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Attempting to Covet
A/N: WARNING: LEMON AHEAD! If you are not of age, do not read from Bella's point down to Laurent's POV. If you have any questions or comments, post them in my reviews and I will answer them in my next Author's Note at the bottom of the chapter. – Bella'Xo
Chapter 9
(Jasper's POV: The Whitlock Ranch, Texas)
I could feel Bella's chest rise and fall as she sighed in contentment while listening to my voice as we read together on the floor, tangled in the bed's now missing sheets in front of the fire place in our bedroom.
It had only been a couple of hours since we left the club and ended up in bed together in our room. Charlotte had called us to let us know that they were going to be a while, because they were going to be talking to be talking to the proper authorities about the children of the drug addict that I had taken out earlier that night. They were talking to Children's Services here in Texas and made up a story to go along with how they knew that the two little children were being neglected and abused. Hopefully now they will have the life that they deserved to have as children.
"What are you thinking about?" Isabella asked, looking up at me from under my arm on my chest over my unbeating heart. It was then that I noticed that I had stopped reading, instead just staring at the words blankly on the page.
I smirked down at my beautiful mate, whose blue eyes were glistening and shining with love for me as I placed the book down next to us. "Can't you just read my mind at find out?" I challenged.
She grinned, the corner of her lip lifting up in amusement. "I don't like to invade other's privacy if it is not warranted.
I leaned forward and pressed a kiss to her forehead. "I appreciate that. It's certainly a change from when we are at the Cullen's. My thoughts, let alone my future, were never private. I was always being closely examined with worry and concern that I would slip up again. I hated it and felt as though I was being constantly babysat." I admitted.
She frowned, sending me a wave of sympathy.
"But all that is behind us now and I'm in control of my thirst." I smiled.
She grinned up at me wickedly. "I can think of a couple other things you could be in control of." She hinted before she leaned over me and kissed me.
It was a slow and soft kiss at the beginning – just a light teasing, barely there kiss placed on my mouth. Then then her lips moved over mine with a determination and I began to nibble at her lower lip and when she parted her lips, my tongue entered, stroking, meeting and teasing hers. I took her face into my hands, tilting it slightly so that I could have more access. I devoured her and she allowed me to set the pace.
"You taste delicious," I said pulling back a little, giving us some time to catch our unneeded breath.
"Thanks," she murmured and tried to move back a little, but before she could move a muscle, I had my arms around her waist, tucking her into my side.
"Want me to read the next chapter?" I asked as I looked into her eyes as the fire's reflection showed inside of them.
Bella only nodded her head and waited for me to read the next chapter.
(Bella's POV)
He shifted uncomfortably a couple of times as he read one of the more riskay scenes, making me smile as I knew exactly what was wrong. Finally, when he placed the book down beside him and turned towards me, I couldn't help but smile again at the tormented look on Jasper's face.
"Is the story that bad, Jas?" I asked.
"I don't care about where and how the story is going, darlin'. But…"
"But?" I prodded with a smirk.
"These sex scenes are sinfully good. How do these people manage to write it? Had I been the person who was writing them, I would have jacked myself off every hour."
"Really? Because nobody bothered to even say anything about them in the reviews." I pointed out, acting oblivious as I teased him.
He gave me a look. "Are you really going to challenge me about this now? Give me your hand, darlin'." He said and freed my hand, guiding it towards his jeans that he had thrown on after our first round of lovemaking. "See for yourself, sweets." He whispered and wrapped my palm around the bulge in his jeans.
I sighed his name as I felt him move beneath my touch, making me want more. Jasper maneuvered me onto his lap so that I was sitting sideways against his erection.
"I've always been one to crave dominance." He purred against my ear, his cool breath fanning against my pulse point on my neck. "And now…" He allowed the statement to hang in the air as he began to leave a trail of kisses from my temple to my chin.
"Now?" I pressed as I held onto him, knowing that if I were human, my heart would be thumping against my chest.
"After reading the submissive scene in this story, I want you, Bella. I want you on your knees…" Jasper murmured softly, undoing the buttons of his shirt that I had put on earlier one at a time, "…before me, mine to command, all mine…"
"Jasper, please," I pleaded as he brushed his fingers at the underside of my breast, forcing me to go taut in anticipation.
"Please what, baby?" He asked as he ran his fingers lightly over my exposed belly, making me shiver. "What do you need, Isabella?"
"You," I sighed as he pulled the shirt away from my body, making me vulnerable to his touch.
"Me? Only me?" he asked cupping my breasts, squeezing them slightly, making me lean against him.
"Make love to me, Jasper. Please…" I whimpered as he found my nipple under the material of my bra and flicked it lightly.
"You are so responsive, darlin'. I just have to touch you and…"
Jasper undid the clasp of my bra and lowered the straps before pulling it away.
(General POV)
He didn't know that he had been holding his breath until he let it out.
"You are so beautiful, darlin'." He said as he turned her sideways and bent his head down, his mouth inches away from her pink flesh.
"Suck them, Jasper. Taste them, baby," She whispered, her voice thick with desire. She wanted nothing more than his mouth on her body.
"Oh, Bella! You know how to destroy a man, don't you?" He asked as he kissed her breast before sucking her nipples into his mouth. His cheeks hollowing, his tongue flicking against it, rasping the nerve endings as brilliant flames began to ignite across her body.
"Jasper," she cried out his name. Her fingers clenched in his hair, moved to his shoulders, desperate to experience the feel of his body against her.
His lips moved from one peak to the other, copying the harder sucking motions of his mouth and the caress of his tongue. Each rasp to her nipple, each hungry draw of his mouth, deepened the hunger rising inside her that she had for her mate.
"So good," her voice trembled. Need was tearing through her like wildfire. "Jasper, it's so good."
And it was.
Bella soon became the aggressor, stripping him of his jeans as she kissed his bare chest, her fingers impatient to get out of her final item of clothing. Sensing her urgency, Jasper moved, shifting her and dragged her hands away from her panties so that she wouldn't tear them on accident with her newborn strength.
"Shhh… slow down, Bella. I'm not running away," he said with a sly smile, making her duck her head down in embarrassment. "Allow me," he said and pulled them down her body as she shifted out of them.
Jasper took his fill of her, as he drank in the sight of his exquisite mate. She rose up on her knees before him, her eyes wild with need, her onyx eyes mirroring his with her body waiting for him, beckoning him to come and claim what he considered his. And then the scene from the story crossed his mind.
"On your knees, Isabella," Jasper said summoning the Major inside of him without letting him out.
She smirked and quirked a brow at him as he helped her onto her knees.
"Open for me, my mate," he commanded. "Take me inside your mouth."
She readily complied and he immediately plunged deep into her mouth. Like velvet on her tongue, he tasted of salt and venom while smelling faintly of musk and the most appealing of colognes.
He worked back and forth as she sucked avidly at him, running her tongue from tip to base as he dragged himself in and out of her mouth. He stilled for a moment and tapped her cheek with his fingers. Then he tilted her head upward, his member nearly sliding free of her lips. His gaze warned her as he did his hand against her jaw.
She relaxed immediately and let him take over; let him use her mouth as he wished in the manner her wanted. She was his.
His hands framed her face and he pulled her closer to his groin. He slid deep until his hairs tickled her nose. A low growl worked from his chest and her body tightened with pleasure.
She was pleasing him, her mate.
Harder and deeper he thrust. He held her in place, thrusting into her mouth with ruthless abandon. If she had feared he would be too gentle, too soft, she had feared wrong. There was nothing gentle about his possession. He took her with savage abandon, leaving her no doubt as to whom she belonged to.
His fingers crept deeper into her long, dark auburn hair so that his hands were tangled in her tresses as he rocked against her. Several times she thought he was on the verge of his release, but it was then that he slowed, holding himself still in her mouth until he regained control. Then he resumed the deep strokes to the back of her throat.
The blunt crown of his member nudged at the softness in the deepest part of her mouth. She swallowed convulsively and she could feel the shudders working through his body.
Cool saltiness spilled onto her tongue, just a precursor to his release. She lapped hungrily at it, wanting more of her mate's essence, but he stilled and gave her a warning tap on the cheek again. Again, she relaxed and relinquished control to him.
"I am close, darlin'," he said. His voice slid like silk over her ravaged senses. "I want you to swallow it all. Drink from me. Taste my pleasure."
She closed her eyes as his erotic words flickered over her hungry body. So hungry… she wanted him, needed him like she had never needed anything else.
His thrusts became more urgent. Less measured and less controlled. He pounded against her mouth without mercy and still wanted more. All of him, nothing less.
The first jet of his release hit the back of her throat like a shock as he roared his release into the night. As she swallowed, he continued to work in and out of her mouth, his movements more gentle now as the last of his release quivered through his loins. He sank to the back of her throat once more and stayed there, locked against her mouth.
"Swallow," he said in a guttural voice. "Swallow against me, darlin'."
She obeyed, swallowing and listening to his moans and purrs of pleasure that rumbled throughout his body as she milked the last drops of essence from his member.
Finally, he slid from her mouth and loosened his grip on her head. He gazed down at her, warm approval glistening in his eyes. With one thumb, he wiped a trickle of his release from the corner of her mouth and then slid it inside her mouth.
Dutifully, she licked his thumb clean and he withdrew it. He reached down to grasp her shoulders and helped her rise up higher on her knees as he dropped to his. He fingered one nipple and a soft moan escaped her. Then he plucked at the other, manipulating the bud until she shook from head to toe.
He pulled her down towards him, lying on the ground beside her, making sure that she knew whom she belonged to. She snuggled into his chest and slid her arm around his waist. The steady rhythm of his breath brushed faintly against her hair and she inhaled his scent, savoring and holding it before finally exhaling.
She kissed his chest and then scooted her body upward, tilting her head so that she was level with his lips. She pulled her arm from around his waist and reached up to touch his cheek.
He lay there watching her, making no move to stop her or to direct her in any way. She moved closer until she could feel his breath on her lips. Slowly, with great deliberation, she touched her mouth to his. She sighed into his mouth, unable to call back the deep contentment over the simple kiss. She loved touching him, making him feel as good as he made her feel.
Her hands fluttered over his masculine jaw and she kissed a line from his lips to his neck, enjoying the rugged rasp against her lips. His breathing increased as he twitched slightly as her mouth closed over his silent pulse point and nipped lightly with her teeth.
"Are you seducing me, darlin'?" he said in a near groan. "Has the cute little Bella swan whom I fell in love with turned into a temptress?"
She smiled and shoved, rotating his body until he lay flat on his back underneath her.
"I knew I shouldn't have given you the free rein," he murmured, though there was no true regret in his voice.
"Make love to me, Jasper," she whispered. The need was strong in her voice. "Just us. No games. Just two lovers loving each other."
He circled her body with his arms, yanking her to his chest. She fell, her mouth landing close to his. He claimed her lips, devouring them hungrily. There was no casual sipping, no easy give and take. He simply took, unleashing his passion in a kiss that left her shaken and bare.
There was no disguising his need, his urgent desire for her. Power ripples through her, arcing in the air, electric and sizzling. That he could want her so desperately, took her breath away and made her need even more profound. He rolled, taking her with him until she was tucked underneath him, her legs splayed out, him cradled to her body. His hands tangled in her hair, clutching at her slim neck as he guided her to his eager mouth.
"Do you feel bad?" He gasped out.
She had to actually think, to try and remember why she would feel bad. Then what happened before came flooding back in a storm of passion and lust. Images of how he had made her feel - the feel of his member in her mouth, the desire to please him and bask under his control.
"No, it doesn't feel bad. Please don't stop, Jas. You won't do anything that will hurt me."
"No, Isabella, I will never hurt you." He said softly as he reclaimed her mouth.
His lips slid from hers and down her jaw until he reached the sensitive lobe of her ear. He nibbled lightly then sucked it between his teeth. When he moved below to claim the tender skin of her neck, chill bumps danced and raced across her shoulders and tightened her nape.
She made full use of her hands, delving into his brown hair, enjoying the crispness of the strands as they feathered across her fingers. His gaze sought hers as he rose from her neck and then moved to her breasts.
There was something wild in his eyes. Where before he had seemed restrained, in control and patent, now there was an urgency, a deep wanting in those warm brown orbs that melted her heart.
"Come to me," she whispered. "Be with me. Your Belle. The woman, not the girl."
He stopped, his body going still against her flesh. His gaze penetrated her, dark and forbidding. Propping himself on one arm next to her head, he touched his fingers to her lips as if to shush her.
"You were never just a girl to me, Bella. You are the only woman who has even taken my heart the way that you have."
Her chest swelled and expanded with emotion that caught her off guard.
He dropped his head and kissed her, long and sweet. His tongue danced with hers, touching, licking, loving her mouth deeply and intimately. There was a reverence to his every touch, almost hesitation, as though he feared she would shatter under his caresses. Carefully he ran his hand over the curve of her shoulder. The backs of his knuckles grazed the soft skin above her breast and then slid over her nipple.
"Aren't they beautiful?" He asked as he stopped and thumbed over the point.
"I don't know," she admitted with a shy smile. "They are more… sensitive when you touch them."
"Do you like my mouth on them?"
She nodded.
He leaned down and put his mouth over the taunt peak. Cool and moist, yet warm at the same time, his tongue flickered over the tip as his lips closed around the aureole. Her sex tightened as he sucked in smooth rhythmic motions.
With his free hand, he reached between them, sliding his hand between her parted thighs. He found her wetness and his fingers teased over her opening. His member lay rigid against the inside of her thigh and he opened her then positioned himself so that his length was cradled in her folds.
He smiled when her eyes widened as he rubbed up and down, the plump vein on the underside of his member pressing against her clit.
She reached down and he reared farther up on his knees to give her access. Her fingers slid over her skin so that his member nudged her each time he came seeking through her folds. Up and down he rubbed, sucking in his breath each time she stroked the blunt crown.
Her juices coated him and transferred to her hand. She withdrew and brought her fingers up to his mouth in a saucy dare. He didn't hesitate. Taking her wrist, he held her fingers captive and proceeded to suck each and every one.
Not letting go of her hand, he leaned forward, forcing her arm to her side. He found her other one with his free hand and entwined their fingers before pressing them to the floor on either side of her head.
He lay above her, his body pressed into her, his length between her thighs. He nibbled playfully at her chin and when she laughed, he captured the sound as his mouth covered hers. He rocked his hips, moving up and down until he found her entrance. He slid deep, seating himself far within her body. Then he stopped, holding himself tightly against her as he devoured her mouth.
She wiggled her hands, just enough to test how committed he was to holding her down. He released her immediately and she touched him with greediness, her hands coaxing over his arms to his muscular shoulders and then to his back.
She loved the male roughness, the dips and curves of each muscle and the rigidity as she feathered over him. She loved feeling him flinch, as though he touch was intensely pleasurable to him.
He withdrew, sliding his engorged member over aching pulsing flesh. Then he rocked forward again, slow and easy. She sighed and wiggled her hips, impatient for the pleasure he would give her.
A smile curved his sensual lips and his eyes gleamed as he stilled once more inside her.
"You are a miserable tease," she reproached.
"What's your hurry?" he murmured as he kissed her quick and light and then proceeded to pepper a line down her jaw to her throat.
"Mmm…" she arched into him, seeking those sinful lips, needing to feel them against her skin.
Thrust and withdraw. He set a lazy rhythm, his pace unhurried and relaxed. Each stroke sent her muscles flaming, a slow crawl to completion. Like a rope swing in the heat of summer, starting slow, swaying in the wind, higher and higher until it reached toward the blue skies.
She closed her eyes, basking in his sunshine. His hands roamed freely over her body, cupping and molding his touch light and seeking. Each caress told her more than words that she belonged to him. She was his and he knew her better than she even knew herself.
When she felt his pace quicken, felt him swell within her, stretching her to her limits, she pulled his head down to hers. She fused their lips, pouring all that she felt into their kiss.
He lowered his body to hers, melding to her as he wrapped his arms around her. Their bodies entwined, he cupped her hips over, thrusting repeatedly between her legs.
"Bella," he whispered as he buried his face in her hair. "My Belle."
Her breath stuttered across her lips like a hiccup. She flew higher on the swing until the sun bathed her face and she closed her eyes to its brightness. Warmth, sweet, honeyed warmth flooded her soul. Joy flickered across her heart as her release swelled and then burst around her like flowers to the sun's rays.
"Jasper," she whispered back, her voice choked as she sunk her teeth into her mating mark at the very same time that he did his.
They held each other tightly as their bodies quivered and shook in the aftermath of their lovemaking. He lay, warm and limp over her body, covering her like a blanket. She rubbed her palm absently over his back as he softened inside her.
Finally, he moved away, pulling her with him so that she was cradled in his embrace.
Neither spoke. They didn't want to ruin the moment with something as harsh as unwieldy as mere words. Bella contented herself with lying in his arms, listening to the sound of his breath blowing across her hair, bouncing bliss filled emotions back and forth between each other.
She picked her head up to look her mate in his eyes. He ran a finger across her cheek, both of them exchanging a smile.
"Don't change, Jas. Love me as you always do," she said before pressing a soft kiss on his chest.
"I don't think it's possible for me to ever stop myself from loving you," he chuckled as he pressed a kiss to her lips before she rested her head back down on his chest as they listened to the popping and cracking of the fire, feeling as though their hearts were beating once again.
(Laurent's POV: Victoria's home base; Seattle, Washington)
I watched as anger filled Victoria's features as she took Riley's head in her hands and growled loudly after learning of our unsuccessful mission to Texas.
"So, she has been changed?" Victoria growled. "This makes things more complicated."
"But she is not mated to the Mind Reader." I reminded her. "She is the Major's mate! I would rather not attempt to get myself killed by going up against him." I shivered at the thought. "Not only that, but the girl, Bella, she has these…powers…and her eyes! I've never seen such eyes on a vampire before!"
Victoria's head snapped to look at me in surprise. "Were they blue?"
I looked at her perplexed. "What difference does it make what color they are? The point is that I'm not going to leave Irina without a mate because of your crazy trip for revenge, Victoria!"
"Just answer the damn question, Laurent – Were they blue?!" She pressed eagerly.
"For fuck's sake, yes! They were blue, alright?! So blue that you could drowned in them! What's the point!?" I quipped.
A slow, sly smile grew on her face. "I think it's time I paid my dear ole sire a visit."
A/N: Uh oh! Who do you think Victoria's sire is? Do you think she knows about the prophecy? What did you think of the lemon? Any ideas on what you think will happen next?!
If you have any questions, post them in my reviews and I will answer them in my next Author's Note!
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