Changing Tides
by Momma2fan
Chapter 11
Paul leaned down slowly and pressed his lips to hers, kissing first her upper then her lower lip, before deepening the kiss. He let his tongue tangle with hers as Bella’s hands ran through his hair. When they needed to breathe, he pulled his mouth from hers, kissing down her neck to the junction of her shoulder.
Bella moaned as he nipped and sucked at her skin. She felt his hand run down the length of her torso, to the bottom of her sweater before pushing it up. She jolted when his warm hand brushed over the skin of her stomach and over her lace covered breast. Sitting up, she pulled her sweater over her head and tossed it to the floor.
Paul groaned at the sight of her breasts covered in black lace. “Jesus,” he leaned over and attached his lips to her cloth covered nipple.
“Paul,” Bella moaned, taking his head in her hands and pressing him closer.
Paul reached behind her and deftly unclasped her bra, gently pulling it from her shoulders as his eyes met hers. Without breaking his stare, he cupped her breasts in his warm hands, his thumbs sweeping across the hardening peaks, causing her to groan.
Bella ran her hands down the plains of his chest, feeling his muscles ripple at her touch. She shuddered when she felt his lips close around her exposed nipple, gently sucking and biting her flesh. Leaving her breasts after giving both the same attention, he kissed his way down her belly, stopping where her jeans rested at her hips. Looking up at her, she nodded her permission and he grasped her pants and yanked them as well as her panties from her body.
Paul growled when the smell of her arousal greeted his nose, unencumbered by her clothing. “You smell amazing, baby.” Parting her legs gently, he ran his nose through her slit, peaking his tongue out to have a taste. “Mmm, you taste even better.”
“Paul...please.” Bella didn’t know what she was begging for, but she wanted more. Her body was on fire from his touch.
“You like that, Bella?” Looking into her eyes, he smirked. “You’re gonna love this then,” he murmured before burying his face between her thighs.
Bella was writhing on the bed from the sensations his tongue was causing. She could feel herself growing wetter and felt something building in her, waiting to explode. “Paul...” she moaned as the pressure built.
“Come on, baby, let go.” Paul bit her clit and Bella felt like she was flying as a gush of liquid poured out of her and white lights glowed behind her eyelids.
“Paul!”
He kept licking and sucking at her until she came down from her orgasm. Removing his mouth, he swiped a hand over his face before moving up her body, kicking off his shorts as he went. He pressed his lips to hers as he settled between her legs. Bella could feel his cock, hard and heavy pressing against her and tried to move so he would slip inside.
“Are you ready?” Paul asked, staring into her eyes.
“Please, baby, make me yours.”
Shifting, Paul lined his weeping cock up with her entrance and slowly pressed forward. “I love you, Bella,” before he pushed all the way inside her.
“Oh!” Bella had never felt so full or complete as she did in that moment. Shifting her hips, she gave Paul permission to move.
Paul pulled out slowly and pressed back in. She was so tight and warm around him, he didn’t think he would last long. He kept his strokes long and slow, wanting to make it good for Bella since it was her first time. He should have known it wouldn’t be enough for her.
“Paul, faster...harder.” She moaned against his shoulder, her teeth nipping at his flesh.
“Fuck...” Paul pulled back and slammed into her. “Is this what you want?”
“Yes!” Bella screamed. “Fuck, Paul, I’m close.”
“Cum for me, baby.” Paul thrust into her at a rapid pace, feeling his own release approaching. Reaching between them, he pinched her clit causing her to tighten around him like a vice.
“Paul!” She came around him, bringing forth his own orgasm.
“Fuck, Bella!” He roared as he released his seed deep inside her.
After the tremors subsided, Paul collapsed, rolling to the side so as not to crush her. He kissed her swollen lips over and over, trying to express his love for her. When their breathing returned to normal, he brushed her sweaty hair from her face.
“Are you okay?”
Looking into his eyes, she smiled. “I’m perfect. I love you, Paul.”
Pressing a kiss to her head, “I love you, too.”
***CT***
Paul stood in the doorway of his bedroom and stared at his sleeping mate. He hated to wake her, but it was time to get to the tribal center. Walking forward, he sat on the edge of the bed and ran his fingers through her dark tresses. He watched as she slowly blinked open her eyes.
When Bella saw Paul leaning over her, she smiled. “Hi,” she stretched.
“Hey. If you want to shower before we go, you need to get up.”
“Okay.” She sat up, holding the sheet to her naked chest. “Can I borrow a t-shirt? If they’re going to cut my wrist, I’d prefer not to ruin my sweater with the blood.”
“Yeah, I’ll leave it on the bed.” Standing, he walked to his dresser trying not to see his naked girlfriend walk to the adjoining bathroom. He felt his dick stir to life when she started the water and heard her close the curtain once she was inside. “Fuck,” he muttered and adjusted himself in his pants.
After throwing a shirt on the bed for her and grabbing one for himself, he sprinted out of the room. He was sure she was sore and he needed to let her rest, even though he was dying to claim her again.
Bella stepped out of the shower and, after drying off, walked to the drawer Paul had for her and grabbed some clean underwear. After she was dressed and her hair was mostly dried, she found Paul in the kitchen. Walking up behind him, she wrapped her arms around his waist.
“You know, you could have joined me.”
Paul turned and leaned his forehead against hers. “I almost did. Next time.” He kissed her, deepening it in a promise of more. “We need to go.”
Nodding, she gripped his hand in hers and followed him out the door. Looking up, she saw the whole pack gathered in his front yard. Sam walked forward and placed his hands on her shoulders.
“We’re with you, sister.”
Bella looked at the Alpha, “You know as soon as it's gone, he’ll be back, right?”
“And if he tries anything, we will protect you.”
Bella nodded. “Let’s go.”
Sam fell into step with Bella and Paul. Jacob, Emily, Kim and Jared followed behind them, with Seth, Embry, Quil and Leah bringing up the rear. They entered the tribal center and found all the Elders, including Harry, as well as Charlie and Sue.
“Ah, right on time, young one. Follow us.” Old Quil led the way out the backdoor into what appeared to be a courtyard. There was already a fire going, with a small tray beside it. The tray held a knife, a bowl and what looked like matches.
Following the Elder, Bella never let go of Paul. He could feel her shaking and pulled her to his side in comfort. “You’re okay, baby. I’ll be here the whole time.”
Old Quil turned and looked at the pack and imprints. “Isabella, you and your wolf need to be here,” he indicated a space beside him. “Alpha, you and the rest of the pack and imprints need to spread around the fire and sit.”
Once everyone was in place, Old Quil spoke again. “Young one, you have unwittingly been poisoned by a vampire. He has left his venom within your skin as a tracking device. We must get it out. Wolf, come forward with your mate and sit with her in your lap.”
Once Paul and Bella were seated, Old Quil took her arm in his hand as Billy and Harry began chanting in Quileute. Charlie watched everything with rapt attention, praying this worked and his daughter would be permanently free of the Cullens.
“This will hurt, Isabella.”
Bella gripped Paul’s hand as Old Quil took the knife and cut into the flesh on her wrist, removing the entire bite. Tears poured down her cheeks and she couldn’t contain her cry of pain. Paul tightened his grip around her waist, wishing he could take the pain from her.
“Almost done.” Old Quil held the bowl under Bella’s arm, catching some blood. When he had enough, he dropped the flesh he had removed into the bowl and lit a match. Everyone gathered watched as it sparked and a purple plume rose from the bowl, accompanied by a sickly sweet smell which had all the wolves scrunching their noses.
“Sue...” Old Quil nodded and stepped away from Bella and Paul.
Sue knelt before them and began cleaning Bella’s wound. Pulling the skin together, she began stitching where the imprint of James and Edward’s teeth used to be.
“The cleansing ritual is now complete. Thank you for coming.” Old Quil turned and left the tribal ground.
“Seth, Embry, you’re on patrol. Everyone else, pack meeting.” Sam ordered. He walked over to where Bella still sat and ran a hand down her hair. “Come to the house and rest.”
Bella nodded, joining the rest of the pack as they all left the tribal center. As she walked, she couldn’t help feeling a little more free.
Paul leaned down slowly and pressed his lips to hers, kissing first her upper then her lower lip, before deepening the kiss. He let his tongue tangle with hers as Bella’s hands ran through his hair. When they needed to breathe, he pulled his mouth from hers, kissing down her neck to the junction of her shoulder.
Bella moaned as he nipped and sucked at her skin. She felt his hand run down the length of her torso, to the bottom of her sweater before pushing it up. She jolted when his warm hand brushed over the skin of her stomach and over her lace covered breast. Sitting up, she pulled her sweater over her head and tossed it to the floor.
Paul groaned at the sight of her breasts covered in black lace. “Jesus,” he leaned over and attached his lips to her cloth covered nipple.
“Paul,” Bella moaned, taking his head in her hands and pressing him closer.
Paul reached behind her and deftly unclasped her bra, gently pulling it from her shoulders as his eyes met hers. Without breaking his stare, he cupped her breasts in his warm hands, his thumbs sweeping across the hardening peaks, causing her to groan.
Bella ran her hands down the plains of his chest, feeling his muscles ripple at her touch. She shuddered when she felt his lips close around her exposed nipple, gently sucking and biting her flesh. Leaving her breasts after giving both the same attention, he kissed his way down her belly, stopping where her jeans rested at her hips. Looking up at her, she nodded her permission and he grasped her pants and yanked them as well as her panties from her body.
Paul growled when the smell of her arousal greeted his nose, unencumbered by her clothing. “You smell amazing, baby.” Parting her legs gently, he ran his nose through her slit, peaking his tongue out to have a taste. “Mmm, you taste even better.”
“Paul...please.” Bella didn’t know what she was begging for, but she wanted more. Her body was on fire from his touch.
“You like that, Bella?” Looking into her eyes, he smirked. “You’re gonna love this then,” he murmured before burying his face between her thighs.
Bella was writhing on the bed from the sensations his tongue was causing. She could feel herself growing wetter and felt something building in her, waiting to explode. “Paul...” she moaned as the pressure built.
“Come on, baby, let go.” Paul bit her clit and Bella felt like she was flying as a gush of liquid poured out of her and white lights glowed behind her eyelids.
“Paul!”
He kept licking and sucking at her until she came down from her orgasm. Removing his mouth, he swiped a hand over his face before moving up her body, kicking off his shorts as he went. He pressed his lips to hers as he settled between her legs. Bella could feel his cock, hard and heavy pressing against her and tried to move so he would slip inside.
“Are you ready?” Paul asked, staring into her eyes.
“Please, baby, make me yours.”
Shifting, Paul lined his weeping cock up with her entrance and slowly pressed forward. “I love you, Bella,” before he pushed all the way inside her.
“Oh!” Bella had never felt so full or complete as she did in that moment. Shifting her hips, she gave Paul permission to move.
Paul pulled out slowly and pressed back in. She was so tight and warm around him, he didn’t think he would last long. He kept his strokes long and slow, wanting to make it good for Bella since it was her first time. He should have known it wouldn’t be enough for her.
“Paul, faster...harder.” She moaned against his shoulder, her teeth nipping at his flesh.
“Fuck...” Paul pulled back and slammed into her. “Is this what you want?”
“Yes!” Bella screamed. “Fuck, Paul, I’m close.”
“Cum for me, baby.” Paul thrust into her at a rapid pace, feeling his own release approaching. Reaching between them, he pinched her clit causing her to tighten around him like a vice.
“Paul!” She came around him, bringing forth his own orgasm.
“Fuck, Bella!” He roared as he released his seed deep inside her.
After the tremors subsided, Paul collapsed, rolling to the side so as not to crush her. He kissed her swollen lips over and over, trying to express his love for her. When their breathing returned to normal, he brushed her sweaty hair from her face.
“Are you okay?”
Looking into his eyes, she smiled. “I’m perfect. I love you, Paul.”
Pressing a kiss to her head, “I love you, too.”
***CT***
Paul stood in the doorway of his bedroom and stared at his sleeping mate. He hated to wake her, but it was time to get to the tribal center. Walking forward, he sat on the edge of the bed and ran his fingers through her dark tresses. He watched as she slowly blinked open her eyes.
When Bella saw Paul leaning over her, she smiled. “Hi,” she stretched.
“Hey. If you want to shower before we go, you need to get up.”
“Okay.” She sat up, holding the sheet to her naked chest. “Can I borrow a t-shirt? If they’re going to cut my wrist, I’d prefer not to ruin my sweater with the blood.”
“Yeah, I’ll leave it on the bed.” Standing, he walked to his dresser trying not to see his naked girlfriend walk to the adjoining bathroom. He felt his dick stir to life when she started the water and heard her close the curtain once she was inside. “Fuck,” he muttered and adjusted himself in his pants.
After throwing a shirt on the bed for her and grabbing one for himself, he sprinted out of the room. He was sure she was sore and he needed to let her rest, even though he was dying to claim her again.
Bella stepped out of the shower and, after drying off, walked to the drawer Paul had for her and grabbed some clean underwear. After she was dressed and her hair was mostly dried, she found Paul in the kitchen. Walking up behind him, she wrapped her arms around his waist.
“You know, you could have joined me.”
Paul turned and leaned his forehead against hers. “I almost did. Next time.” He kissed her, deepening it in a promise of more. “We need to go.”
Nodding, she gripped his hand in hers and followed him out the door. Looking up, she saw the whole pack gathered in his front yard. Sam walked forward and placed his hands on her shoulders.
“We’re with you, sister.”
Bella looked at the Alpha, “You know as soon as it's gone, he’ll be back, right?”
“And if he tries anything, we will protect you.”
Bella nodded. “Let’s go.”
Sam fell into step with Bella and Paul. Jacob, Emily, Kim and Jared followed behind them, with Seth, Embry, Quil and Leah bringing up the rear. They entered the tribal center and found all the Elders, including Harry, as well as Charlie and Sue.
“Ah, right on time, young one. Follow us.” Old Quil led the way out the backdoor into what appeared to be a courtyard. There was already a fire going, with a small tray beside it. The tray held a knife, a bowl and what looked like matches.
Following the Elder, Bella never let go of Paul. He could feel her shaking and pulled her to his side in comfort. “You’re okay, baby. I’ll be here the whole time.”
Old Quil turned and looked at the pack and imprints. “Isabella, you and your wolf need to be here,” he indicated a space beside him. “Alpha, you and the rest of the pack and imprints need to spread around the fire and sit.”
Once everyone was in place, Old Quil spoke again. “Young one, you have unwittingly been poisoned by a vampire. He has left his venom within your skin as a tracking device. We must get it out. Wolf, come forward with your mate and sit with her in your lap.”
Once Paul and Bella were seated, Old Quil took her arm in his hand as Billy and Harry began chanting in Quileute. Charlie watched everything with rapt attention, praying this worked and his daughter would be permanently free of the Cullens.
“This will hurt, Isabella.”
Bella gripped Paul’s hand as Old Quil took the knife and cut into the flesh on her wrist, removing the entire bite. Tears poured down her cheeks and she couldn’t contain her cry of pain. Paul tightened his grip around her waist, wishing he could take the pain from her.
“Almost done.” Old Quil held the bowl under Bella’s arm, catching some blood. When he had enough, he dropped the flesh he had removed into the bowl and lit a match. Everyone gathered watched as it sparked and a purple plume rose from the bowl, accompanied by a sickly sweet smell which had all the wolves scrunching their noses.
“Sue...” Old Quil nodded and stepped away from Bella and Paul.
Sue knelt before them and began cleaning Bella’s wound. Pulling the skin together, she began stitching where the imprint of James and Edward’s teeth used to be.
“The cleansing ritual is now complete. Thank you for coming.” Old Quil turned and left the tribal ground.
“Seth, Embry, you’re on patrol. Everyone else, pack meeting.” Sam ordered. He walked over to where Bella still sat and ran a hand down her hair. “Come to the house and rest.”
Bella nodded, joining the rest of the pack as they all left the tribal center. As she walked, she couldn’t help feeling a little more free.