The Right Way To Turn
by wizardtho
Chapter 09:
When it was all over and my vision cleared up, my throat flared wildly, causing me to whimper in pain. Jasper immediately picked me up as he asked, “Here or in private, Sweet Girl?”
I whimpered again, then whispered hoarsely, “Private... have Dom get a lot, please.”
Jasper nodded, tenderly kissing my throat. As they rushed me up the stairs toward our room, he called out, “Dom, we need you. Warm plenty and bring it to our room. Everyone else clear this level until I let you know otherwise.”
Dom was the last to enter the room. He closed the door behind him right as Jasper was asking me if I was sure. I nodded, choking out passed the burn in my throat, “Need closeness. Please... you can feel it. Too far gone.”
He nodded, then I heard a slightly hitched breath from Dom as Peter and Jasper started stripping me. Jasper called him over, then said softly, “Her thirst is too far gone. She needs the intimate closeness of contact while feeding. You can refuse right now, and I'll call someone else.”
Dom cupped my cheek as he said with a tender look, “As long as the three of you are in agreement, it would be my honor to stay and help you.”
I nodded, then my thirst flared, making me cry out as I clutched my throat.
Peter immediately leaned back against the pillows on the bed, having already stripped his clothes, then Jasper got me settled over him. Apparently my body already knew what was supposed to be happening, because Jasper tested my readiness, moaned, then guided me down onto Peter.
Dom released a heavy breath from off to the side in response. I managed to give him a croaky groan of, “Don't go anywhere.”
He nodded seriously, then my eyes were glued on the bag he was handing Peter.
Peter sat up as he rocked my hips, making me moan, then brought the bag to my lips. “Slowly, my beautiful mate. With you being this thirsty, if you drink too fast, it'll make you sick. Treat it like savoring a favorite dessert.”
I nodded, biting down gently, then took a long slow sip of the delicious red substance. Peter moaned while rocking us in time with my feeding, and I could feel both the tenderness and desire as his hands roamed my body. Our pace never faltered, but we both came twice... once during the middle of my feed, then once at the very end. I heard both Jasper and Dom crying out at the same times that Peter and I came, so I knew that they weren't being left out.
A few seconds afterward, I rolled off of Peter, breathless and a bit sticky. I felt a tongue slowly making its way up my legs, along with hands spreading my thighs in the process. I looked down to see Dom's desire-darkened eyes looking up at me, while he licked stray drops of red from my body. The sight was extremely arousing. I wove my fingers into his crazy hair as he asked in a needy tone, “Will you let me taste you?”
I nodded, so he nipped my mound before ducking down to lick a long line up my slit. I whimpered, tightening my fingers in his hair as he growled, “Fuck, you taste like sin... so damn sweet.”
He lapped greedily at my core for several minutes, then slid two fingers inside me while begging, “I know you need to feed more, but... I need to taste you while you cum. Please, Bella. Cum for me, then you can feed all you need to.”
Dom curled his fingers as he finished his sentence, eliciting a loud cry of pleasure from me while my back arched, then he groaned, “God, yes. So close, Little One. Jesus, you're tight. Cum for me, Bella, then I want to feel how tight you are wrapped around my cock.”
That -along with the curling of his fingers and his thumb on my clit- did the trick. I cried out loudly as my orgasm crashed over me. He replaced his fingers with his tongue, thrusting it inside me as he growled, then vibrated his fingers on my sensitive bundle of nerves. The combination only served to send me rolling from one orgasm to another. I was trembling wildly as I lay prey to the sensations consuming me.
When I finally came down from my high, Dom was tenderly lapping at my core while watching me. I let out a trembling breath, wove my fingers in his messy hair, then tugged lightly. He took the meaning, slowly crawling up my front, licking more stray drops from my skin along the way.
When he reached my breasts, he nipped each of my nipples lightly, then whispered, “You are the most glorious creature I've ever seen, Bella.”
I smiled bashfully, which made him chuckle, “You truly are one of a kind.”
I pulled him the rest of the way to me, then whispered, “Why don't you kiss me now, seeing as you were a little distracted before... then let me feed. My throat's starting to burn uncomfortably again.”
He cupped my cheek, then took my mouth in a tender kiss that was filled with his desire to please me. When our lips parted, he licked the seam of my lips with a hum, then whispered, “I think your mates want in here to please you, too, Temptress. Why don't you hop up onto your knees for me, facing the end of the bed, then we'll all take care of you.”
I didn't quite understand what he had in mind, but I did as he asked.
When I felt him spread my legs before sliding between them from behind, then lower me onto his long shaft, I moaned, “Oh, God, Dom. So good.”
He hummed as I seated fully, wound one arm around the lower part of my waist, then the other arm went underneath mine and up between my breasts. The bag in his hand was in the perfect place for me to bite. Just as I did, he lifted me before slowly thrusting up into me.
Jasper and Peter both moaned at the sight. While I took my first slow sip, I crooked my finger at them. They were there before my finger stopped, with Peter latching onto my nipple as Jasper practically attacked my clit.
My senses seemed to heighten a bit again as the four of us were caught up in each other, causing everything to feel ten times more intense. Before the end of it, I was taking Dom in my mouth while Jasper and Peter took me together. It was the most incredible feeling, having them both surrounding me, taking me together. I felt like I was just one never-ending pleasure zone... especially since I had just finished feeding from the third bag.
We all laid in a heap of curled bodies on the bed... well, I was stretched out with all of them curled around me in some way... when we finally felt sated. After several long minutes, I sighed, “Well, I don't know about you three, but I want a cold shower to cool off. Does anyone want to wash my back?”
They all scrambled up off the bed, causing me to giggle, “Umm... someone might not want to forget the female in this shower scenario.”
They chuckled, then Jasper said, “Sorry, Beautiful... you just got us all excited again, thinking we were going to be able to wash all your delicious parts. Come on, let's get you washed up and cooled off. You're getting a bit warm again.”
During our shower, I told them about my senses, then asked them how long it had been since I was bitten. I was surprised as shit when Jasper told me it had already been 5 days. Between the incident after we first made love, my coma like state, the many hours it took them to feed me the donated blood, then my exhaustion, regular sleep, the incident with Demitri and me needing even more sleep... well it had been a long five days, needless to say.
I promised my mates that I would be taking it easy. I also vowed I wouldn’t sketch again without feeding well right beforehand. They agreed that would be best, then Dom asked, “Have you seen what the sketches were of yet?”
I shook my head; so did Jasper and Peter. “As soon as I finished sketching, my throat felt like it was on fire. They rushed me up to the room and called you as soon as Jasper knew what I needed.”
He nodded, then said that we should see what they were of. Other than a new pair of underwear for me, we all dressed in our same clothes before making our way downstairs. We found most of them in the theater room. Everyone else -other than Char and Aaron- was hanging in the lounge area and bar. Coop offered, “Char and Aaron took this check, Major, since you needed Dom. They should be back any minute.”
Jasper nodded, then we sat down on the couch to open my sketch pad back up. I growled at the image on the page.
It was the throne room of the castle. Alice and Edward were standing with their heads held high in deep charcoal Volturi robes, on either side of the dais that the thrones were on. It looked like Carlisle, Esme, Emmett and Rose were on trial. I looked at Jasper in horror, “They didn't know about Alice or Edward, Jazz. That's not the feeling I have. They were clueless. From what I could get, Edward went to the Volturi while he was having his rebellious years. That's why he never talked to Carlisle about that time... it's when he joined the Volturi. Alice was Edward's mate, Jazz. They met when he went back to check in. She joined to be with him, but they sent her on a different mission. You. I think she led you to the Cullens so she could keep tabs on you, but still be with her mate.”
The next picture made my breath catch in my throat. There were body parts strewn all over the throne room, each belonging to the Cullens who were on trial. Edward and Alice stood in the middle of the carnage, with their clothes askew in an intimate embrace. They were kissing, while the Volturi kings all had very pleased looks on their faces. I heard Jasper and Peter both growl, then I got a sick feeling as I turned the page.
Jasper and Peter were both being tortured as they hung in a dingy chamber. I had a feeling that whatever the chains were made out of, it was vampire proof. The growl that ripped out of my chest as my eyes took in the details, had Jasper and Peter both holding me tightly while cooing that they were right next to me. They were safe. I shook my head, then my growl lessened slightly as I said, “There's more... a reason that you're there. Something triggered all of this... this particular series of sketches. I just don't know what...”
I flipped to the next page, practically choking back the bile as my stomach roiled. I was naked, chained at the foot of the thrones. The chain attached to the collar around my neck was tethered to Aro's throne, my wrists were bound in cuffs to the next chain tethered to Caius' throne, while my cuffed ankles were chained and tethered to Marcus' throne. I looked like a zombie... like the reason for my living was gone... and I instinctively knew it was. I choked out, “They killed you. They killed my reason for living.”
My growl returned full force as I turned to the final page to take in the details. This was the reason for it all. This was what I needed to know. The fucking prick was going to die in the most torturous way I could think up.
A male vampire that seemed familiar was talking to the Volturi in the throne room. Both Edward and Aro were reading him. Though he didn't have a valid complaint, since Victoria was not his mate, they wanted to keep me while eliminating the Cullens as a threat. That was enough for them. They knew where the safe house was from his thoughts, so that’s what triggered the other pictures.
I immediately blurted out, “We need to get Carlisle, Esme, Em, and Rose here... like yesterday... without them knowing where they're going. Once they're here and safe, then we can fill them in. This vampire is going to go to the Volturi when he can't get through the crew, Jazz. He's a slippery bastard… he will successfully evade them, if we don't plan this out right. He thinks Victoria was his mate, but I get the feeling she wasn't. The newborn battle... that's why his face seemed familiar. He's the one that got away during the cliff incident. He must find one of our scents, because he evades the crew, then goes to the Volturi to seek retribution. They take his reason, only because they see the Cullens as a annoyance and want me as their pet. That's how they know where to go... how to get to us.”
Jasper nodded seriously, then Peter said, “She's right, Major. My meter's telling me that getting the Cullens here won't be a problem. I'll be able to deal with that easily. It's this vampire we have to worry about. We need a seriously flawless plan, or this guy will slip through our fingers. If he gets to the Volturi, there will be no stopping any of these sketches from happening. If we can get him, my meter's telling me that we'll have time to plan… to take the fight to the Volturi on our terms.”
Jasper nodded seriously, then I cupped my throat. All three of them nodded as Dom asked, “Little One, the stress makes it worse, doesn't it?”
I agreed, “Yeah, Dom. Stress seems to make me thirsty sooner, but I think part of it is that I'm still transitioning. Would you mind having Char get a bag or two for me? I'd like to feed a bit, to see if it takes the edge off.”
He smiled, kissed my forehead, then disappeared out of the room.
Jasper and Peter surrounded me in their combined embrace, causing me to sigh as some of the stress inside me melted. It was only seconds later that Char came over. I smiled as she kissed my temple. I let go of my men as the scent she was holding registered, saying in explanation, “Stress seems to make me thirsty.”
She smiled and nodded at once, so I looked up to Jasper. He kissed my lips softly, understanding my feelings, then said, “She'd like to feed here. As long as everyone's been fed, she'll be more comfortable.”
Char confirmed that everyone had fed well as she handed Jasper my meal. Jasper and Peter curled around me on the couch as much as possible while I fed. It wasn't more than a few minutes after I felt full that I started becoming tired. Seconds after my breathing started slowing, I heard Jasper's fading whisper of, “Rest now, Sweet Girl. Peter and I will stay right with you, just let go and rest for a bit.”
When it was all over and my vision cleared up, my throat flared wildly, causing me to whimper in pain. Jasper immediately picked me up as he asked, “Here or in private, Sweet Girl?”
I whimpered again, then whispered hoarsely, “Private... have Dom get a lot, please.”
Jasper nodded, tenderly kissing my throat. As they rushed me up the stairs toward our room, he called out, “Dom, we need you. Warm plenty and bring it to our room. Everyone else clear this level until I let you know otherwise.”
Dom was the last to enter the room. He closed the door behind him right as Jasper was asking me if I was sure. I nodded, choking out passed the burn in my throat, “Need closeness. Please... you can feel it. Too far gone.”
He nodded, then I heard a slightly hitched breath from Dom as Peter and Jasper started stripping me. Jasper called him over, then said softly, “Her thirst is too far gone. She needs the intimate closeness of contact while feeding. You can refuse right now, and I'll call someone else.”
Dom cupped my cheek as he said with a tender look, “As long as the three of you are in agreement, it would be my honor to stay and help you.”
I nodded, then my thirst flared, making me cry out as I clutched my throat.
Peter immediately leaned back against the pillows on the bed, having already stripped his clothes, then Jasper got me settled over him. Apparently my body already knew what was supposed to be happening, because Jasper tested my readiness, moaned, then guided me down onto Peter.
Dom released a heavy breath from off to the side in response. I managed to give him a croaky groan of, “Don't go anywhere.”
He nodded seriously, then my eyes were glued on the bag he was handing Peter.
Peter sat up as he rocked my hips, making me moan, then brought the bag to my lips. “Slowly, my beautiful mate. With you being this thirsty, if you drink too fast, it'll make you sick. Treat it like savoring a favorite dessert.”
I nodded, biting down gently, then took a long slow sip of the delicious red substance. Peter moaned while rocking us in time with my feeding, and I could feel both the tenderness and desire as his hands roamed my body. Our pace never faltered, but we both came twice... once during the middle of my feed, then once at the very end. I heard both Jasper and Dom crying out at the same times that Peter and I came, so I knew that they weren't being left out.
A few seconds afterward, I rolled off of Peter, breathless and a bit sticky. I felt a tongue slowly making its way up my legs, along with hands spreading my thighs in the process. I looked down to see Dom's desire-darkened eyes looking up at me, while he licked stray drops of red from my body. The sight was extremely arousing. I wove my fingers into his crazy hair as he asked in a needy tone, “Will you let me taste you?”
I nodded, so he nipped my mound before ducking down to lick a long line up my slit. I whimpered, tightening my fingers in his hair as he growled, “Fuck, you taste like sin... so damn sweet.”
He lapped greedily at my core for several minutes, then slid two fingers inside me while begging, “I know you need to feed more, but... I need to taste you while you cum. Please, Bella. Cum for me, then you can feed all you need to.”
Dom curled his fingers as he finished his sentence, eliciting a loud cry of pleasure from me while my back arched, then he groaned, “God, yes. So close, Little One. Jesus, you're tight. Cum for me, Bella, then I want to feel how tight you are wrapped around my cock.”
That -along with the curling of his fingers and his thumb on my clit- did the trick. I cried out loudly as my orgasm crashed over me. He replaced his fingers with his tongue, thrusting it inside me as he growled, then vibrated his fingers on my sensitive bundle of nerves. The combination only served to send me rolling from one orgasm to another. I was trembling wildly as I lay prey to the sensations consuming me.
When I finally came down from my high, Dom was tenderly lapping at my core while watching me. I let out a trembling breath, wove my fingers in his messy hair, then tugged lightly. He took the meaning, slowly crawling up my front, licking more stray drops from my skin along the way.
When he reached my breasts, he nipped each of my nipples lightly, then whispered, “You are the most glorious creature I've ever seen, Bella.”
I smiled bashfully, which made him chuckle, “You truly are one of a kind.”
I pulled him the rest of the way to me, then whispered, “Why don't you kiss me now, seeing as you were a little distracted before... then let me feed. My throat's starting to burn uncomfortably again.”
He cupped my cheek, then took my mouth in a tender kiss that was filled with his desire to please me. When our lips parted, he licked the seam of my lips with a hum, then whispered, “I think your mates want in here to please you, too, Temptress. Why don't you hop up onto your knees for me, facing the end of the bed, then we'll all take care of you.”
I didn't quite understand what he had in mind, but I did as he asked.
When I felt him spread my legs before sliding between them from behind, then lower me onto his long shaft, I moaned, “Oh, God, Dom. So good.”
He hummed as I seated fully, wound one arm around the lower part of my waist, then the other arm went underneath mine and up between my breasts. The bag in his hand was in the perfect place for me to bite. Just as I did, he lifted me before slowly thrusting up into me.
Jasper and Peter both moaned at the sight. While I took my first slow sip, I crooked my finger at them. They were there before my finger stopped, with Peter latching onto my nipple as Jasper practically attacked my clit.
My senses seemed to heighten a bit again as the four of us were caught up in each other, causing everything to feel ten times more intense. Before the end of it, I was taking Dom in my mouth while Jasper and Peter took me together. It was the most incredible feeling, having them both surrounding me, taking me together. I felt like I was just one never-ending pleasure zone... especially since I had just finished feeding from the third bag.
We all laid in a heap of curled bodies on the bed... well, I was stretched out with all of them curled around me in some way... when we finally felt sated. After several long minutes, I sighed, “Well, I don't know about you three, but I want a cold shower to cool off. Does anyone want to wash my back?”
They all scrambled up off the bed, causing me to giggle, “Umm... someone might not want to forget the female in this shower scenario.”
They chuckled, then Jasper said, “Sorry, Beautiful... you just got us all excited again, thinking we were going to be able to wash all your delicious parts. Come on, let's get you washed up and cooled off. You're getting a bit warm again.”
During our shower, I told them about my senses, then asked them how long it had been since I was bitten. I was surprised as shit when Jasper told me it had already been 5 days. Between the incident after we first made love, my coma like state, the many hours it took them to feed me the donated blood, then my exhaustion, regular sleep, the incident with Demitri and me needing even more sleep... well it had been a long five days, needless to say.
I promised my mates that I would be taking it easy. I also vowed I wouldn’t sketch again without feeding well right beforehand. They agreed that would be best, then Dom asked, “Have you seen what the sketches were of yet?”
I shook my head; so did Jasper and Peter. “As soon as I finished sketching, my throat felt like it was on fire. They rushed me up to the room and called you as soon as Jasper knew what I needed.”
He nodded, then said that we should see what they were of. Other than a new pair of underwear for me, we all dressed in our same clothes before making our way downstairs. We found most of them in the theater room. Everyone else -other than Char and Aaron- was hanging in the lounge area and bar. Coop offered, “Char and Aaron took this check, Major, since you needed Dom. They should be back any minute.”
Jasper nodded, then we sat down on the couch to open my sketch pad back up. I growled at the image on the page.
It was the throne room of the castle. Alice and Edward were standing with their heads held high in deep charcoal Volturi robes, on either side of the dais that the thrones were on. It looked like Carlisle, Esme, Emmett and Rose were on trial. I looked at Jasper in horror, “They didn't know about Alice or Edward, Jazz. That's not the feeling I have. They were clueless. From what I could get, Edward went to the Volturi while he was having his rebellious years. That's why he never talked to Carlisle about that time... it's when he joined the Volturi. Alice was Edward's mate, Jazz. They met when he went back to check in. She joined to be with him, but they sent her on a different mission. You. I think she led you to the Cullens so she could keep tabs on you, but still be with her mate.”
The next picture made my breath catch in my throat. There were body parts strewn all over the throne room, each belonging to the Cullens who were on trial. Edward and Alice stood in the middle of the carnage, with their clothes askew in an intimate embrace. They were kissing, while the Volturi kings all had very pleased looks on their faces. I heard Jasper and Peter both growl, then I got a sick feeling as I turned the page.
Jasper and Peter were both being tortured as they hung in a dingy chamber. I had a feeling that whatever the chains were made out of, it was vampire proof. The growl that ripped out of my chest as my eyes took in the details, had Jasper and Peter both holding me tightly while cooing that they were right next to me. They were safe. I shook my head, then my growl lessened slightly as I said, “There's more... a reason that you're there. Something triggered all of this... this particular series of sketches. I just don't know what...”
I flipped to the next page, practically choking back the bile as my stomach roiled. I was naked, chained at the foot of the thrones. The chain attached to the collar around my neck was tethered to Aro's throne, my wrists were bound in cuffs to the next chain tethered to Caius' throne, while my cuffed ankles were chained and tethered to Marcus' throne. I looked like a zombie... like the reason for my living was gone... and I instinctively knew it was. I choked out, “They killed you. They killed my reason for living.”
My growl returned full force as I turned to the final page to take in the details. This was the reason for it all. This was what I needed to know. The fucking prick was going to die in the most torturous way I could think up.
A male vampire that seemed familiar was talking to the Volturi in the throne room. Both Edward and Aro were reading him. Though he didn't have a valid complaint, since Victoria was not his mate, they wanted to keep me while eliminating the Cullens as a threat. That was enough for them. They knew where the safe house was from his thoughts, so that’s what triggered the other pictures.
I immediately blurted out, “We need to get Carlisle, Esme, Em, and Rose here... like yesterday... without them knowing where they're going. Once they're here and safe, then we can fill them in. This vampire is going to go to the Volturi when he can't get through the crew, Jazz. He's a slippery bastard… he will successfully evade them, if we don't plan this out right. He thinks Victoria was his mate, but I get the feeling she wasn't. The newborn battle... that's why his face seemed familiar. He's the one that got away during the cliff incident. He must find one of our scents, because he evades the crew, then goes to the Volturi to seek retribution. They take his reason, only because they see the Cullens as a annoyance and want me as their pet. That's how they know where to go... how to get to us.”
Jasper nodded seriously, then Peter said, “She's right, Major. My meter's telling me that getting the Cullens here won't be a problem. I'll be able to deal with that easily. It's this vampire we have to worry about. We need a seriously flawless plan, or this guy will slip through our fingers. If he gets to the Volturi, there will be no stopping any of these sketches from happening. If we can get him, my meter's telling me that we'll have time to plan… to take the fight to the Volturi on our terms.”
Jasper nodded seriously, then I cupped my throat. All three of them nodded as Dom asked, “Little One, the stress makes it worse, doesn't it?”
I agreed, “Yeah, Dom. Stress seems to make me thirsty sooner, but I think part of it is that I'm still transitioning. Would you mind having Char get a bag or two for me? I'd like to feed a bit, to see if it takes the edge off.”
He smiled, kissed my forehead, then disappeared out of the room.
Jasper and Peter surrounded me in their combined embrace, causing me to sigh as some of the stress inside me melted. It was only seconds later that Char came over. I smiled as she kissed my temple. I let go of my men as the scent she was holding registered, saying in explanation, “Stress seems to make me thirsty.”
She smiled and nodded at once, so I looked up to Jasper. He kissed my lips softly, understanding my feelings, then said, “She'd like to feed here. As long as everyone's been fed, she'll be more comfortable.”
Char confirmed that everyone had fed well as she handed Jasper my meal. Jasper and Peter curled around me on the couch as much as possible while I fed. It wasn't more than a few minutes after I felt full that I started becoming tired. Seconds after my breathing started slowing, I heard Jasper's fading whisper of, “Rest now, Sweet Girl. Peter and I will stay right with you, just let go and rest for a bit.”