfectly; every document was perfect, as per the norm for Jennifer. The Eastern clans were pleased with the results; the delegates for the clans had much work to do before the next groups of statements were produced. There were surprisingly issues with "missing" funds that rested in the Japanese covens; a small note written on her files drew his attention quickly. The meetings in New York with the rest of the clans would be held in February of the next year. She had yet to speak to him as she muttered under her breath, he watched her before turning to the door when Chelsea knocked.

"Gia has sent for you," Chelsea spoke low before bowing and awaiting him to leave.

Aro strode quickly to her and cut off her pacing by catching her wrist and pulling her resisting body towards his body; she fussed for a moment before slightly yielding to his mouth. When he pulled back, he smirked at the dazed look in her eyes, along with the flush on her cheeks, "Keep your fight; I will have use for it when I return."

Jennifer could only stare after him as he swept from the room; the grin from Chelsea was the last thing she saw before the door firmly closed.

"Seriously?!" she said to the empty room, "That stuck up, self-righteous, ass!"

Jennifer huffed and paced the room for a good twenty minutes before she saw it lying on a hanger in the closet. "Oh," she thought as she slowly approached the closet with an evil grin on her face, "It was so on."

Jennifer strode over to the innocent phone on the nightstand and dialed a number she knew by heart; she waited patiently until the phone clicked …

(Yes, my master) a feminine voice spoke over the line.

"Not even close!" she teased, wondering what they would say in response.

(Jennifer?) the voice questioned in obvious confusion.

"Not much time to talk now, many plans! Ivory or black lacy underthings under a black men's shirt?"

(Silence)

"Tic-Toc my dearest love!" Jennifer said impatiently while staring at the bed in front of her.

(Ivory) The voice replied after a moment's hesitation.

"Perfect! You've got wings baby!" Jennifer said, before saying a quick goodbye. However, before she hung up the phone, she heard the voice one last time.

(Wear the Saint Laurent's) the voice said with laughter in its voice before Jennifer heard the dial tone once more.

She looked at the clock and figured that she most likely had about 20 minutes until the car returned, this would be perfect! As she flounced in her bathroom, she prepared for his arrival. But not before she shot the evil shoes a catlike grin.

It was so on

It was dark when Aro returned to the rooms, quickly leaving Chelsea to her own devices. The master suite was flooded with candlelight; it would seem that the hotel staff was here earlier. One of the many orders of his dwellings, he preferred candlelight. It was desired more than the harsh fake light that came from modern electricity. Taking a deep and unneeded breath he noticed the lovely smells of vanilla and lavender that filled the air. Someone must have taken a bath to cool down; he knew that she wasn't asleep. He could hear her strong heartbeat. Deciding to make his presence known, he firmly closed the door. If she was still in the mood she was before, he knew that he would receive no answer. However he would be ready when he walked in the master suite, he slowly walked towards the high backed chair by the couch. Jennifer loved this couch; she told him when they entered the suite the first time. He would make sure to provide one for her when they returned home, a vast improvement to the couch that currently resided in her living room. He stood with his back turned when he first heard soft footsteps exit the bedroom. Aro waited for a time with a smirk on his face before slowly removing his jacket and vest from his lean shoulders, tossing them on the table beside the chair. Not hearing any more movement, he began to slowly remove his cuff-links and unbuttoned the small buttons on his wrists. However, it wasn't until he moved to unbutton the rest of his shirt that he finally heard her.

"Leave it," ordered a husky voice, effectively causing him to immediately stop what he was doing. It was as if every muscle in his body froze. It was then that he heard her small feet come towards him in slow, measured steps. He wanted to see her; he decided and began to slowly turn his body before the voice halted him once more, "Don't."

Aro wasn't quite sure what to think of this moment in time, the strongest feelings were arousal and curiosity. "It would seem that someone has grown rather bold while I was away," Aro drawled while standing taller, waiting for those steps to come closer to him. He could hear the rustle of clothing as she slowly approached his turned back, "Few would dare to order me in such a way."

It was a childish chuckle that instantly hardened him before that husky voice playfully answered, much closer to him now, "Perhaps I am curious to know what you would do to one who ordered you so, I can imagine you laying into them without mercy."

To say that he was shocked to hear such language come from her lips was an understatement. Aro closed his eyes and leaned his head back letting out a sigh when he barely felt the ghost of her fingertips on his shoulders , "You are being most playful this evening, considering the state that I left you in."

Jennifer finally allowed her fingertips to touch the lower dip in his back, before slowly responding, "I could go back to the bedroom, Master Aro." He once more began to turn before the voice harshly spoke to him, "I said, don't." Pure desire flooded him quickly at the harshness in her tone. He clenched his teeth tightly, refusing to moan when he felt hands on him once more. "Close them and Sit."

When he refused to move, she surprised him by pressing her form fully into his back before whispering seductively in his ear, "You have not been a disappointment to me so far, dearest. Please refrain from starting now."

The phrase was spoken much like the first time he spoke it to her many years ago, filled with strength and confidence. The only thing his body could do was obey her, surprising even him when he kept his eyes closed and turned slowly to sit in the high backed chair. When he reached to touch her as he sat, a sharp swat was all he received. "On the chair," she ordered, while she watched his hands come to rest on the arms of the chair while his legs remained slightly spread. He could hear her moving away from him, flooding the room in a tad more light, hopefully enough to see her.

Jennifer watched him from where she was standing, her body was confident, even though she wore only one of his black shirts and her ivory stockings. In all actuality she was a tad bit nervous; this could either go amazingly or horribly. The fact that he hadn't killed her yet was driving her actions now. Her hair was pinned with small waves framing her face; she felt powerful. It would be quite a task to break his iron-like control, but she wanted to make him feel weak to her for once. She leaned slightly on "her" couch and watched him; she was pleased to see that her legs seemed to last forever because of the black heels she wore. The shoes that got her in this mess called life were truly sent to tempt everything in their path. His fingers were drumming the arms of the chair while a leg moved impatiently. Seeing him in his current state, she decided to have some fun with her powerful vampire lover. She began to walk in a small path in front of the couch while she gathered her wits.

"There is a matter of great importance that we must discuss," she drawled before stopping and tilting her head to him before continuing, "Please look at me when speaking to you." She felt like grinning when he slowly opened his eyes and took a long unneeded breath. He barely had begun to rise from the chair before she halted him quickly with a sharp look in her eyes while she stood in front of him. His eyes were wide and he was taking in her form, committing this moment to memory. Aro could feel his fingers clutching the chair under and his clenched teeth.

"You are exquisite." He groaned out, pleased to hear her heart beat faster and her cheeks begin to flush.

It was taking century's worth of control to stop Aro from ending this dangerous game that she chose to play. The normally kind and loving woman in front of him was new; she was radiating sexuality. He took in her confident eyes, to her incredibly long legs and ended with his partially buttoned shirt. He was slightly embarrassed to hear a low groan of relief escape his lips when she finally began to saunter towards him, "Hands on the chair." she bit out with steel in her voice as she brought her body close enough for him to feel the heat she gave off. He watched as her fingers toyed with the buttons on his shirt that hid her body from him, unbuttoning one of them. I took more strength than he thought possible but he kept another groan of pleasure from fully escaping his clenched teeth.

"Now that I have your attention," she started, as she began to circle the chair slowly, "Where was I? Ah, Let's discuss your deplorable behavior today." His head rolled towards the movement, clutching the chair when could hear the buttons being released one by one and could only imagine the skin that now showed, "You teased me mercilessly, and touched me in a room full of not only vampires but my peers. Perhaps it didn't anger you to know that there were many of the "younger" ones that wanted me spread on the table for them? If I had known you were the type to share with others..."

An angry growl cut her off sharply, continuing as she turned the corner of the chair; the growling turned into a shocked groan when he caught sight of the shirt sliding from her arms and onto the floor. Leaving her only in her undergarments, she walked in front of him and stepped out of her tall shoes her height returning to her much more petite form. His eyes trailed her form slowly as she slowly lifted her left leg to rest her foot between his legs, his rock hard cock so close to her toes. He let out that held groan when he saw her slowly unfasten the stockings from her garter belt and begin to roll them down her leg. She followed slowly with the next leg until she was standing in front of him in just her knickers and bra.

"I would have you know that I pride myself on my position and I will not have you causing my peers to believe I am the kind of woman who is successful merely because you let her ride her way to the place I am today." Jennifer chided him while sauntering away from the chair. His eyes were no longer the vibrant scarlet that they were when he entered the room, they were quickly deepening into the darkest black and she knew he was barely holding it together. He was taking deep breaths through his nose and smelled her quickly knowing that it just wasn't him affected by this. He closed his eyes and rolled his head when he saw her once more coming to stand in front of him. It was confusion that flooded his eyes and saw her dainty hands come to rest on the chair beside his thighs. She brought her lips closer to his ear and spoke to him, her question clearing his confusion immediately. "Have you always desired me on my knees?"

The question was spoken with such innocence, yet watching that lovely body bent over him was quite the opposite. Aro could only watch with widened eyes as she slowly came to her knees on the floor between his legs and began to unfasten his belt and trousers. His cock jumped when he felt warm breath on it for the first time, her tongue licking once to taste him for the first time. He sat up taller in the chair and finally moaned loudly when she took his cock fully into her warm mouth. Her bra covered breasts pushed against his thighs when she took him deeper. That tongue was doing glorious things while she sucked him hard, causing his legs to widen and his body to jolt towards her.

She released him with a wet pop, before sliding her hands to his chest, unbuttoning his shirt slowly. When she was finished, she slide her hands down to pump his cock. A part of him wanted to warn her that he was going to pounce soon but part of him was enjoying her fierceness. He knew he was lost when she stood once more and released her breasts from her bra, slowly letting the fabric fall to the floor. His eyes came to rest on the last piece of clothing that she wore; those ivory lace knickers. He could smell how wet they were from where he was sitting; he wanted her to finish this but he would never beg. However, he let out a groan that surprised even him when she slid her knickers down her legs. As she bent over, she sucked the tip of his cock on her way down, bringing a groan from him.

Jennifer slowly straddled his hips, his hard cock resting near her opening. She slowly began to rock her hips back and forth, teasing his cock with her wet body. Her breasts were thrust in his face and she saw him plead at her with his eyes, but firmly let her have her way with him. It was unheard of for him to ever allow such power over him, yet here he was, allowing his small mortal mate full reign on his body.

"I wanted the room to empty so that I could ride you in that office," she moaned, her head falling back. He let out a moan at her words, his hips thrusting up trying to enter her body. She just slipped away from him and kept on, "By the end, all I wanted was for you to throw me on the table, driving into me while they watched you take what was yours."

He was embarrassed at the pained filled cry that came from his throat on each pass of her body. The woman above him chuckled when he let out a loud moan once more at her words before she finally sunk on his cock. Ignoring her desires his hands quickly released the chair to grip her ass as he thrusted as deep as he could in her body. Aro cried out her name as she began to ride him much to slow for his desires, her breasts moving in front of his mouth. All he could do was feel her ride him, feel her body tighten around him and watch her body move for him. His hands lifted to clutch her breasts, causing her to cry out in pleasure. She was riding him with more force now, his hands coming to clutch her ass and her back at the same time. All thoughts ceased when she finally kissed him while coming to squat on her feet instead of her knees. She braced herself on the damaged arms of the chair and rode him faster; his eyes watching as he disappeared into her body between her spread legs.

"You are being quite brave, aren't you?" he remarked while his fingers trailed from her lips to circle her nipples before finally touching her swollen pearl. He spread her lips to see his cock firmly nestled in her body. When he felt her muscles clenched around his cock, he threw his head back and groaned.

Jennifer pulled him up to kiss him deeply while returning to her knees once more, still driving onto his cock. When she saw his head roll back once more, she slowly descended towards his neck. The hands on her thighs tightened when she opened her mouth and her blunt mortal teeth latched on to his much tougher skin. The movement was finally the last straw before Aro snapped and gripped her hair roughly holding her against him. He pulled her off his neck by pulling her hair harshly in order to expose her delicate neck to his eyes. His other hand forced her hips deeply on his cock before biting out in an angry lust-filled voice, "Stai giocando con il fuoco, donna! (You are playing with fire, woman)"

She halted all movement and before boldly speaking the words that sealed her fate this night, "Fammi Vedere. (Show Me)"

Aro didn't pause at all to wonder where she would have learned that phrase but instead stood quickly, his cock still firmly lodged in her body. Her arms clutched around his neck as his hands spread her wide under her knees. When he stood, his pants and boxers slid down his strong thighs, pausing only to step out of them. Aro caught the reflection of them in the mirror innocently hanging on the wall next to the master suite. Her head was falling back and her arms latched around his neck while he could see his ebony shirt hanging loosely on his body. Her legs were spread wide; the sight urged him to boldly lift her before sliding into her once more. His strength made it easier to drill into her while moving; walking quickly to the bedroom door. Aro reached the door, slamming her back into the closed door before he began thrusting into her body hard, causing them both to cry out in pleasure.

"You will break for me!" He ordered, as he surged deep into her body, not letting up until she came with a moan filled scream.

Aro wouldn't stop as he showed her the fire that she started this night. As soon as her dropped her trembling form on the bed; he gripped her thighs and harshly began pounding into her body from behind, drilling her face into the mattress below. Never allowing her to come done from her high, as soon as she peaked he pulled out and flipped her on her back before grabbing his cock, lining up and thrusting deeply once more. He grabbed both of her ankles and held them on his right shoulder while holding onto one of her breasts, causing them both to cry out in pleasure.

Jennifer watched his closed eyes, his bared teeth and could feel his fingers reach her clit once more. When she attempted to stop him, those black eyes opened and glared at her before pressing pressed harder into her clit. He continued on and on, not letting up on her body. Jennifer began finally understood what the secretaries experienced daily, with the vampires in the coven.

A harsh voice and a thrust so deep it was painful drew her from her thoughts, "You understand nothing!"

It felt like hours into the morning when she once again found herself ridden from behind, his hands latched firmly on the headboard above them. Pillows were destroyed, sheets were ripped and the bed protested from the violence he was wracking on her body. She felt that her body could not reach another peak, her exhausted eyes closing for a second before he harshly smacked her ass, bringing her attention to him once more. "Wake!" he ordered, before continuing to frantically piston in and out of her channel. Jennifer arched and screamed his name one last time before she felt the man above her freeze and release deep within her womb. He was still lazily thrusting into her body when she felt exhaustion finally overtake her body.

A light kiss on her back was the last thing she felt before her heated body was covered by the ripped sheets and a hard male body. "Rest," he ordered in that wild voice, "I am not finished with you yet."

For the first time in her life, she was jostled awake from a deep sleep by hands holding her open thighs firmly to the bed and a wild tongue on her clit. When her partner noticed that she was finally joining him, his lips latched onto her swollen clit and sucked. "My go…!" she started and ended with a yell, her hands coming quickly down to hold his head where she needed it. Her fingers threaded in his soft ebony hair, while her body came alive. It was a firm hand placed on her abs that stopped all movement, while the other played with her sore opening.

When he felt her body begin to shake, he shook those hands from his hair and stopped. A groan of frustration turned into a yell when he firmly held onto her hips and entered her body. Aro remained still allowing her to clear her head from sleep, chuckling when her muscles tightened around him, "You have decided to join me at last, dearest. I was beginning to wonder if I would be forced to take you once more while you slept. The last two times, while pleasurable, were nothing compared to while you are awake and flailing under me."

Jennifer let out a shout when he drew back and surged forward, not harsh like normal but still powerful, "Haven't you had enough?!" she cried out while feebly pushing his body away from hers.

"Never!," Aro moaned out, his head falling back before returning to look down at her once more, "You started this, dearest, be sure to remember that."

Aro was much gentler with sore her body this time, choosing to rest his knees under her butt. The action spreading her legs wider for him while pulling her torso up in a pretty arch, his trailed his long fingers up her legs before coming to touch where they were joined intimately. He leaned forward while his hands continued up her stomach before resting firmly on her breasts, then continuing to her arched neck, before ending to trail her soft lips. A firm snap of his hips caused her eyes to open, finally watching him. Her legs naturally wrapped around his sheet covered waist, slipping under the sheets, bringing a sensual moan from him. The two of them were chest to chest when he pulled out slowly, closing his eyes and lowering his forehead to her neck, his back arching upwards this time.

Jennifer brought her hands and arms up to clutch him closer to her, gripping his firm shoulders. There was no rush this morning, but the fire and thirst was still there, bubbling closer to the surface. He slipped lazily back into her body, not stopping until he hit that spot in her body, so close to her cervix. She arched and moaned under him, her neck completely bare for him. Determined to keep her in that position, he slid his hands under her back to grip her shoulders, pushing her chest up and bending her for him.

Aro couldn't remember the last time that he actually made love to a woman, truly felt a connection to someone, the thought causing him to pause for a moment and look down at her. Yes, she was writhing under him, begging for something only he could give her. But she was calling to him, her mortal soul that beautiful soul was reaching for him. Her thighs began to quiver, bringing him out of his thoughts and back to the present. He thrust into her, letting that quiver drive his body. Her orgasm was quickly forced out of her body with his name on her lips, her body tightening around him and her nails digging into the sheets under them forced him over the same edge. His body released into her time and time again, if he was a mortal he knew he would be gasping for air; however the only reason to take in air was to smell the smells of their joining. He looked down on her body and slowly pulled out of her before coming to lie beside her still shaking form.

Jennifer was in a haze when she felt Aro tighten his arms around her body, that deep Italian voice was heard next, "Jennifer..." She never knew her name could sound so sensual; she wanted to hear it again and again. His hair was lying on her chest while those dangerous teeth continued to nip at her neck, she moaned when she felt his left hand trail her body to hold her right hand tightly before releasing it and sliding it along the curve of her body. She moaned weekly when she felt his fingers slide firmly over her sensitive clit before entering her body. His eyes closed when he felt how tight she still was and how wet her channel was. Removing his hand, he rolled over on top of her, kissing her lips slowly.

"Nature's calls," Jennifer moaned out, her breath hitching when she felt him lazily enter her once more, "Oh for the love of ..." she started, a sharp thrust cutting her off, "Let me up you beast! I have to go!"

A frustrated groan was heard before he slowly slid out of her, watching as she bolted from the bed and raced to the bathroom. He looked towards the door as he waited for her return, watching the door for a moment before leaning back against the headboard. A firm hand gripped his cock before slowly stroking the length, normally not one to bring about such an act by himself, he watched with door with hopeful eyes. It was in a moment of pleasure, when he closed his eyes, that she exited the bathroom. Jennifer leaned against the door frame to the bathroom with a grin on her face.

"Am I interrupting?" She teased, noticing that while his eyes trailed her body, his hand never stopped. In fact, the closer she came to the bed, the faster he stroked himself. She crawled towards his pumping hand on all fours, leaning up to kiss his neck. It was when she was close enough that he stopped, grabbed her hips and plunged her body down on his length bringing a surprised yip from her. Jennifer sat up straight, her head falling back and a nervous laugh escaped her lips. The hands on her hips were insistent but she remained still, enjoying the feel of how full she was.

Aro bit out a growl of frustration when she refused to follow his orders, his body wanting friction, wanting to feel his cock slide in and out of her channel. "Mossa! (Move!)" he bit out roughly, his strength forcing her to move on him. He wanted her to move on him, to break above him, "Muoversi Ora! (Move Now!)

Jennifer looked down at his frustrated face and grinned, she thrusted once deeply while lowering herself to lie on his chest, leaning towards his left ear. "Di per favore? (Say please?)" Her voice moaned to him in his ear, her hips rotating on his length slowly. Her order was answered with firm hands coming to her shoulders and rolling her form under him.

"Cheeky Woman," Aro bit out, a sharp thrust causing her legs to open wider with its force, "You will have to do much more to make me beg." He made her come quickly, the force of her orgasm causing her muscles to spasm around him, forcing his release once more.

Jennifer giggled under his form, drawing his attention down, "Challenge Accepted!"

Aro only chuckled and shook his head, not fully understanding what he was in for but desperately wanting to find out.

Author Note: Updated MM