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Chapter 22
Mine
Leah POV
"Edward, I love you." I leaned in and kissed him deeply. He opened to me, allowing me entrance to his mouth, and our tongues danced and pressed against each other, igniting a passion such as I had never known. I forgot about everything else around me as I surrendered to the depth of my love, and the force of the imprint. I could not fight the pull anymore. I wanted to give myself to him right then. I needed to bond to him. I needed to know that I was not in this alone, that I was not misreading his intentions.
"I love you, Leah. More than I knew was possible. I'll never let you go." His breath was ragged, and his voice was husky. "Come with me, I have someplace I want to show you."
Edward lead me down the road, away from Sam, and the horror of my afternoon to the place he had left his car. He opened the door for me, and kissed me before closing it. He was in his seat in the blink of an eye, and driving us towards the one-ten. He parked the car by the trail head at the end of the old highway, and shut off the engine. We sat in silence for a time, gazing into each other's eyes. I could tell that he was not trying to read my mind, he seemed to be content to look into my eyes. The connection was there, but the silence was comfortable. There was a quiet hum between us, a tangible magnetism that caused us to lean towards each other. No words were spoken, but volumes were understood as we succumbed to the force drawing us together.
His mouth was forceful and hungry as he devoured my lips. I moaned into his mouth as he tightened his hold on me, I opened my eyes for a moment, and found that he was staring at me. I wondered if he hadn't willed me to open my eyes. Kissing him like that was beyond passion. It was a fierce animal craving. I could feel my body turning into a puddle on his car seat. Every fiber of my being sang with the fire that was coursing through my veins. I had to pull away from the kiss to catch my breath.
"Edward, we need to get some fresh air. I have to clear my head." I wanted to respect his personal beliefs. I wanted to have the type of relationship that he had been trying to build between us. I wanted a foundation of trust and friendship, not just lust and mutual desire. It wasn't that I was a prude, far from it… I just had so much respect for the man in my arms that I wanted to do everything in its proper order. I didn't want to cross any lines that would weaken the foundation of our relationship.
"Yeah, I brought you here for a reason…" he shook his head, like he was trying to remember what the reason was. I giggled a little bit at the sight. We got out of the car, and he took my hand. "I know you are the fastest wolf, but how fast are you in human form?"
"I am not sure. I am sure you are faster!" I laughed.
"You set the pace, and I'll tell point you in the right direction." And we headed into the forest as fast as my legs would carry me. I knew that I was a lot faster than the average human, but as this was the first time I had trekked through the woods any real distance as a human since I began phasing, I had nothing to compare it to. Edward stayed quietly beside me, pointing the way, straightening my heading as we went along. It seemed we had traveled a good distance, and I was about to start asking questions, when I noticed a brightening ahead, signifying a break in the trees. I looked over at Edward to find him watching my face with a small smile. As I entered the clearing, I gasped. It was perfect. Wildflowers sprinkled this perfectly round little meadow. The sun was already in its westward descent, but the clouds were thin, and the meadow glowed with its golden warmth. I ran into the middle of the opening, and threw myself into the grass, inhaling the beauty of the wildflowers, and basking in the momentary warmth of the late spring evening.
As Edward approached, he began to shed his shirt, allowing the beauty of the rainbow to cascade in glittering array from his beautiful marble chest. My breath caught in my throat, and I blinked in surprise. I had joked with the pack about the "sparkly bloodsuckers" so many times, but I had never seen such beauty until now. I couldn't take my eyes off of him.
He stopped a few yards away from me, staring into my eyes as he reached down, and removed his shoes and socks. I tried really hard to not concentrate on the fact that he was taking his clothes off. When he started to unbuckle his belt, I freaked out.
"What the fuck, Edward?" I panted, squeezing my eyes shut, shaking my vehemently. "Stop taking your clothes off. What are you thinking?"
When I opened my eyes, he was kneeling in front of me, completely naked. His beauty was staggering. I was flustered beyond words as my eyes roamed his form. His wide shoulders, and taut muscles were tantalizing, and the way his body narrowed down to his hips, with his muscular thighs, and glorious abs, I felt a sudden surge of warmth and wetness building between my legs. I tried and failed to avoid looking at the massive protrusion that was his manhood. I kept trying to formulate words, and kept coming up empty.
He captured my lips, devouring me in another desire filled, passionate embrace. He pressed himself fully against me, his erection digging into my hip. My mind was reeling; my body was on fire. I gasped for air, desperate to break away and clear my head. I didn't want to act rashly. We had just agreed to wait to pursue physical contact, hadn't we? Had we? I could hardly think.
"You're over-thinking this. I want you, Leah. I need you." He growled against my skin, as he licked and sucked at my collar bone and neck.
"But you said you wanted to wait..." he silenced my mouth with a searing kiss, filling my mind with pictures of his hands on my body. It was the first time I had seen into his mind that way, and it was erotic, and intimate. I pressed against his chest with my right hand, as I tangled my left hand into his bronze locks. I was pulling him closer while pushing him away. It was befitting my mindset. I didn't want to stop, but I felt like we needed to wait. I was quickly falling apart in his embrace.
I staggered to my feet, trying to break free of the torrent of emotions and physical longing that were threatening to push us past the edge of reason. He wrapped his arms around my waist, and buried his face into my stomach, unwilling to let me go.
"Edward. I love you, and I won't let you go against your morals and beliefs. I want you, but I want you to be true to yourself." I ran my fingers through his hair, and hugged his neck tightly against me. He pulled me down until I was kneeling with him once again, and he placed a hand on either side of my face, effectively locking me in his gaze. His eyes spoke volumes of desperate desire and affection. My heart raced as I waited for him to speak to me. I was not anticipating how undone I could become at his words.
"Leah, these last few days have been a revelation to me. I thought I had figured out what love was. I thought that just because I couldn't stand the idea of life without Bella that she was the one. With you, I have learned that love is so much more. I could never leave you like I left her. The thought of being away from you for more than a few moments is agony. I need you like I need blood for strength. I know with you desires that I only imagined with Bella. It was easy to wait with her, because it didn't consume me." His lips touched mine again softly, tenderly. "I ache for you, Leah. I don't need a huge ceremony. The fact is, I plan to marry you, I honestly want that, but I am not going to wait another moment to claim you as my mate. I want to be tied to you in every way. I want this forever." His eyes were frantic, searching mine for any hesitancy. "Let me make love to you. Let me claim you as your true mate, I am begging you."
I melted into him, crashing my mouth against his in a hungry kiss. My arms extended over my head as he lifted the shirt off of me, and ran his hands down my sides, leaving a trail of fire and ice in their wake. I laid back, pushing at the waistband of my borrowed sweatpants, and wriggling to get free of them. Edward reached down to pull them the rest of the way off of me.
Now facing each other completely naked, we froze. I was staring at the naked form of the man I loved, drinking in the sight of him, feeling utterly desired, and completely wanton under his lust filled gaze. He stared at me like would devour me, his obsidian eyes raking a smoldering path slowly down my torso. I watched his fiercely horngry (yeah, I said it) eyes, and I could almost feel them scorching my skin as they drank in every inch of my copper skin.
My breathing became ragged, and shallow as I lay there, basking in this moment-in-time. I could feel the wolf stir in me. A slow chant began to seep into my brain. At first, I thought it was Edward, but after the first few rounds, I saw a shift in Edward's eyes. They blazed with a new excitement and intensity as his mind registered the claim my wolf was staking. It took another moment for me to realize that I had said it aloud, and that the words were bubbling out of me with nearly every breath…
"You're all mine. All MINE. Take me."
A growl erupted from deep within Edward's chest. It was feral, and territorial. I felt a sudden surge of heat between my legs as I heard it. He had yet to touch me, but I knew with every fiber of my being that he could claim me right now, he could ram into my depths, and I would be ready to receive him. I had had enough with the staring, enough with the space between us. I sat up and lunged at him in one fluid movement, effectively toppling him and pinning his shoulders to the earth as I straddled his waste.
"Mine." I said, leaning down, and attacking his mouth with a savage kiss, my lips and teeth staking claim to his. He growled again, grabbing the back of my head, and mashed his mouth back against mine, his tongue fought for dominance.
"Mine." he said as the kiss broke off.
"Mine." I said as I roamed my hands and eyes down his chest and torso, trailing open mouthed kisses all over his throat and shoulders. He flipped us over, placing himself in the position of dominance.
"Mine." He snarled as he touched my bare breasts. We watched his hands as they kneaded and fondled me. His hands felt like ice, but they left a trail of heat in their wake. My nipples, which had long since responded to my aroused state, now became rigid, and almost pointed as they succumbed to his ministrations. I gasped, and almost purred as he placed his mouth over my right breast, sucking my nipple and areola deeply into his mouth. After a moment he switched to the left. I felt a shiver of excitement run through me, even as another strong sense of calefaction coursed between my legs.
I flipped us back over, and straddled his thighs, staring flagrantly at his erect penis. His length was impressive. I grasped the base of his shaft, and was amazed that my fingers just barely met around his girth. My eyes widened, and a smile broke out over my lips as I leaned down to lick the bead of pre-cum from his tip.
"Mine." I whispered, before taking him fully into my mouth. The taste of him was amazing. He was salty-sweet perfection, blended with musk and spice. I moaned, and gently drug my teeth against the smooth marble of his shaft. His hips bucked, and his hand tangled in my hair as he pushed up onto an elbow so that he could watch. The groan that escaped his throat was like the deep rumbling of a wild animal. I stared into his eyes as I kissed, licked and sucked on him, taking him in as deep as I could. I relaxed my throat muscles, and swallowed his length as I grazed my fingernails gently over his thighs and pubic bone.
Edward hissed, and rolled his hips as I worked over him with my mouth. His breath was becoming shallow and rapid. He brushed my hair away from my face, and gently ran his thumb over my cheek.
"Shit, Leah. That feels so damn good." His voice was thick, his tone a deep baritone in his aroused state. I hummed in satisfaction as I swallowed his length once again.
"Fuck, that is amazing." He grunted. His breath was now a full on pant, and I knew that he was nearing his orgasm. I sucked still harder, rolling my tongue around the head, and grasping the base in my hand.
"Cum for me, baby, I want to taste you." I begged him, stroking his shaft. I watched a glistening bead of pre-cum form at his tip, and hungrily licked it off, and took him back into my mouth, moaning at the delectable taste of him on my tongue. I had never enjoyed the taste of Sam's cum, and vehemently refused to allow him to release in my mouth. I could not wait to taste Edward's orgasm.
Edward threw his head back, and moaned loudly as I felt the sudden swell of his already enormous manhood. I began to squeeze tightly with my hand over his shaft, pumping him fiercely, and I stilled my mouth other than for a long, hard suction as he began to twitch, and spurt into my mouth. His release was powerful, reaching the back of my throat, and filling my mouth almost faster than I could swallow, still I sucked on him, drinking him in, and draining him of every last drop.
He dropped his head and back onto the ground, breathing heavily. I kissed my way back up to his neck, sucking the sensitive spot under his ear. He lay there motionless for only a moment as he caught his breath. Then he flipped me over, pinning me to the ground. He placed open mouthed kisses on my throat. He sucked gently on the pulse point of my neck before licking his way to my clavicle. He sucked at the dip in the center, introducing me to an erogenous zone that I had yet to discover.
He kissed and sucked and licked his way down my body, pausing momentarily to worship at my breasts before continuing ever downward. He took his time in an agonizingly gentle, and thorough manner. No spot of my torso went un-kissed, untouched, or unnoticed. He placed a hand against my hip as he shimmied his way between my legs, his face hovering over my center. He closed his eyes, and breathed in deeply through his nose.
"You smell so good, Leah." He leaned in, placing his nose against my mound, breathing heavily. The flow of energy between us was distinctly tangible. He drew his head back, and stared as he gently opened my folds with his hand. His eyes became hooded and looked dangerous as he licked his lips once.
"Mine." He growled fiercely as he licked me with the flat of his tongue from my opening to my clit. He closed his eyes, and rolled his tongue in his mouth as one might do when savoring the flavor of a fine wine. "All mine."
He attacked me with his mouth, licking and sucking at my clit. I whimpered and shuddered under the touch of his amazing tongue. I reached down, and began to run my fingers through his downy tresses. Sometimes tangling my fingers into the thickness of his wavy locks, when a surge of pleasure and lust overwhelmed me, other times lazily tracing circles into his scalp, and just enjoying the soft feel of his hair between my fingers. My body was singing and alive with sensuality under his attention.
I moaned loudly, and pulled at his hair as he slid two fingers inside of me. Edward hummed against my skin as I pulled him closer, grinding my hips into his mouth and hand. I could feel the tightening in my stomach and between my legs as I spiraled towards release.
Edward noticed the changes in my breathing, and knew from my thoughts that I was near the edge. He was able to pull from my mind everything that I wanted and needed him to do to bring me pleasure. He clamped onto my clit, and began to suck at it while curling his fingers inside of me just slightly. As the pressure built up I began to whimper, and pant with every breath.
My orgasm exploded forcefully, flashing white light blinded me as I clenched my eyes tightly shut and screamed Edwards name. Edward moved up to nuzzle my neck softly. I was still twitching and shuddering, recovering from the assault of ecstasy on my body when I heard the question.
Whose are you? Edward's eyes held mine as his question seared itself into my brain.
"I'm yours, Edward. All yours." I answered him aloud, wanting to hold nothing back. I reached down between us, and grasped him firmly, guiding his head through my folds, and covering him in my wetness as aligned him at my entrance. "Take me. You're mine."
Edward entered me slowly, with our eyes locked and his forehead resting against mine. He was so large that it felt like the first time all over again. There was pleasure in the small amount of pain. He paused about half way in, and tried to steady himself as he sensed the pain in my thoughts, but I refused to allow him to stop. I drew my right leg up, and hitched it over his hip, effectively arching my back and thrusting my own hips upward to meet him, drawing him more deeply inside of me. I could feel him reaching places inside of me yet untouched, both physically and emotionally.
"Mine." He asserted again. He began a slow and steady movement, withdrawing almost completely before sliding in, and grinding slightly into my depths with each thrust. It felt so right, I felt so complete lying underneath him, being filled by him. As the coil began to tighten inside me, his thrusts became harsher, and faster. I gripped at his shoulders, raking my nails over his skin, and squeezing the taught muscles that moved underneath my fingers.
Our love making was unbridled and feral, yet gentle and loving. We staked our claim over each other repeatedly, chanting "Mine." with almost every thrust. As I grew near to my release again, I began to have the overwhelming urge to bite him. Biting had always seemed wrong to me before, degrading. I couldn't understand this primal need before the wolf. There was a glint in Edwards eye as he thrust deeper and faster inside of me.
It's called marking. You're feeling my need to mark you. Vampires always mark their mates their first time. Always.
So do wolves. Always.
I arched up towards him, and pulled against his shoulders as I pressed my lips against the spot above the collar bone, between the base of the neck and shoulder where it dips. I licked and sucked at his skin. I felt a shimmer of heat as my teeth hardened and grew sharper. I clung to Edward tightly and closed my eyes as I sank my teeth into that singular spot. The place that would mark him as my mate. Mine.
I was amazed at how pliable his skin felt between my teeth. I could taste the sweet tang of his venom as if filled the mark, healing it almost instantaneously. I wondered if the mark would remain.
I don't know, he answered my thoughts, The only thing I have ever known to scar a vampire is the venom of another.
I continued to lick and suck the spot, biting him over and over in the same place as his venom healed it again and again. Each time my teeth sank into him, he groaned in pleasure, bringing me closer to my release. My heart rate began to accelerate as the coil inside of me threatened to release.
"Cum for me, Leah." Edward growled into my ear. That was all it took. I sank my teeth into him one more time as I screamed in pleasure.
Edward began to thrust inside me impossibly fast. It almost felt like a vibration. It was so intense that I found myself in the throws of another orgasm before the clenching had abated from the last. I threw my head back as expletives left my mouth.
"Fuck, Edward. Oh, my god, you are amazing!"
Edward's lips sought my collar bone, he sucked and licked the skin there, groaning against my skin. As he reached his climax, he bit down, breaking my skin. His eyes rolled back in his head for a moment, and I could sense his panic as my blood began to fill his mouth. I felt a strange burning, like someone had held a torch to my skin, and I instantly screamed out in pain. Edward began sucking at the wound he had created, and a part of me panicked that he had been driven over the edge in his bloodlust.
No, it's okay, baby. I am in control. He assured me as he continued to suck at the bite.
The searing heat that had hurt so badly when he first broke my skin began to abate, then ceased altogether, leaving behind only the faint pain of a paper cut. Edward pulled his face back, and looked at the crescent shaped mark that he had left. He traced around it with his fingers.
"I hope I didn't hurt you too badly." His eyes looked contrite.
I shook my head, and placed a hand on the side of his face, pulling towards me to claim his lips in a tender kiss.
"It burned for a moment, but it stopped almost as soon as you started to suck the venom back out."
"I am worried. Carlisle warned me that we can't know how venom will affect your system. I tried to fight the urge to bite you, but it was too strong. I am so sorry, Leah!"
I laughed and wrapped my arms around his neck. "I'm fine." I assured him. "With my accelerated healing, I will be right as rain any second." I said confidently. Edward's eyes began to fill with dread as he stared at my shoulder. There was pain in his expression.
I glanced at my shoulder, wondering what his problem was, and I froze. By now, the small incision that his teeth had made should have healed over. What I saw was an angry red circle that was still oozing blood, and quickly becoming inflamed. We locked eyes, and I nodded as he mentally urged me to get dressed.
I threw on the borrowed clothing, and grabbed my shoes. Edward was already dressed beside me. It was a disappointing aftermath to the beauty that had been shared between us just moments before. He swung me up onto his back, and took off running towards his car with blinding speed. He kept asking me every few seconds how I felt, and was I okay? I sighed heavily, and assured him that other than for a little bit of discomfort, I was fine.
When we got to his car, he swung me off of his back quickly, and deftly placed me into the car. We sped away towards his house. We ran to find Carlisle, and hopefully some answers.
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