Sorry for lateness and mistakes!
OMG, I did the Twiathon (Twilight marathon -13 hours!) at my local cinemas and at midnight watched Breaking Dawn Part 2, how amazing was that? The twist was bloody brilliant! I loved it so much!
*Warning* Lemon-ish chapter, remember this is M rated. Also, I think this chapter helps realise how creepy Bella actually is. I have never wrote anything like this before... I'm still new at smut.
Disclaimer: not mine.
Bella closed her eyes, before her closed lids she saw him. Jasper was there smiling down at her, it was her favourite smile on him; the one where he looked like he was new something dirty.
My dirty little secret. She thought softly to herself however that thought was quickly discarded as she felt her hands cup her naked breasts and pinch them tenderly stealing a short gasp from her now parted lips.
"Jasper..." She moaned out loud whilst still messaging herself, she imagine him with her... touching her, tasting her, playing with her, making love to her.
Bella envisioned Jaspers rough yet gentle hands run sensually down her ribcage towards her stomach, her breathing becoming more laboured as her fingers trailed lower and lower to her destination. She kept her eyes closed as her tongue darted out, feeling his luscious lips against hers, they would be so warm against her own. He would slowly brush his tongue against hers in a gentle rhythm.
She saw him pull back and remove his boxers as he stroked his hard manhood. She licked her open lips in anticipation, shivering in pure delight at the thought of it plunging into her.
Her hands felt the elastic frills on the waistband of her knickers; she slipped through the elastic feeling the soft patch of trim wet curls. The softest of whimpers left her lips as her index finger grazed over her bundle of nerves.
"Jasper, baby, please!"
Her finger drifted over to her wet core as she slowly dipped her finger into herself. She couldn't wait for Jasper to officially be hers and to make hard passionate love to her.
Bella let out a throaty groan as a full finger made its way all the way inside her. Her tight walls contracted ever so slightly against her lone finger. She had sex a few times with Caius however every time she did it was always Jasper who clouded her mind, stole her senses, and fucked her hard.
Once her single finger was comfortable, she inserted a second finger and then a third. She knew her three fingers were an injustice to Jaspers manhood and she knew this. One time whilst she was observing Jasper and Angela, she watched that bitch take her time in undressing him as Bella's eyes roamed over his delicious body and erect manhood, she left before Angela was bare, screaming in her car. In the end she couldn't help but smile, she had seen every inch of Jaspers sculpted body.
Her fingers slowly picked up rhythm, as she worked them furiously inside her. Stroking at her walls, her fingers hit pleasure spots causing her back to arch off of the bed. "Jasper, please... harder." She recreated his tongue plunging into her mouth, fast and carelessly just as his manhood would pound into her.
"I'm so close, so close." Bella said as her thumb rubbed against her pleasure button increasing the thrust of her hips.
She moved her fingers at an alarming speed, "Urgh, fuck me, fuck me hard."
A loud guttural sound was ripped from her as she reached her exhausting peak, the walls to her core tightly fluttering against her digits. After she returned from her high, she turned to the pillow which lay next to her head. It was her favourite pillow; of course it would be seen as it a blow up image of her Jasper on it.
Bella lifter her lax fingers which were still covered in her orgasm and slowly traced the outline of his lips –smearing her juices- as if he was really there... and he would be soon enough.
"I love you, Jasper."
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