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Chapter 39: Tonight I'm Loving YOU!
Angela and I left the school grounds quickly. We couldn't get out of there quick enough. The worst thing was that we'd been given homework to be handed in on Monday. So bang went my plans for a relaxing Sunday. Why does this always happen when you have other things planned. Angela was buzzing about the fact that we were going to a club tonight in Port Angeles, both of us were worried about not getting in due to the fact that both of us were underage and no amount of make-up was going to change that fact. Jared and Paul had said they'd sort it, how, we had no idea. It was ok for the other's, what with their build and looks, they'd pass for twenty something no questions asked. I hated them in this moment. Plus they were all gorgeous, that made me feel even more plain. I had a feeling that girl's were going to be flocking to the boys like flies round shit. Paul had also told me that the club we were actually going to was one that he and Jared frequented often. I kind of knew he was warning me that we might bump into a few of his ex conquests. As he'd said this, I'm not going to lie, it did piss me off, but as you know, all that was in the past, he was mine now, not theirs. I was still shitting myself though, my nerves were shooting through the roof. Angela was just a bundle of joy though, over excited. She'd been to a club once before with the slut twins, who'd ended up ditching her and going off with two guys from Seattle. Poor Angela had had to make her own way home that night, it was when cullenstein and I had first broken up. If I'd known what they'd done to her then, I would have dealt with it sooner. Bitches. But they were the last things on my mind, I was more concerned that I'd be wearing heels tonight, if there's one thing I don't do well at all, it's wearing heels. I was dreading it no end. Angela on the other hand, wasn't such a girlie girl, but at least she could walk in heels with some grace.
Angela had chosen to wear scrappy black sandals with a stiletto heel, they were nice to look at but I knew that she would pay for it later in that night. Once we'd showered, not together you pervs, jeese, she changed in to her outfit. It was a knee length pleated red skirt with black cheques. And a black halter neck top. She looked gorgeous, she had a small black jacket that matched, her hair was pulled back in a high pony tail. I'd never seen Angela dressed up before, she looked stunning and she had legs that could rival Leah`s and that's saying something. Another thing that I didn't know was that Angela had somehow acquired a fucking tan so now I felt like a walking milk bottle next to her. Fantastic, way to go and shoot me down I thought to myself. It wasn't her fault, it was just me and my stupid fucking insecurities again, dragging me down to the pit if despair that was me. I changed into my own outfit. It was simple but classy I thought, I didn't want to be classed as slapper material like the slut twins. My shoes were silvery platform heeled wedges and gave me a bit of height, thank fuck. I had chosen skin tight black trousers, that were like a second skin, I liked them as they gave my body a bit of shape. My top was a light blue halter neck with a slight glittery effect through it, I liked this top. It was actually a present from my dad for my 18th, it was also the first item of clothing he'd bought me and I don't think he could have made a better choice. It suited me to a t. I left my hair down, so it hung down my back in its natural ringlets. Angela grumbled that she wanted my hair, I looked at her as if she was mad. My hair is way too long and uncontrollable. Totally has a mind of its own. But hey, it's mine and she can't have it. I told her this and she just laughed. Once we were satisfied with ourselves, I'd applied the smallest amount of mascara and that was all the make-up I wanted on, Angela called a taxi. We were to meet the other's at the club at 7.30 pm, the club was named Koda. It was very popular amongst the residents in and around Forks. Looking at myself in the mirror in Angela's hall, we bid goodbye to her mother and father who were very relaxed about where Angela was going, surprising because Angela's father was a minister and her mother was a church clerk. I think they led a double life as I could have sworn I heard the both of them swear a few times, go figure. There was a beeping from outside, Angela calling my name and before I knew it, we were off. Here goes nothing.
We reached the club just after half seven, and sure enough, there was a queue about half a mile long with people from all walks of life, dressed to impress lined up outside the club. At the front, talking and laughing with the bouncers, were the other's. They all looked amazing, but yet again for me, it was Paul who stood out. He stood with black jeans on, a simple white t-shirt that set off his beautiful copper skin. His ears had those small black studs in again, his whole face lit up when he saw me. He had his black combat boots on and he just looked edible, his hair that usually hung in his eyes slightly, was gelled up a bit. He looked fuck hot. Leah was dressed in a short white dress, she looked gorgeous. Quil was in his element. Jake saw Angela and smiled warmly, welcoming her with a small smile but it was Embry who looked like a deer caught in headlights. Thing was though, I wasn't sure he'd actually imprinted on her. Strange. I'd figure it out later. It was party time. Paul came over to me, smiling down at me.
"You look beautiful little phoenix!" He Said softly, kissing my cheek.
The bouncers then unclipped the barrier and we just walked in, they didn't even ask for Id or anything. Paul just looked at Jared and smiled, how the fuck had they managed to wangle their way in just like that, especially since all those people were still outside waiting. Jammy bastard I thought to myself. The club itself was already bouncing, the dj playing music of all genres. Paul led us towards the back of the club where there was a large booth secured off, another bouncer standing next to it. He saw Paul approaching and his stern face broke into a huge smile, he came forward and hugged Paul and shook his hand. What the fuck is with all the special treatment. Was there anybody that Paul didn't know? We all took a seat in the booth, now when I say it was huge, it was actually fucking massive, it took all ten of us and there was still loads of room. I looked at Paul for an explanation.
"What?" He asked smiling.
"How the hell did you manage all this?" I asked him suspiciously.
"I've got connections ok!" He responded smiling. I decided to leave it at that. It was clearly a need to know basis, and I clearly didn't need to know.
The surprise of the night so far was that Sam had attended too, without the ball and chain that was Emily Young. This made me wonder what was going on! Stuck up fucking little cow that she was. It seemed that Sam was and could only be himself when she wasn't around him. I was definitely going to find out what was going on with that if it killed me. It was then that I found myself being dragged up by Leah and Angela to dance, Usher`s Scream was playing, it was loud and you know me, I don't dance but my attitude tonight was fuck it! We wandered through the pile of dancers in the dance floor, eventually finding a clear spot which was still in view of the booth. I swayed in time with the beat, Leah and Angela danced around me, I could feel Paul's eyes on me, it was working. He looked impressed to say the least. Then my view if him was blocked as a girl scantily clad in a red dress with waist length blonde hair decided to start chatting to him. I knew something like this would happen, no point getting upset over it right? Wrong! I told the girl's I was heading back to the table, they were too busy bopping away. They were actually both quite good dancers. Lucky bitches. I strode back to the table, where skank blonde girl was trying in vain to accost my man. They were chatting and laughing together, making my blood boil. Paul noticed I'd returned and smiled innocently enough at me.
"Hey Bella, this is Clara, we go way back!" Said Paul smiling.
How fucking dare he. I was fuming now, even after telling myself to keep calm.
"I bet you do!" I said, regarding Clara through narrow eyes. She was a bombshell, utterly gorgeous and I detested her. Clara in turn shot me a blinding white smile, can you say teeth whitened much, fake cosmetic bitch. Her cleavage left nothing to the imagination and what she had had definitely been enhanced by alot. Barbie wannabe. Fuck this, he couldn't even see I was pissed off. The Dj was now playing salt n peppas Push it, looking around the table, I grabbed an unsuspecting Jake onto the dance floor. Two can play this fucking game. Paul had no clue as to what was going on. Jake stood in the crowd with me, he was behind me and I moved to the beat, everytime the word's Push IT came in, I shoved my ass against Jake's dick, yeah I was being a naughty girl, lucky enough Jake had caught on to what I was doing and put his arm around my waist and ground against me. We worked together on the floor as if we owned it and I was impressed with myself. To make Paul get the point, Jake slowly kissed my neck, I was loving it, knowing Paul was going to freak. He wanted me jealous, so I got him jealous. Fuck him.
I moved away from Jake, then out of nowhere, Paul appeared, he was not a happy wolf boy. He grabbed me from behind, pulling me to him. Salt n Peppa had finished and Enrique Iglesias song was playing, it was aptly called Tonight I'm loving you. Paul's eyes burned into mine, I think there were actually flames in the. Fuck, I was in trouble. He manipulated my body against his, he grinded against me and he growled lowly in my ear. Spinning me to face him, he took possession of my mouth, tongue and teeth crashing against mine, he was on a mission. He pulled away from my mouth roughly.
"Remember when I told you we'd continue what started the other day?" Asked Paul growling lowly in my ear.
"Yeah!" I squeaked out.
"Well, we are continuing right now!" Said Paul, "Say goodnight to the others Now!" He added demanding.
I had riled Paul up to much and there was no going back, I knew what was coming and I was ready for it.
I said bye and was in the back of a cab before I could say Silver Wolf. Paul had me in his lap, kissing my neck, licking up and down. I was on fire. I didn't even know where we were as the cab came to a halt. Paul paid the driver, and carried me out the cab and up a set of stairs, putting me down only to get keys out of his pockets.
"Paul, where exactly are we?" I asked quietly, my nerves starting to show.
"My house" growled out Paul as he opened up the door.
He took my hand dragging me inside. He stood away from me as he closed the door, he didn't face me.
"Do you know what you did back there Bella, do you know why we are here!" He demanded.
"Yeah, I do!" I whispered.
"Good, you know what I want" said Paul breathing heavily, turning to face me.
"Its just as well I don't want to wait any longer then isn't it!" I said shyly. Paul's eyes bulged out at this point. He'd been expecting a fight at least. But I wanted this as much as him.
He walked over to me, slowly taking my hand and leading me down a narrow hall and through another door. Switching on the light, I realised Paul had brought me into his bedroom. It was a simple room, just a large double bed in it, with a chest of drawers either side of it, desk in the corner and curtains at the window. I stood in the middle of the room, starting to shake with nerves. You would think I was going to phase, the way I was shaking.
"Nowhere left to hide little phoenix" said Paul seductively as he closed the bedroom door. I gulped.
He came to me, lowering his head, kissing me softly yet in a possessive manner. He moved us, all the while still kissing me. I felt the back of my legs hit the bed and I knew then that this was it. Paul stood back from me and took off his white t-shirt over his head, smirking as always. I couldn't move, what do I do. He came back to me and slowly turned me around so he was behind me, he started to kiss down the side of my neck and I heard him unclip my halter neck, I closed my eyes as he spun me back round to face him. He looked at me, gently pulling the top off, so I stood in my bra. He pushed me gently, to sit on the bed when he knelt down and took off my shoes one by one. Then he stood up, pushing me further now so I was actually lying flat on the bed, my heart was pounding with nerves. He gently laid above me and kissed me again, this time I hear the zip of my trousers being pulled down and the button popped at the top. He softly kissed my lips again, chuckling slightly against them. He then pulled away from me again, pulling me to stand with him, then he smiled down at me and pulled my trousers down and off in one go. I stood in nothing but my bra and pants, with Paul eye fucking me big time.
"Lay down" he said softly. I did as i was told. Paul was the leader of this dance, I just followed.
He lay on top of me again, attacking my neck with his lips and tongue, oh the tingling sensations were there and I felt a gush of wetness between my legs, Paul's hand trailed down my side reaching the area that was now soaking wet, he kissed me, my eyes open watching his every move. He moved down me softly, leaving small kisses here and there. Kneeling on the floor, he pulled me towards the edge of the bed, then yanked my panties off. He then started to smell them. It was if he was getting drunk on my arousal. He threw the offending panties behind him, then lowered his body, so he was face to face with my soaking wet glistening pussy, just as well I'd shaved down there. He smiled up at me, I kind of knew what he was going to do, I'd read books. But when he spread my legs apart and used his fingers to open me up, I was not expecting the explosion of heat as his tongue probed my pussy expertly, investigating my pussy inside and out, he then licked up towards my swollen clitoris and began to gently suck on it, the burning had started at my toes and was now spreading up my legs, I threw me head back on the mattress as he pinned me with one hand and used the other to gently stroke my pussy slit, inserting one finger gently pushing it in and out as he worked his tongue against my clitoris, licking at it, swirling his tongue around and around, ooooooh circles are sooooooo good. I couldn't stop what happened, I felt like I exploded and I did litterally, the juices gushed out of my pussy and into Paul's mouth and he drank every last drop of what my pussy produced. The relief I felt was simply phenomenal, Paul licked me a couple more times, if he hadn't have had me pinned to the bed, I'm pretty damn sure I would have shot off the bed, I was seeing black spots in front of me along with lots of different colours, this is what it must be like being high, all I can say is more please.
Paul stood up and was smiling, proud with himself. His chin glistened with my juices, his lips still coated from the release he gave me. I buried my head in my hands with embarrassment.
"Never ever hide yourself from me little phoenix, you taste fucking amazing and my wolf loves it!" Said Paul hotly.
I still had my bra on, well I did until Paul pulled me to him, up off the bed and snapped it off in one go. I stood before him, completely naked as the day I was born. His gaze travelled from head to my toes.
"Fucking beautiful!" He exclaimed as he unbuttoned his trousers.
He took them down slowly, bit by bit, revealing his dick, I nearly fainted in shock from the size of it. It stood to attention, it was as thick as it was long. At a guess I would say it was at least nine or ten inches and it looked sore, as it was that hard. He had a little thatch of black pubic hair, but the dick itself was impressive. He slowly walked over to me, we just stood there regarding each other with hungry gazes. I wanted to eat him alive. I reached to touch him, but he took my hands and held them tightly in his.
"Another time Bella, there are more important things happening here!" Said Paul seductively, looking down into my eyes softly.
"Go lay up on the bed, little phoenix!" Said Paul, his voice dripping with honey.
Again I did as I was told.
He went over to his desk and took out a small silver package, it turned out to be a condom of course, there was no backing out or walking away from Paul now and I knew I never would.
I lay there, watching as he palmed his dick, rolling the condom down it. Then he made his way to me, and lay beside me on the bed. Slowly and gently, he stroked my hair, then lay on top of me. He was so big yet so gentle. He kissed me slowly, licking my lips, asking for entry which I gave to him gladly. He balanced himself on one elbow, using his other hand he rubbed his enormous dick against my pussy, he kissed me again and I suppose this was a distraction technique, but it wasn't working. I felt him stretching me, and that was just the head sliding inside. I was beginning to wonder if he would fit. I had tears in my eyes because of the burning and stretching. He stopped and looked at me.
"Its always best done quickly Bella!" Said Paul kissing my neck, trying to take my mind off the pain.
"I'll trust your judgment on this one!" I whispered.
"This is the one and only time I will cause you pain, my little phoenix!" He said starting to kiss me again.
Then I felt him push into me with one huge hard thrust, I swear to God I'd never felt so full. The pain was excruciating, I knew I must have shouted a few profanities, but it was fucking sore. He lay inside me still, waiting for my body to adjust to the sheer size of him. Slowly and surely the burning and stretching feeling began to wear off, thank fuck. New sensations were beginning to build within me, such as that delicious heat from earlier.
"Move please!" I whispered in Paul's ear.
He began to thrust in and out softly and gently, I looked down at our bodies in wonderment, we really were joined now, he was inside me and I felt completely at peace. Nothing else mattered anymore, Paul was making love to me, slowly and steadily, building up a rhythm that my own body was beginning to respond and dance too also. His thrusts were getting a little faster as he ploughed deep inside me.
"Your so fucking tight Bella, fuck me!" Growled Paul heatedly.
He lifted my left leg slightly, this actually gave me the feeling of being filled even more if that had been possible. Paul thrust in again and again, building up the delicious heat and pressure, the burning returned tenfold, starting at my toes and working up my legs with tingles of what felt like electricity shooting through my very soul. Then it burst forth, my impending orgasm. It was like a sonic boom went off.
I screamed his name, I might have deafened him somewhat, he looked in my eyes as I came again and again, screaming his name louder, he growled loudly at me, his eyes had a yellow tinge to them and I knew his wolf was laying claim to me as much as Paul was.
"Who do you belong to Bella, tell me!" Shouted Paul loudly.
"You Paul, I belong to you!" I breathed out.
"Who does this pussy belong to, tell me!" Shouted Paul again.
"Only you Paul, Fuck me Paul, harder!" I screamed at him with the pressure building up again.
"Fuck, I'm going to come Bella, I can't hold off any longer!" He growled.
He thrust harder, and harder then faster inside me, looking into my eyes.
He snarled so loudly, litterally growling as I felt him grow larger inside me then the hit burst of his seed, spilling into the condom.
"Beeeeeeeellllllllllllaaaaaaaaaaaa!" He roared out loudly spurt after spurt, he had a shit load of come, he'd probably filled the full condom with the amount that shot out of him. Watching him on his sex high was amazing, he looked, happy, at peace. He withdrew from me and I moaned from the loss of heat from him. He rolled onto his side, closing his eyes then leaned up, looking at me.
"Are you ok? I didn't hurt you too much did I!" He asked softly, caressing my cheek.
"I'm going to be tender tomorrow, but I don't fucking care, that was fucking amazing Paul, thankyou for making me complete!" I said smiling lazily at him.
"You are most welcome and it was well worth the wait!" Said Paul softly.
He rolled me to him, all I can say is I had the best two hours sleep I've ever had.
Paul spent the rest of the night making love to me over and over again into the wee small hours of the morning.
Eventually he was spent and we both submitted to sleep.
It was the best night of my life and it was all thanks to the Enrique Iglesias song...
TONIGHT I'M LOVING YOU
And Paul Lahote certainly did this and then some.
