"Come on babe, just one bite. That's it. We can even make it kinky if you want, throw it into sex." I say, trying to get Paul on the immortality bandwagon.
See, we've recently learned that through an imprinter biting their imprint they inject their ability to stay immortal into their mate. The only problem is that, such as changing into a shape shifter or even vampire, it is a very painful process. It lasts a whole week and there is nothing you can do to stop it, or the pain, once it starts.
Emily and Sam have already done the process and I can say first hand that it ripped Sam apart for that entire week. He, of course, didn't have a clue what was happening when it happened. He called Carlisle and together they found some answers. When Emily finally woke up it was such a relief, none of us knew how long she'd be out.
Needless to say that since then the rest of us imprints have been begging our significant others for a piece of the action, literally.
"Rachel, no. And that's all I'm gonna say about it." He replied frustratedly, he hated not giving me what I wanted.
"But—Emily is fine! It's only a week!" I pleaded.
"No, Rachel, no. I won't do it. I will not hurt you."
"I'm asking for it!" I screamed.
"Yeah, you are, so stop." He replied calmly.
"Fine, no sex for you, one week." I answer, slowly walking away before turning back. Paul had that hungry look in his eyes.
He sprinted over and pushed me against the wall.
"You want kinky? I can do kinky, but I refuse to bite you." He said crashing his lips to mine.
He then lifted me up and began trailing kisses down my neck. I wrapped my legs around his waist immediately, at least for now, forgetting what we were arguing about.
He led me upstairs to our room and threw me on the bed. He then went over to my nightstand and grabbed the new handcuffs I had gotten out of the top drawer.
"What are you doing? How did you know-?" I asked sitting up.
"Lucky guess, now lay back down." He winked, I listened and lay back down before he came and strattled me. I immediately felt his hard cock pulsating against my abdomen and the pool of heat started between my legs.
He took my shirt and bra off before handcuffing me to the bed.
"Baby!" I hissed.
"You wanted kinky." He winked. I knew he could still smell my arousal no matter how much I played it off.
He then slid down my body and undid my shorts, removing them and my panties.
Then he began to eat me out, using that magical tongue of his. I started to writhe beneath him.
"You like that?" He asked, looking up at me from my womanhood.
"Yes." I squeaked out.
He came and kissed me before taking the handcuffs off and positioning me so my hands were against the wall, my ass facing him.
He then pulled out a whip, discovering all my dirty new toys I had planned to use.
"You honestly thought you could hide these from me?" He asked, whipping me.
"Arhhhhh!" I screamed out. "Paul!"
He whipped me again, sensing my wetness. After a few more whips he put the toys away and pulled out another one, a vibrator.
"Use it." He instructed.
"W-what?" I asked.
"You heard me. And tell me what you think about."
I began using the vibrator, giving Paul a play-by-play. "Paul." I moaned.
He sensed my orgasm and wasted no time before slamming into me. "PAUL!" I screamed.
I came immediately, juicing his cock. He then grabbed the vibrator and held it to my clit while simultaneously ramming into me.
It wasn't long before I came again.
Paul collapsed next to me, breathing heavily.
"God baby, that was amazing." Paul sighed.
"Yeah, it was." I said kissing him.
"But…"
"But what?"
"I think you're gonna need to buy another one of these." He said holding up the vibrator, now broken.
I laughed. "You're adorable."
"No, no I am not adorable. I'm manly. I take control." He defended.
I then strattled him, feeling him get hard beneath me once again.
"Yeah, well maybe it's my turn."
"To be manly?" He teased.
"No, to take control." I said forcing myself onto his cock, causing him to groan in pleasure.
I began to ride him, and he grabbed my hips, helping to keep my rhythm.
Just as he was about to reach orgasm I pulled myself off him and sped to the shower.
"Who has control now?" I laughed, winking before I shut the door.
I hopped in the shower, starting to self-fulfill myself. "Paul, yes!" I moaned.
"Goddammit Rachel!" He screamed behind the door, not realizing it was unlocked.
He tore down the door and pulled back the curtain. "Oh god Rach…"
He began to pump his cock up and down watching me touch myself.
Eventually he came all over my chest, luckily I was in the shower.
He pushed me against the wall and slammed into me.
"Don't. You. Ever. Do. That. To me. Again." He said each word with a new thrust.
"Paul! I'm gonna come!" I yelled.
I came all over his cock for the third time that night. We washed up before getting in bed to go to sleep.