Okay so I am changing how chapter six ended. Just pretend that Charlie had left a note saying he was visiting an old friend in Seattle and wouldn't be back until the next morning. Sorry for that! Any who on with the story! I, of course, don't own twilight!
Chapter Seven
Paul's POV
After kissing her I sat on her bed. She curled up next to me and sighed happily. "You're so warm. You feel like home." She told me, kissing my shoulder. Her lips burned through the thin material of my t-shirt. I grinned.
"Thats a very good thing my Bella." I whispered in her ear, inhaling her scent. "Hmmm. You are so amazing Bella." I kissed the top of her head and lowered my voice further. "You are so gorgeous and smart I am so happy you are all mine."
"Yours." She vowed. I kissed her fiercely, my 'inner wolf' howling for more. She pulled away and smiled. "I'm going to go get changed." She picked up a pile of clothing from the foot of the bed and quietly walked out of the room.
I stayed where she left me, smiling to myself. I was a lucky fuck. A couple minutes went by until Bella came back in. I let my eyes drink her in, starting from her bare feet, moving up her shapely bare legs until I got to the shorts, which were very short, her tank top which was low, but not immodestly low, to her face. She looked embarrassed as she walked across the room to me.
"Hey." She whispered softly.
"Beautiful." I told her, kissing her eyelids, her cheeks, nose, jaw, I stopped at the corner of her mouth. I could hear her heart rate pick up and I smirked, starting to pull away. My angel growled faintly, damn if it wasn't the sexiest sound I had ever heard, and grabbed fistfuls of hair, yanking my mouth back to hers. I groaned, she was so sexy when she was bold. My 'wolf' was loving this, hell I was loving this.
I placed my hands on her hips and kissed her harshly, my tongue dominating the kiss. She moaned into my mouth and my pants got a little bit tighter. I walked back to the bed, pulling her on top so she was straddling me. I groaned loudly when she unexpectedly ground her hips against mine. 'Mine, mine, mine!' the 'wolf' was howling. I agreed. She was mine. Only mine.
With great effort I pulled my lips away. "Bella, we should stop." My breathing was heavy and my tongue ached at having to say those words. Bella looked at me and raised a brow.
"Really?" She asked, shifting her hips, "Doesn't feel like you want to stop." Damn it all to hell! I groaned and kissed her shoulder.
"Bella, your killing me. We really should stop." She bit her lip, her eyes downcast. She looked...sad? That couldn't be right could it? I mean I had just had the most intense make out session of my life and she looked sad? What the fuck did I do? I was panicking.
I tilted her chin up to see her eyes. "Bella? What's wrong?"
"Nothing, just a flashback. Nothing important." I read her eyes; the sadness was gone, replaced by mischief. She leaned down to whisper in my ear, "Paul..." It was almost a moan. She laid soft open mouthed kisses down my neck before suddenly biting my pulse point. I moaned out in pleasure as she licked over the place she had bitten. I couldn't take it anymore.
I flipped her so she was underneath me, growling softly at her. "You're playing with fire. You're going to get burned." I warned her. Her eyes darkened and I could smell her growing arousal.
"Ah but I like the heat." She said, pulling out each word. I groaned, gripping her hips firmly as I kissed her collar bone.
"Bella...what are we doing?" I asked, barely containing a moan as she ran her nails down my arms.
"We are playing with fire." She stated before she grabbed the hem of my shirt and pulling it over my head.
She pushed me off her so she could straddle me again and leaned down to kiss my pulse point, which probably had a mark from earlier. She kissed her way down my chest, paying attention to my nipples while her hands wandered down farther to the waist line of my jeans, teasing me.
She left my pecks and started kissing down my stomach, her tongue hot against my skin. She kissed my abs and I groaned when she pulled away, smiling wickedly at me.
"Hmm, I'm tired." She lied, moving to go under the covers. I growled and pinned her to the bed, holding both her arms over head. Her scent was maddening, driving me crazy with lust. I nipped at her ear, whispering huskily, "Bella that was not very nice. Such a bad girl, hmmm?" She moaned my name, arching into me, but I continued. "What did I say about you getting burned?" She gasped when I bit her collar bone hard enough to leave a mark.
I ran my hands down her sides, grazing her breasts softly, before reaching the hem of her tank top. I looked at her and she nodded her head, urging me on. I all but ripped off her shirt, taking in the sight her black lacy bra. If my...erm...situation wasn't uncomfortable before it sure as fuck was now. I mean sweet lord she was beautiful. The black material against her silky white skin was stunning.
I let my hands reach down to cup her breasts, squeezing softly causing her to moan. I smirked and kissed her again. "Bella, if you want to stop you need to tell me Darlin'" I whisper.
"Please don't stop. Gah!" She moaned as my hands unclasped her bra, exposing her already hard nipples to the cool air causing them to harden further.
I smiled softly down at my Bella, thinking about all the ways I could make her feel good.
*Lemon*
I pulled away the material of her bra and she arched into my touch. I smirked smugly down at her and kissed her softly. Bella was running her nails up and down my arms and it felt amazing, no one had ever done that to me before. I kissed my way down her neck to her chest, carefully avoiding her nipples. She groaned, tossing her head from side to side, gasping whenever I got close.
I kissed trails from her lips to her breasts, stopping at each one to give them equal attention as she arched into me, which was hot. Then I kissed my way down her stomach and to the place that I desired most. I took of her shorts and took a moment to reflect upon the beauty that was Bella Swan's womanhood, and my mouth watered.
I had never been that big a fan of going down on a girl, because it seems too personal. Before Bella when I had sex it was for physical release only, but with Bella it was different on so many levels.
I gently licked up her folds once. It was fucking addicting. She tasted like nothing I'd ever had before and I found myself getting drunk off of her juices. I lapped and sucked and licked and nibbled and kissed as I entered a finger in her. Her moans and whimpers fuelled my ministrations even further, egging me to bring her to a release. I fucking NEEDED so see her come undone by my hand.
I curled my finger to her spot and pumped my fingers like crazy as I sucked on her bundle of nerves, causing her to quake and quiver and her hands immediately went to my hair, pushing my face into her center, but I didn't care, I'd fucking stay there all damn day if she'd let me. I felt her walls clench around my finger and she was pulsating as she screamed my name loud enough that I was glad Charlie wasn't here. The thought made me smile inwardly. I vaguely wondered how many times I could get Bella off tonight.
I kissed my way back up to her mouth and went to grab my sheet to wipe my chin off, but instead she did one of the single hottest things ever, and just pulled me to her and licked and kissed my face where there were still traces of her release. I found myself moaning just at the thought.
I pushed her legs aside and grabbed a condom out of my wallet and quickly tore the packet open with my teeth before rolling it down my length. When Bella looked down she gasped and swallowed.
"What?" I asked her, honestly confused.
"You're big." She whispered. I had almost forgotten that Bella is a virgin. She seemed so natural at this, but with the look on her face I couldn't help but chuckle.
"Uh, well there isn't much I can do about that. Unless you want to stop." I told her as I ground my erection against her slick folds.
She bit her lip as her eyes fluttered shut and moaned. "No, don't stop." She all but begged, her chest heaving with the force of her breathing.
I kissed her again as I entered her slowly, as not to cause her any pain. She was so damned tight, and I'm positive that I won't last long at this point. I felt her tense around me and I whispered soft words in her ear, pausing to let her body adjust to my size. After about a minute she bucked her hips upward urging me to continue.
I moved in and out of her slowly at first, but then she grabbed my shoulders and dug her nails in, causing me to increase my speed. She was moaning and whimpering at each thrust which was driving me mad with lust and love for this amazing girl.
I kissed her again, not a hard lustful kiss but a soft loving one. She broke away and smiled at me, her hips coming up to meet mine.
"Paul!" She moaned as I hit a sensitive spot. I grinned and started thrusting into her at a new angle, hitting her g-spot every time. If the sound she was making before were sexy they were nothing compared to what she was screaming out now. Yes, my Bella was a screamer. And a beggar.
"Paul please, please. I need...Oh FUCK!" Hearing Bella swear in pleasure was almost to much for me to handle, but I had to get her off before I blew my load. I started going faster, moving my hand down to rub her clit at the same time. After about ten seconds Bella let out a piercing scream as I felt her walls clamp down on me.
"Paul, yes, yes, so...good!" Bella could barely form words. I kept thrusting to let her ride out her orgasm when I felt my release creep up on me. With a few final thrusts I groaned as I came, looking straight into Bella's hooded eyes.
I slipped out of Bella and took the condom off; throwing it into the trash can near her bed. I laid down next to her and held her, stroking her hair softly. "Wow." She whispered.
"That was amazing Bella. You are so amazing." I kissed her cheek and listened as her breathing regulated. After she was asleep I felt my eyes droop as well and I fell asleep my angel in my arms.
*End of Lemon*
Bella's POV
The first thing I noticed when I woke up was that I was extremely warm and comfortable. I smiled and turned over only to find I couldn't move. I opened my eyes and saw a pair of russet arms around my waist holding me to a warm chest.
Last night came back to me and I blushed. Now that I thought about it I had a small ache...down there, and I felt like I needed a shower. I slowly moved out of Paul's arms and quietly walked through the door.
I had a quick shower and got dressed in jeans and a plain white t-shirt and was starting breakfast when I felt two hands on my hips. I jumped and turned to glare at Paul, who was shirtless, but I couldn't keep the stern expression on my face.
"Morning!" I said, wrapping my arms around his waist.
"Good morning baby." He rested his cheek on my hair and we stayed like that for a couple of minutes.
"So are you hungrey?" I asked, pulling away.
"Starved. I had a lot of exercise last night." He winked at me and moved to the fridge to pull out some food. Together we made eggs, toast, bacon and waffles. He ate most of it.
"How the hell am I going to feed you all the time?" I giggled when he was on his fourth plate. He smiled at me and shrugged, his mouth full. He had a smear of whipping cream on the corner of his mouth and I leaned over the table to lick it off. His eyes darkened and I smirked.
"So what do you want to do today?" I asked innocently.
"I know who I want to do..." He replied, wagging his eyebrows suggestively. I giggled.
"None of that!" I scolded. "As much fun as that sounds I'm a little bit sore." His eyes widened.
"Oh my god Bella! Did I hurt you? Oh fuck I'm such an idiot. Fuck!" Paul started pacing the kitchen trembling slightly. I walked over to him and took his hand in both of mine, looking into his eyes.
"No Paul! Of course not! I just mean...well you know that was my first time! You were amazing, perfect really. I promise you did not hurt me at all!" He must have seen the truth f my words because he stopped shaking. I smiled up at him and kissed his shoulder.
"Now what are we going to do for the rest of the day?" I asked.
"Whatever you want to do." He said. I shrugged.
"How about a movie?" I asked. He nodded and moved to the table to clear the dishes. We cleaned the kitchen in comfortable silence until Paul froze, moving himself in front of me. I was confused until I heard a snarl in the door way.
"Paul," Jacob growled out, "What the fuck did you do?" His voice was rising with each word.
"Calm the fuck down Jake! If you phase you could hurt Bella!" Paul's voice was tense; I could see the anxiety in the muscles of his back.
"Don't tell me to calm down you fucking bastard! I know what you did to Bella! How the fuck dare you? I'm going to rip your fucking throat out! Jacob took a step forwards and Paul growled.
"Jacob!" I yelled, "What the fuck is your problem?" His eyes zeroed in on me and narrowed.
"Shut the fuck up you little whore. I can't even look at you. You disgust me. You have such low standards. You fuck leeches and Paul who the fuck else? Newton?" I gasped. How dare he? I was seeing red but before I could answer that Paul spoke.
"Jacob back the fuck away. If you open your mouth again I am going to fucking lose it. Calm your shit." Paul's voice was so deathly calm and quiet that it was even more intimidating then Jacob's yelling. "Bella," he said, addressing me, "Go upstairs and call Sam and tell him to get his ass down here and to bring the others." I silently nodded and dashed upstairs.
I dialled Emily's house and she picked up after two rings. "Hello?"
"Em! It's Bella, is Sam there?" I asked frantically. She must have heard the edge in my voice because the only response was Sam's voice.
"Bella? What's wrong?" He asked, concern clear in his voice.
"Paul told me to call, he said you and the pack need to get here now. Jacob came here and just lost his shit! He's saying he's going to rip out Paul's throat and he's really scary. I have never seen his so mad. He is saying things that are not at all like him."
"We are on our way." He said before the line disconnected. I stayed at the top of the stairs to see Jacob yelling at Paul and Paul trying to reason with Jacob. There was a howl from outside and they both left out the door. I knew I should stay inside so I paced uneasily waiting for my Paul to come back to me.
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