AN: I would like to thank everyone who has reviewed, alerted, and added me to their favorites. I want to also thank my beta and my pre-reader Karebear1965 and Merc80 they truly help me out in times of crisis. Fair warning there are lemons in this chapter so if you do not wish to read them please be well advised. This story is rated M for Lemons, language and occasional violence. 18 Years and above only please. Just to let you all know I really do love the reviews please keep them coming.
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JPOV
The outright discomfort that Edward was feeling at the loss of Carlisle's love, and respect was downright staggering but deserved after what he did to Bella. I just couldn't find it in myself to feel sorry for him, although I felt bad about Esme. If she could cry, I know she would be, her emotions ranged from anger to despair. I cock an eyebrow at Edward, letting him feel what Esme is feeling. His discomfort increases almost unbearably. She walks up to him and slaps him so hard that I thought his head would come off his shoulders. I feel his anger rise to a fever pitch and drop to a crouch ready to protect the woman who has been my mother, since I joined this family. I seriously wouldn't feel much regret over ending him, but I know it would hurt my parental units, so I try to cage the Major.
I stay crouched until I notice Edwards emotions even out to despair once more. His emotions were so overwhelming that I almost started to feel badly until I remembered what he did to my beautiful Isabella, and that is when my anger and rage started to take over. I started to project without meaning to. Esme lunges forward her hands ripping and tearing what was left of Edward apart. Oh wow I really wouldn't want to be on her bad side, I mean fuck she just tore up her oldest because of the pain, he caused her youngest. Carlisle walks up to her, and he places a hand on her heaving frame. She calms almost instantly, remorse floods through her along with a little bit of satisfaction and vindication.
"Now Esme dear, I didn't mean for you to take the initiative to tear him apart," Carlisle said trying to hold his mirth in.
"I am sorry my dear husband," she said ducking her head shamefully, her remorse eating away at her.
"It is alright my dear; however, we need to separate the pieces so that they cannot fuse together till we want them to. Jasper, Peter, get trash bags and start placing the pieces in them. I have to make a phone call so that we can get him to Eleazar." I have never heard anything more beautiful coming from the man I have called father for centuries. I guess Edward really did piss off Carlisle, and I really do fear for anyone that would hurt his baby girl. The feelings of love that he has for my mate are just breathtaking in their simplicity. The peacekeeping patriarch of the family would not only kill for her but would die for her. He truly thinks of her as his daughter.
A grin lights my face as I start to do what Carlisle has requested, she has absolutely no idea how much she is loved. Her hair is flowing in curls around her face, in an absolute mess from our little romp earlier. She almost glows, her radiance almost blinding in its pure beauty, her lips partially open. I can see her pink tongue inside. My lust rises and I almost forget what I am supposed to be doing. I quickly finish picking up the pieces of Fuck-ward, tying the bag, and placing it in the middle of the room for Carlisle to take care of.
After I finish placing Edwards's parts in the middle of the room, I grab my mate up tossing her over my shoulder, and take off running to my bedroom. I don't have the patience to take her to the cabin; I need to have her now. Once inside, I set her on her feet and rip her clothing from her. I start to run my hands all over her body; even though I know where Edward hurt her, I still feel the need to check her over. My fingers skim over her nipples, and a hiss escapes her. I walk her slowly back towards the bed and gently push her backwards. Her arms move around my neck, and she falls onto the bed taking me with her, her legs wrap around my waist my engorged member completely lined up with her heat. I slide into her, burying myself to the hilt and begin a rough and ready pace. In, out, in, out, rubbing my pubic bone up against her with each pass, her unneeded breath picks up.
I can feel her orgasm building with each pass, and I reach out with my gift heightening her pleasure as I reach down between us and pinch her clit sending her barreling over the edge. She cries egg my own pleasure on, and I feel Peter reach between us and play with her clit sending her over again. She clenches tightly around me as I begin to spill myself into her warm, wet, heat. I pull from her rolling her on top of me. My length hardens once more, and I slide back into her. I lift her and set the pace of her riding. Peter prepares her tight puckered ass for his invasion, causing her to crash into another orgasm. Her emotions swirl around us and Peter's slides into her gently, the lust between us all too much. We both set a pace that is animalistic and needy; her cries of passion fill the air. I start projecting my lust, and I swear I start hearing moans and cries of the others in the family. Their lust adds to ours, and the pace quickens between us, the sound of slapping skin almost like thunder.
"Major," she screams out followed by "Captain." She tightens so much it is almost painful and explodes around us both, I feel Peter twitching, and knew he is close, so I push her feelings of bliss on him sending him tumbling over the edge with me following closely behind. He pulls gently from her and moves to where he is laying down on the bed. I lift her from me gently and slide her over to Peter; he is already hard again and slides into her heat.
PPOV
All I can say is wow! I have never had the Major send me tumbling over the edge before. It was interesting to say the least. My mind goes back to the issue at hand, my beautiful mate and what she is doing to me, she is in the reverse cowgirl position and taking every inch of my engorged cock hard and fast. Her perky tits bounce with every movement drawing me in and I sit up grabbing her around her waist and dragging her back up against my chest. I begin to thrust up into her and her eyes close in pleasure. I slide one of my hands up to her left breast, I pinch her nipple, letting my fingernail rake over it gently, a gasp, and moan falls from my mate. Her nipple tautens into a nice little bud and Jasper who is now standing watching us with his cock in his hand stroking walks up and takes it into his mouth. I moan at the sight of my mate being licked and bit by my brother.
"Fuck, Bella," I growled in her ear, causing her to let, go and scream out my name.
She continues rocking against me, as her walls clamp tightly around my aching member. The aftershocks of her orgasm bring me to what will be my last orgasm of this little go around as I spill deep within her. My teeth find purchase in the spot, I bit her before, a feeling of possessiveness overcomes me, as I growled out, "MINE." I watch as Jasper's hand trails down her torso to her luscious heat and begins to flick her clit. She tightens around my already hard cock, her inner walls squeezing so tight it almost hurts. I close my eyes tightly and hang on for the ride, trying to hold my pleasure back. I love the magnificent creature that is clamped around me.
Her orgasm rocks me to my core, shaking the very foundation of my heart, and I explode deep inside her, panting with the force of it all. My eyes flutter open to see her looking at me with love and adoration in her eyes. I crush her to my chest my love for her expanding almost consuming me.
"I love you Kitten. You really have no idea how much," I say trying to portray my sincerity, and I know she can feel it because of one of her little gifts.
"I know Pete and I love you also. Jasper I love you too my cowboy," she says gently. The tranquility is broken by the sound of Emmett screaming out his release. Man sometimes I really dislike living with empaths. His scream of pleasure was followed shortly by the sounds of the matriarch and patriarch of the family screaming out their own pleasure.
"Damn Jazzman, reign it in a bit," I say chuckling slightly. I know he is powerful, but he really needs to keep a tight rein on it. A giggle came from my perfect mate, her eyes lighting up with mischief, oh fuck she is up to something, and my gift tells me that it won't be good for me. I start feeling the telltale signs of emotions being tossed at me. First guilt, then anger, then hate, at this point I start getting agitated, then she starts sending me shit like depression, anxiety, nausea what the fuck why would she send that shit to me. I honestly can say I am getting fed up till she starts sending me lust, desire, euphoria and about that time I cry out in pleasure as I explode outside of her making a mess all over myself. I catch Jasper shaking from silent laughter from the corner of my eye, and I send him my irritation.
"What the fuck Kitten, you, you, you," I start stuttering my anger rising exponentially.
Her head drops and her remorse floods me. I know she is sorry, and that she was just having some fun but that shit was not funny. Exasperated I toss my hands up. I can't stay mad at her, she is just too damn cute. Her bottom lip puffs out in a pout, and I just want to bite it. I let my eyes linger on it, and I feel her lust rising again. However, now is not the time for that.
"Kitten, we don't have time for that right now we have to get up and dressed," I say with regret coloring my tone. I would love nothing more than to be with her again, but we are about to have visitors of a not so nice variety. The damn Volturi found out about Bella and want to meet her. This really sucks because we are going to end up having to fight them eventually. They won't take no for an answer when she tells them she doesn't wish to join the guard. I know if it were up to Marcus, he would leave us alone. However, Caius and Aro will be the thorns in our sides.
Jasper feeling my uneasiness, asks silently what is going on. I shake my head letting him know not right now. I look at kitten and pray that we come through this with her still intact. I have a bad feeling about the upcoming betrayal by one I used to love. Yes, fucking Char had to get involved with the Volturi, and she just happened to be watching kitten's little display of her powers. She did indeed tell the Volturi leaders about Bella's powers, and she also lied and said that she stole her mate, which means that the Volturi, are not only coming to get Bella on their guard but that if she denies them, they will take action against her or at least try too.
"Kitten the leaders of the vampire world are coming soon, and we have to prepare you to fight if necessary," I say as a growl rises from Jasper. We quickly got dressed before the rest of the family busted through the door to the room. Growls and snarls coming from them, fuck if they didn't hear what I said about the Volturi coming, and they were pissed. Not that they didn't have a right to be angry, but they don't know the whole story yet. I run my hand through my hair in frustration, and my mate walks forward placing her hand on mine before gently tugging it away.
"I don't know what I have done to warrant their visit, and I think it would be best explained don't you?" she said quietly. She has no idea that it isn't anything she has done, that they just want her for her gifts and thanks to my ex-wife. They know all about her.
"Well Kitten, it is nothing that you have done. It, however, is my fault that this is happening to you. You see my ex-wife is the reason that the Volturi, are coming for you," I say gently as the growls erupt through the room, and suddenly I am pinned to the wall by a very upset looking Emmett. Shit, Fuck, Damn, my brooding got me into a bit of shit, now if my mate doesn't help I am going to be missing a limb or two. Just as that thought crossed my mind my mate walked up to Emmett and placed her hand on him before leaning up to whisper, "Emmy bear, please don't hurt him," and turning her beautiful crimson eyes towards him with a little pout. His eyes landed on her face, and he just melted. He released me stepping away and joining his wife again but not before whispering if I ever hurt her, I would lose more than a limb.
BPOV
Ok I love my brother, but I seriously thought I was going to tear him a new one when he put his hands on my mate, instead a wave of calm flowed over me and I walked over and calmly placed my hand upon him. I talked him down instead of hurting him. I am very glad that situation was resolved. However, I am a little perturbed about the fact that the three kings Edward told me about are coming here. I am a little scared. I don't know what will happen, but I have a feeling it won't be good. I heard from Edward that Aro collects people with talents.
Oh well, I believe my Peter is right I need to learn to defend myself. I start to walk towards the door; a hand reaches out and touches me on my arm. I turn around and hiss not realizing that it was Jasper. I am immediately filled with despair at the thought of what I just did. My eyes fill with tears that I will never shed, and I turn to run. He grabs me before I ever even take a step. He gently turns me into his arms, letting them wrap around me and flood me with every ounce of love he has for me. The feelings surrounding me almost enough to bring me to my knees, and I relax into his arms.
He pulls me gently from the room, taking me down the stairs, and out the door. He gently pulls me towards the clearing; I look at him a little startled that he would be going in that direction. My thoughts start stirring as we near it; I can't help but wonder what the hell he is doing. My eyes widen as he drops my hand, walks a little ways from me and crouches ready to spring at me. OH FUCK, I have heard the stories about his days with Maria, and if I weren't scared before I am now. My anxiety reaches an all-time high as he lunges for me, quickly pinning me to the ground with his teeth placed against my neck. What the fuck, why is he attacking me, I thought he was my mate.
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