Tease Me Please Me
By: Wizardtho
Chapter 18:
I nodded, kissing him tenderly before crawling to Stefan at the end of the bed. He picked me up, wrapped me around him, then carried me into the bathroom silently. I clung to him tightly, nuzzling my nose into his neck. He turned the water on without letting me out of his arms. After a few seconds, he breathed softly, "Feel the water, Isabella. Make sure it's not too hot." I stuck my hand in the water, then said, "Just a tad warmer, please." He adjusted the water, then I nodded when I felt the new temperature. We stepped under the spray as he closed the door. Then he just held me for a couple of minutes. He finally asked the dreaded words, "What happened? What went wrong?"
I shook my head, "In my dream it was Jasper, not Major. I know Major's black eyes. I'm not afraid of them. When I tried to picture Major in gold eyed Jasper's place, it automatically morphed into the black eyes of twisted dream Jasper." My control broke, a gut-wrenching sob breaking free from my chest, "Oh, God... I'm so sorry. I couldn't help it, I swear." Stefan purred softly while stroking my spine, "Shhh. He knows it wasn't your fault, Isabella. He's not upset with you. If he's angry at anyone, it's that mind reader for whatever fucked up game he was playing with your beautiful mind." I shook my head. He didn't understand. "Major asked me to do something, and I couldn't. I... let him... down..."
My sobbing was uncontrollable now. I could barely breathe. Stefan's voice took on a commanding tone as he caught my eyes. "Isabella, breathe. Match your breathing to mine before you pass out. Breathe with me, Sweetheart. Come on." He placed my hand on his chest, then concentrated on matching my breathing to his. It took a few minutes, but I finally heard Stefan say, "There we are, my little mate. That's right... slow, deep breaths." I nodded as I let out a shuddering breath, then suddenly felt Captain and Major holding onto us from the sides. I tensed, but Major ordered, "Now Isabella, none of that. I'm not upset with ya. Ya tried to do what I asked, and it's nowhere near your fault it didn't work. I shoulda asked ya to use one from after Phoenix."
I blushed, knowing how detailed some of those had gotten, which prompted Major’s chuckled, "I knew ya must have, Kitten. If ya thought about me a lot, and ya dreamed about me before, I knew you musta had at least a few vivid ones to go on." I nodded, whispering, "Yes... quite a few, actually." Major's voice got husky as he nipped at his mark, "Quite a few keepers, Isabella? Just how many have ya had?" I blushed scarlet, then whispered, "Well, there was the one in the shower that day... plus, um... six more favorites... and maybe a few dozen randoms." Major groaned, "All since Phoenix?" I nodded, then Major suggested, "Let's getcha outta here and see if we can't use one of them now, hmm?" I agreed quickly, so Stefan carried me out before Captain wrapped a towel around me, allowing Major to towel dry my hair.
When Major was done, Stefan set me down gently, then he and Captain set about drying my body off. Each small kiss or lick got me just a little bit more wound up, so by the time Major guided me to the bed, I was just as frustrated as when I dashed home from the Cullen house. When I was settled in the middle of the bed on my back, Major said, "All of the crew have checked in. They're stayin' on patrol until they receive the stand down order from me. I know ya need Jasper for this, Kitten... especially if ya use a fantasy from before ya knew we were mates. I'm not upset about it. It's not your fault, okay?" I nodded, then Major whispered against my lips, "I'll see ya soon, Isabella. I love ya." He gave me a lingering kiss just before I felt the air shift around us.
I smiled into the kiss, then whispered, "Hey, Cowboy. I've missed you." Then I chuckled myself before saying, "That's sounds weird, huh." Jasper's strikingly beautiful red eyes met my chocolate ones, then he cupped my cheek, "Hey, Sugar. I've missed ya, too. No, it's not weird at all. You've been through quite a lot lately, so it's not surprisin' that you'd need a bit of time with me. Do ya wanna try a different fantasy, or try the other one again?" I shook my head, "A different one, please. Do I need to tell you about it?" He smiled, "Only if ya want to, Sweet. I should be able to feel as ya relive it, then go from there."
I nodded, so he brought me into a passionate kiss. By the time it ended, I was right back to the same frustration level. Jasper whispered in response, "Right there... close your eyes, my sexy mate, and just let the fantasy take over." I nodded as I felt him retreating from the bed, then saw the beginning of the fantasy in my head. A shiver of anticipation made its way down my spine, knowing that this was one of my favorites. I hummed as I let it take over.
*Fantasy*
Charlie had already gone to bed. I could just barely hear his soft snores as I turned off the water in the shower. It had been particularly warm outside that day, and I felt sticky, so taking a shower before bed was a must.
As I stepped out to dry off, I realized I had forgotten my night clothes in my haste to remove the sticky film covering my skin. Edward had said they were all going for a 3 day hunt, so I felt safe dashing toward my room in just the towel. It barely wrapped around me enough to tuck in between my breasts, and came just to the line where my ass met my thighs. Thank God no one would be coming into my room unexpectedly.
I dashed to my room, closed the door, then leaned back against it. My hair was dripping down my shoulders, chest and back, but the cool drops felt good on my overheated skin. When I looked up, I gasped. Jasper stood frozen in the middle of my room, his eyes raking over my wet and barely-covered form. I fought to keep my modesty as I stumbled over my words. "Ja...Jasper? Wh-what are you doing here? I thought... I thought you all went hunting."
That must have broken him out of whatever he was thinking, because he finally said, "Jesus, Sugar... I didn't think you'd come in here without your pajamas on. I was told ya never do. I'm..." His accent and the husky tone of his voice was getting to me. I felt wetness seeping between my closed thighs. I ducked my head as Jasper inhaled, knowing he was scenting my arousal, but he took a step forward as he whispered, "I hunted this mornin' before they all left. I wanted the chance to talk to ya without them around, so I offered to take Bella-sitting duty. God knows ya can take care of yourself, but no one else thinks so."
He took another step, then another, whispering in a seductive voice, "Isabella... look at me, please." Fuck... the way my name sounded on his lips made me even wetter, but I didn't dare look up at him. I just knew he'd douse my arousal, crush me with his words of love for another. I hadn't even realized he'd closed the distance between us until I felt his finger lifting my chin gently, "Look at me, Isabella. Look into my eyes, Sugar." I slowly met his eyes, which caused him to groan, "Ya do feel it, don'cha? This undeniable pull."
His tongue flicked out to glide from the center of my right breast above the towel, to the soft spot behind my right ear, capturing water droplets on the way. I gasped, then he moaned as his eyes fluttered, "Ya taste so sweet, Sugar. God, do I wantcha right now." I whimpered at the thought, then Jasper was instantly pinning my arms above my head against the door, his body flush with mine. I bit my lip to stifle my moan, but Jasper would have none of it, "I wanna hear ya, Isabella. Don't worry about Charlie hearin', 'cuz I gave him enough lethargy to have him asleep until noon tomorrow with police sirens goin' off in his ear."
I nodded, then Jasper gently squeezed my wrists, which were pinned in only one of his large hands. I moaned, "God, Jasper. You don't have to do this. I know you don't want to..." He growled as he nipped my neck in reply, "I do want to, Isabella. I've wanted to since the day I saw ya in the cafeteria. Now, seein' ya wet and -judgin' by your arousal level- oh so willin', I don't think I can stop myself. Tell me ya don't want me. Tell me to stop, Isabella. Tell me and mean it, or I'll end up ravishin' your delicious li'l body right here and now." I whimpered, "Fuck, Jasper. I can't. I've wanted you all along, and just didn't think..."
Before I could make another sound, Jasper's lips had captured mine while his free hand ghosted down my arm towards the towel. I felt the towel give, and the coolness of his proximity had my nipples hardening immediately. I gasped, but it immediately turned to a moan as his tongue wove and danced with mine. His thumb brushed over my tightened buds. It was his turn to moan then, as he broke the kiss to look down. "So fuckin' beautiful, Isabella. So responsive. I bet your nipples taste even better than the water drippin' down your skin."
His words were killing me, causing me to whimper as my legs tried to rub together for friction. He forced his knee between my legs, effectively making me straddle his thigh, then said, "Ut-uh, My Wanton Li'l Vixen. That's mine. Tell me, Isabella. Tell me what you've wanted me to do to ya all this time." I moaned as his thigh pressed against my core, pinning me to the wall, then whimpered, "Holy hell... unghh... Jasper, please." He chuckled, "Tell me, Isabella." I groaned in response, "Unnghh, God. Everything. Touch me, tease me, taste me, make love to me. Jesus, I've wanted you to take me and fuck me so many times, that my fingers just don't do the trick anymore." Jasper growled as he nipped the swell of my breast, "Say it again, Isabella. Tell me to taste ya... to fuck ya." I moaned, "Christ, Jasper. Yes... touch me... taste my pussy... make me cum on your tongue... then fuck me. Please, dear God in heaven... fuck me, Jasper."
I felt my stomach clench at just the thought, then instantly I was pinned to the bed with his thigh still pressed against my core. Jasper nipped and sucked his way down my neck to my breasts as he growled, "Christ, Sugar, I love that dirty li'l mouth of yours. I can think of a few other things I wouldn't mind seein' ya do with it... but right now, I think ya asked me to do somethin'." I whimpered as his hand cupped my breast. His lips wrapped around my nipple as he looked into my eyes. My eyes fluttered as I cried out, but Jasper chastised, "Ut-uh, Isabella. Eyes on me. I wantcha to know it's really me doin' this to ya... makin' ya feel this good. I wanna see in your eyes how many times you've thought about me doin' these exact same things. I wanna see the pleasure on your face as I make ya fall apart around me."
With that, he trailed his fingertips teasingly down my body while tightening his hold slightly on my wrists, then sucked my nipple between his bared teeth. I moaned, "Fuck, Jasper. More, please." He hummed into my flesh, scraping his teeth along my nipple as his fingers glided through my wetness. He moaned loudly, "Jesus, Isabella. You're positively drenched. Is this all for me?" I nodded, "Yes, Jasper. All for you. Oh, God, please." He slipped his finger slowly into me, just enough to tease me, then swirled his finger around my entrance. I cried out, "Fuck... please stop teasing. Christ, make me cum for you, Jasper."
Jasper suddenly bit down hard on my other nipple, scraped his teeth along it, and thrust two fingers inside me. I trembled. cried out his name as the ecstasy of the feeling consumed me, my orgasm making him growl into my neck, "Christ, Isabella. That's it... let me feel your tight li'l pussy clamp down on my fingers. Fuuck, yeah... cum hard for me, My Sweet. Let go for me, now." He curled his fingers inside me, growling. He bit down hard on my neck, making me scream as another orgasm rocked through me almost violently. My back arched, my body trembled uncontrollably, my screams sounded through the room, and spots shot across my vision like fireworks.
*End Fantasy*
As I came down from my high in my fantasy, I also came down from it in reality. When my fantasy faded, I found myself panting, my hands fisted tightly in the sheets on either side of me, yet my legs spread wide open like a football goal post. I could feel the amount of wetness gathered at my core, dripping down toward my ass. I let out a shuddering breath, then my eyes fluttered open slowly. Jasper whispered, "Welcome back, Sugar. You were really into the fantasy, weren't ya?" I nodded, still looking up at the ceiling, so he said, "Whatever ya said in the fantasy ya also said aloud, my needy little vixen. How did it start, though? Will you tell us that?"
I chuckled breathlessly, "That was only the first part of the fantasy. Everyone was supposed to be out hunting. I had forgotten my clothes in my room when I showered. Charlie was sound asleep, so I figured I was safe to dash to my room. I didn't realize as I leaned back against my door that you were there. When I looked up, your eyes were drinking me in. The look in your eyes got to me. Then you scented my arousal." He chuckled, "That was after the surprise at seein' me in your room, and ya askin' why I was there. Did I pin ya to the door first, or straight to the bed?" I blushed, "The door... with your thigh pressed between my legs." He nodded with a hum, "And ya said there was more to this fantasy?"
I blushed deeper; I could only nod in response. I heard his soft voice question then, "Isabella, My Minx? Did I know ya were untouched before I entered ya?" I nodded, "Yes... soon into the next part of the fantasy. I didn't have to answer when you asked. You knew by my reaction. You seemed to like the fact that I was untouched, though." I heard all of them chuckle, then Jasper said, "Mmmhmm... tell me, Sweet Girl. Did I taste ya in the next part? Did I taste the proof of your innocence?" I moaned, fresh wetness seeping from me as the images came to mind, "Yes... both..." All three of them moaned, and the sound went straight to my core. Jasper whispered, "You're soaked, Isabella. God, I need to taste ya." I whimpered as my hips shifted involuntarily at the thought, "Fuck... please, Jasper." Jasper's voice got huskier as he said, "Please what, My Mate?" I moaned at the shiver of anticipation that made its way down my spine, saying shakily as I caught his eyes, "Taste me, Jasper. Lick my pussy. Make me cum on your tongue."
I saw all of their eyes darken, then Jasper was immediately between my spread legs, licking up my thighs. He kissed his and Captain's marks, then whispered, "You're so damn wet, Sugar. Your sweet li'l pussy's just glistenin' with your honey. Fuck, it's a beautiful sight. I bet I could slip my fingers in your ass with no problem at all right now." I whimpered as I squirmed, my need to be completely filled rising at his words. He shifted his position, his head laying on my inner thigh, then I felt his thumb press lightly on my clit as the fingers of his other hand slipped through my wetness to my rose bud. I whimpered, "Oh, God, Jasper. Please..." Jasper slipped two fingers into me easily as a long guttural moan left me, "Fuuckk." Jasper hummed, "That's right. Feels good, doesn't it, Sweets?" I whimpered, "Jasper, please. I can't wait. I need to feel you both. Please, please don't make me wait."
I was begging now, but I was beyond caring since my need was spiking higher every second. Jasper moaned, sucked at my folds for a few seconds as he hummed, then called, "You boys might want to settle up here on the bed. Her need is almost out of my control." Instantly, Stefan was on one side of me, I was flipped to straddle Peter, and Jasper was slipping his fingers into my rear entrance again from behind. I moaned as my eyes fluttered, "Fuck, Jasper. Don't stop. More." I felt his other hand working Peter's length and whimpered, "Jesus, I really love seein' that." Stefan moaned in the same second, "God, that's sexy."
Jasper guided Peter's length to me, then positioned my hips and stilled them in his hand. Peter slowly pushed into me; Stefan’s eye were full of hunger and desire as he watched Peter's thick length disappearing. We both moaned as our eyes met. Jasper added another finger before wiggling them inside me. I cried out, never losing eye contact with Stefan. He growled, sitting up on his knees to watch Jasper. That put his length in just the right position, if I twisted to my side a bit. I saw his beautiful length harden even further as he said, "Christ, Isabella. Watching Jasper prepare you while Peter thrusts into you... such an erotic sight. It has me harder than I've ever been." I moaned, then pulled him a little closer as I whimpered, "Please, Stefan. Let me taste you while our mates fuck me. I want to taste you… I need to." He moaned, then wove his fingers in my hair as he turned into the perfect position.
Once my hair was out of my face, he guided his length to my mouth. I flicked the tip with my tongue, gathering the fluid that had collected, then moaned, "Fuck, Stefan. You taste so damn good. God, I can't wait to have youcum in my mouth." I licked around the mushroom head, but just as I was about to close my lips around him, Jasper said, "Wait just a second, Sweets. I need to be inside ya. I can't wait anymore." I whimpered with a nod as he said, "Stefan, kiss her like your life depended on it, or she'll tense up." Instantly, Stefan's mouth crashed to mine. I was consumed in the overwhelming emotion he put into our kiss. It was raw, playful, passionate, loving, erotic, needy, and sensual all at the same time. I lost myself in it completely... until I felt Jasper still as he fully seated himself inside me.
A guttural moan left me, causing me to break the kiss while panting, "So fucking deep... Christ Almighty, that feels incredible. Please, Peter." Peter pushed fully in, groaning, "How does it feel like she gets tighter each time? Fuck! There's no way I'm gonna make it once her walls clamp down on my cock, Jazz." Once Peter hit a spot deep inside me, I cried out in pleasure. He stilled, instantly apologizing, "Sorry, Beautiful. I nudged your cervix a bit." I panted, "No. Felt good." I looked at Stefan, who had yet to get back up on his knees, but was raising an eyebrow. I smirked, "Get back up here... unless you'd rather not feel my lips wrapped around your cock, that is."
He growled, edging towards me on his knees with his length in his stroking hand, "You're killing me, Isabella. That little dirty mouth of yours is going to have all three of us fucking you hard and fast, if you don't take it easy." He rubbed his tip over the seam of my lips, so I flicked my tongue at it, saying, "And who said that's not what I wanted to begin with? To feel all three of you fucking me... you claiming my mouth, Peter claiming my sweet pussy, and Jasper claiming my tight little ass? Mmmm... so much more than tempting."
Stefan wove his fingers in my hair as all three of them growled deeply at my words, then I flicked the tip of his length again. When he growled, "Damn it, Isabella... stop teasing, please?" I took mercy on him. I wrapped my lips around the head, swirling my tongue and poking it in the slit. He moaned, then I felt Peter and Jasper both pull out most of the way, just to push back in at the same speed I was going on Stefan. I groaned as got a good rhythm set on Stefan's very hard length, with Peter and Jasper still kept to my pace.
We settled into one that had all of us moaning, whimpering and crying out. We were soon close to the breaking point. As I felt my walls start to flutter, I instinctively hummed deep in my chest while swallowing around Stefan's length, prompting him to cry out, "Shit... Isabella, I'm..." I hummed and took him deeper as Peter and Jasper sped up, both of them calling out to me while Jasper said in a pure sex voice, "Let go, Isabella. Fuck, Sugar... cum for us. Soak our cocks as you swallow Stefan's delicious essence down. Let us feel ya clenchin' around our cocks and milkin' us dry."
That did it. I let out a muffled cry as I pulled Stefan's length deep into my throat, pushed back hard on both Jasper and Peter, then felt an earth-shattering orgasm take over. With wide eyes, I could feel the electricity shoot through me, out of me, then surround all four of us. Lights swirled and danced as they started cumming, extending to cover the whole room. At the peak of all of our orgasms, the lights shot through all four of us. They all joined my muffled cry with strangled cries of their own, just as the ecstasy took over all of us.
I was still trembling breathlessly when the lights faded; my body gave out on me. Major and Captain stilled me as Stefan licked the perspiration from my spine, cooling me down some. Funny, I didn't even feel the air shift when Major and Captain took over again. Damn that was intense.
When I let out a shuddering breath, he went to stop, but Major said, "Don't Stef. It's helping her... feel." Stefan nodded and licked up my shoulder to my neck, then kissed the mark there. I trembled a bit harder as I stuttered, "S-se-sensi-tive." He hummed and resumed his attentions, but left my marks alone, thankfully.
Suddenly, my whole body started becoming exhausted from trembling. Captain and Stefan surrounded me in their purrs, melting me completely, then I felt Major slipping slowly out of me. When he was free, he kissed my spine. I heard the water in the bathroom a few seconds later. Captain flipped us so I was lying on my back, then he and Stefan resumed their purring so that Captain could slip out of me. Major came back, basin and cloth in hand, saying, "I hafta take care of this. Somethin' got the crew riled up right at the end. Please get Isabella washed down and more comfortable. I'll be back as soon as possible. Stefan, ya know ya can't leave her side for the next 24. Our’s was up before yours started. I'll call immediately if there's danger."
With that, Major had his jeans and boots on while foregoing a shirt, kissed all three of us quickly, then was out the door leading to the balcony. Stefan cooed as he wet the cloth in the steaming water, "You can feel him, Isabella. Close your eyes and concentrate. You can feel that he's fine. It's like there's a part of your mind and heart that's linked just to him. You can keep tabs on it, but try to relax for us. It won't do him any good if he's worried about what you're feeling. Relax, Cher, and he'll be back to us soon."
I nodded as I took a deep breath, willing the tension to melt as I exhaled slowly, then Captain cooed, "There we are, Beautiful. That's right. Just let us take care of you for a bit." Stefan carefully washed my face and neck, then worked his way down every inch of my body, gently rubbing circles into my skin with the cloth. I was complete jello, my eyes closing well before he reached my toes. He whispered for me to turn over for him, so he could get my back. I hummed in pleasure as I turned.
He must have sensed my feelings, because I could hear the smile in his voice as he whispered, "And we love making you feel this way. You deserve to feel this good 24 hours a day, Isabella. Our purpose now is to make you happy and keep you safe." He hummed a really pretty tune as he continued to wash me down. The last thing I remember hearing as they kissed my shoulders was, "Sleep well, my little Honey Bee," and, "Rest easy, Beautiful. We've gotcha."
I nodded, kissing him tenderly before crawling to Stefan at the end of the bed. He picked me up, wrapped me around him, then carried me into the bathroom silently. I clung to him tightly, nuzzling my nose into his neck. He turned the water on without letting me out of his arms. After a few seconds, he breathed softly, "Feel the water, Isabella. Make sure it's not too hot." I stuck my hand in the water, then said, "Just a tad warmer, please." He adjusted the water, then I nodded when I felt the new temperature. We stepped under the spray as he closed the door. Then he just held me for a couple of minutes. He finally asked the dreaded words, "What happened? What went wrong?"
I shook my head, "In my dream it was Jasper, not Major. I know Major's black eyes. I'm not afraid of them. When I tried to picture Major in gold eyed Jasper's place, it automatically morphed into the black eyes of twisted dream Jasper." My control broke, a gut-wrenching sob breaking free from my chest, "Oh, God... I'm so sorry. I couldn't help it, I swear." Stefan purred softly while stroking my spine, "Shhh. He knows it wasn't your fault, Isabella. He's not upset with you. If he's angry at anyone, it's that mind reader for whatever fucked up game he was playing with your beautiful mind." I shook my head. He didn't understand. "Major asked me to do something, and I couldn't. I... let him... down..."
My sobbing was uncontrollable now. I could barely breathe. Stefan's voice took on a commanding tone as he caught my eyes. "Isabella, breathe. Match your breathing to mine before you pass out. Breathe with me, Sweetheart. Come on." He placed my hand on his chest, then concentrated on matching my breathing to his. It took a few minutes, but I finally heard Stefan say, "There we are, my little mate. That's right... slow, deep breaths." I nodded as I let out a shuddering breath, then suddenly felt Captain and Major holding onto us from the sides. I tensed, but Major ordered, "Now Isabella, none of that. I'm not upset with ya. Ya tried to do what I asked, and it's nowhere near your fault it didn't work. I shoulda asked ya to use one from after Phoenix."
I blushed, knowing how detailed some of those had gotten, which prompted Major’s chuckled, "I knew ya must have, Kitten. If ya thought about me a lot, and ya dreamed about me before, I knew you musta had at least a few vivid ones to go on." I nodded, whispering, "Yes... quite a few, actually." Major's voice got husky as he nipped at his mark, "Quite a few keepers, Isabella? Just how many have ya had?" I blushed scarlet, then whispered, "Well, there was the one in the shower that day... plus, um... six more favorites... and maybe a few dozen randoms." Major groaned, "All since Phoenix?" I nodded, then Major suggested, "Let's getcha outta here and see if we can't use one of them now, hmm?" I agreed quickly, so Stefan carried me out before Captain wrapped a towel around me, allowing Major to towel dry my hair.
When Major was done, Stefan set me down gently, then he and Captain set about drying my body off. Each small kiss or lick got me just a little bit more wound up, so by the time Major guided me to the bed, I was just as frustrated as when I dashed home from the Cullen house. When I was settled in the middle of the bed on my back, Major said, "All of the crew have checked in. They're stayin' on patrol until they receive the stand down order from me. I know ya need Jasper for this, Kitten... especially if ya use a fantasy from before ya knew we were mates. I'm not upset about it. It's not your fault, okay?" I nodded, then Major whispered against my lips, "I'll see ya soon, Isabella. I love ya." He gave me a lingering kiss just before I felt the air shift around us.
I smiled into the kiss, then whispered, "Hey, Cowboy. I've missed you." Then I chuckled myself before saying, "That's sounds weird, huh." Jasper's strikingly beautiful red eyes met my chocolate ones, then he cupped my cheek, "Hey, Sugar. I've missed ya, too. No, it's not weird at all. You've been through quite a lot lately, so it's not surprisin' that you'd need a bit of time with me. Do ya wanna try a different fantasy, or try the other one again?" I shook my head, "A different one, please. Do I need to tell you about it?" He smiled, "Only if ya want to, Sweet. I should be able to feel as ya relive it, then go from there."
I nodded, so he brought me into a passionate kiss. By the time it ended, I was right back to the same frustration level. Jasper whispered in response, "Right there... close your eyes, my sexy mate, and just let the fantasy take over." I nodded as I felt him retreating from the bed, then saw the beginning of the fantasy in my head. A shiver of anticipation made its way down my spine, knowing that this was one of my favorites. I hummed as I let it take over.
*Fantasy*
Charlie had already gone to bed. I could just barely hear his soft snores as I turned off the water in the shower. It had been particularly warm outside that day, and I felt sticky, so taking a shower before bed was a must.
As I stepped out to dry off, I realized I had forgotten my night clothes in my haste to remove the sticky film covering my skin. Edward had said they were all going for a 3 day hunt, so I felt safe dashing toward my room in just the towel. It barely wrapped around me enough to tuck in between my breasts, and came just to the line where my ass met my thighs. Thank God no one would be coming into my room unexpectedly.
I dashed to my room, closed the door, then leaned back against it. My hair was dripping down my shoulders, chest and back, but the cool drops felt good on my overheated skin. When I looked up, I gasped. Jasper stood frozen in the middle of my room, his eyes raking over my wet and barely-covered form. I fought to keep my modesty as I stumbled over my words. "Ja...Jasper? Wh-what are you doing here? I thought... I thought you all went hunting."
That must have broken him out of whatever he was thinking, because he finally said, "Jesus, Sugar... I didn't think you'd come in here without your pajamas on. I was told ya never do. I'm..." His accent and the husky tone of his voice was getting to me. I felt wetness seeping between my closed thighs. I ducked my head as Jasper inhaled, knowing he was scenting my arousal, but he took a step forward as he whispered, "I hunted this mornin' before they all left. I wanted the chance to talk to ya without them around, so I offered to take Bella-sitting duty. God knows ya can take care of yourself, but no one else thinks so."
He took another step, then another, whispering in a seductive voice, "Isabella... look at me, please." Fuck... the way my name sounded on his lips made me even wetter, but I didn't dare look up at him. I just knew he'd douse my arousal, crush me with his words of love for another. I hadn't even realized he'd closed the distance between us until I felt his finger lifting my chin gently, "Look at me, Isabella. Look into my eyes, Sugar." I slowly met his eyes, which caused him to groan, "Ya do feel it, don'cha? This undeniable pull."
His tongue flicked out to glide from the center of my right breast above the towel, to the soft spot behind my right ear, capturing water droplets on the way. I gasped, then he moaned as his eyes fluttered, "Ya taste so sweet, Sugar. God, do I wantcha right now." I whimpered at the thought, then Jasper was instantly pinning my arms above my head against the door, his body flush with mine. I bit my lip to stifle my moan, but Jasper would have none of it, "I wanna hear ya, Isabella. Don't worry about Charlie hearin', 'cuz I gave him enough lethargy to have him asleep until noon tomorrow with police sirens goin' off in his ear."
I nodded, then Jasper gently squeezed my wrists, which were pinned in only one of his large hands. I moaned, "God, Jasper. You don't have to do this. I know you don't want to..." He growled as he nipped my neck in reply, "I do want to, Isabella. I've wanted to since the day I saw ya in the cafeteria. Now, seein' ya wet and -judgin' by your arousal level- oh so willin', I don't think I can stop myself. Tell me ya don't want me. Tell me to stop, Isabella. Tell me and mean it, or I'll end up ravishin' your delicious li'l body right here and now." I whimpered, "Fuck, Jasper. I can't. I've wanted you all along, and just didn't think..."
Before I could make another sound, Jasper's lips had captured mine while his free hand ghosted down my arm towards the towel. I felt the towel give, and the coolness of his proximity had my nipples hardening immediately. I gasped, but it immediately turned to a moan as his tongue wove and danced with mine. His thumb brushed over my tightened buds. It was his turn to moan then, as he broke the kiss to look down. "So fuckin' beautiful, Isabella. So responsive. I bet your nipples taste even better than the water drippin' down your skin."
His words were killing me, causing me to whimper as my legs tried to rub together for friction. He forced his knee between my legs, effectively making me straddle his thigh, then said, "Ut-uh, My Wanton Li'l Vixen. That's mine. Tell me, Isabella. Tell me what you've wanted me to do to ya all this time." I moaned as his thigh pressed against my core, pinning me to the wall, then whimpered, "Holy hell... unghh... Jasper, please." He chuckled, "Tell me, Isabella." I groaned in response, "Unnghh, God. Everything. Touch me, tease me, taste me, make love to me. Jesus, I've wanted you to take me and fuck me so many times, that my fingers just don't do the trick anymore." Jasper growled as he nipped the swell of my breast, "Say it again, Isabella. Tell me to taste ya... to fuck ya." I moaned, "Christ, Jasper. Yes... touch me... taste my pussy... make me cum on your tongue... then fuck me. Please, dear God in heaven... fuck me, Jasper."
I felt my stomach clench at just the thought, then instantly I was pinned to the bed with his thigh still pressed against my core. Jasper nipped and sucked his way down my neck to my breasts as he growled, "Christ, Sugar, I love that dirty li'l mouth of yours. I can think of a few other things I wouldn't mind seein' ya do with it... but right now, I think ya asked me to do somethin'." I whimpered as his hand cupped my breast. His lips wrapped around my nipple as he looked into my eyes. My eyes fluttered as I cried out, but Jasper chastised, "Ut-uh, Isabella. Eyes on me. I wantcha to know it's really me doin' this to ya... makin' ya feel this good. I wanna see in your eyes how many times you've thought about me doin' these exact same things. I wanna see the pleasure on your face as I make ya fall apart around me."
With that, he trailed his fingertips teasingly down my body while tightening his hold slightly on my wrists, then sucked my nipple between his bared teeth. I moaned, "Fuck, Jasper. More, please." He hummed into my flesh, scraping his teeth along my nipple as his fingers glided through my wetness. He moaned loudly, "Jesus, Isabella. You're positively drenched. Is this all for me?" I nodded, "Yes, Jasper. All for you. Oh, God, please." He slipped his finger slowly into me, just enough to tease me, then swirled his finger around my entrance. I cried out, "Fuck... please stop teasing. Christ, make me cum for you, Jasper."
Jasper suddenly bit down hard on my other nipple, scraped his teeth along it, and thrust two fingers inside me. I trembled. cried out his name as the ecstasy of the feeling consumed me, my orgasm making him growl into my neck, "Christ, Isabella. That's it... let me feel your tight li'l pussy clamp down on my fingers. Fuuck, yeah... cum hard for me, My Sweet. Let go for me, now." He curled his fingers inside me, growling. He bit down hard on my neck, making me scream as another orgasm rocked through me almost violently. My back arched, my body trembled uncontrollably, my screams sounded through the room, and spots shot across my vision like fireworks.
*End Fantasy*
As I came down from my high in my fantasy, I also came down from it in reality. When my fantasy faded, I found myself panting, my hands fisted tightly in the sheets on either side of me, yet my legs spread wide open like a football goal post. I could feel the amount of wetness gathered at my core, dripping down toward my ass. I let out a shuddering breath, then my eyes fluttered open slowly. Jasper whispered, "Welcome back, Sugar. You were really into the fantasy, weren't ya?" I nodded, still looking up at the ceiling, so he said, "Whatever ya said in the fantasy ya also said aloud, my needy little vixen. How did it start, though? Will you tell us that?"
I chuckled breathlessly, "That was only the first part of the fantasy. Everyone was supposed to be out hunting. I had forgotten my clothes in my room when I showered. Charlie was sound asleep, so I figured I was safe to dash to my room. I didn't realize as I leaned back against my door that you were there. When I looked up, your eyes were drinking me in. The look in your eyes got to me. Then you scented my arousal." He chuckled, "That was after the surprise at seein' me in your room, and ya askin' why I was there. Did I pin ya to the door first, or straight to the bed?" I blushed, "The door... with your thigh pressed between my legs." He nodded with a hum, "And ya said there was more to this fantasy?"
I blushed deeper; I could only nod in response. I heard his soft voice question then, "Isabella, My Minx? Did I know ya were untouched before I entered ya?" I nodded, "Yes... soon into the next part of the fantasy. I didn't have to answer when you asked. You knew by my reaction. You seemed to like the fact that I was untouched, though." I heard all of them chuckle, then Jasper said, "Mmmhmm... tell me, Sweet Girl. Did I taste ya in the next part? Did I taste the proof of your innocence?" I moaned, fresh wetness seeping from me as the images came to mind, "Yes... both..." All three of them moaned, and the sound went straight to my core. Jasper whispered, "You're soaked, Isabella. God, I need to taste ya." I whimpered as my hips shifted involuntarily at the thought, "Fuck... please, Jasper." Jasper's voice got huskier as he said, "Please what, My Mate?" I moaned at the shiver of anticipation that made its way down my spine, saying shakily as I caught his eyes, "Taste me, Jasper. Lick my pussy. Make me cum on your tongue."
I saw all of their eyes darken, then Jasper was immediately between my spread legs, licking up my thighs. He kissed his and Captain's marks, then whispered, "You're so damn wet, Sugar. Your sweet li'l pussy's just glistenin' with your honey. Fuck, it's a beautiful sight. I bet I could slip my fingers in your ass with no problem at all right now." I whimpered as I squirmed, my need to be completely filled rising at his words. He shifted his position, his head laying on my inner thigh, then I felt his thumb press lightly on my clit as the fingers of his other hand slipped through my wetness to my rose bud. I whimpered, "Oh, God, Jasper. Please..." Jasper slipped two fingers into me easily as a long guttural moan left me, "Fuuckk." Jasper hummed, "That's right. Feels good, doesn't it, Sweets?" I whimpered, "Jasper, please. I can't wait. I need to feel you both. Please, please don't make me wait."
I was begging now, but I was beyond caring since my need was spiking higher every second. Jasper moaned, sucked at my folds for a few seconds as he hummed, then called, "You boys might want to settle up here on the bed. Her need is almost out of my control." Instantly, Stefan was on one side of me, I was flipped to straddle Peter, and Jasper was slipping his fingers into my rear entrance again from behind. I moaned as my eyes fluttered, "Fuck, Jasper. Don't stop. More." I felt his other hand working Peter's length and whimpered, "Jesus, I really love seein' that." Stefan moaned in the same second, "God, that's sexy."
Jasper guided Peter's length to me, then positioned my hips and stilled them in his hand. Peter slowly pushed into me; Stefan’s eye were full of hunger and desire as he watched Peter's thick length disappearing. We both moaned as our eyes met. Jasper added another finger before wiggling them inside me. I cried out, never losing eye contact with Stefan. He growled, sitting up on his knees to watch Jasper. That put his length in just the right position, if I twisted to my side a bit. I saw his beautiful length harden even further as he said, "Christ, Isabella. Watching Jasper prepare you while Peter thrusts into you... such an erotic sight. It has me harder than I've ever been." I moaned, then pulled him a little closer as I whimpered, "Please, Stefan. Let me taste you while our mates fuck me. I want to taste you… I need to." He moaned, then wove his fingers in my hair as he turned into the perfect position.
Once my hair was out of my face, he guided his length to my mouth. I flicked the tip with my tongue, gathering the fluid that had collected, then moaned, "Fuck, Stefan. You taste so damn good. God, I can't wait to have youcum in my mouth." I licked around the mushroom head, but just as I was about to close my lips around him, Jasper said, "Wait just a second, Sweets. I need to be inside ya. I can't wait anymore." I whimpered with a nod as he said, "Stefan, kiss her like your life depended on it, or she'll tense up." Instantly, Stefan's mouth crashed to mine. I was consumed in the overwhelming emotion he put into our kiss. It was raw, playful, passionate, loving, erotic, needy, and sensual all at the same time. I lost myself in it completely... until I felt Jasper still as he fully seated himself inside me.
A guttural moan left me, causing me to break the kiss while panting, "So fucking deep... Christ Almighty, that feels incredible. Please, Peter." Peter pushed fully in, groaning, "How does it feel like she gets tighter each time? Fuck! There's no way I'm gonna make it once her walls clamp down on my cock, Jazz." Once Peter hit a spot deep inside me, I cried out in pleasure. He stilled, instantly apologizing, "Sorry, Beautiful. I nudged your cervix a bit." I panted, "No. Felt good." I looked at Stefan, who had yet to get back up on his knees, but was raising an eyebrow. I smirked, "Get back up here... unless you'd rather not feel my lips wrapped around your cock, that is."
He growled, edging towards me on his knees with his length in his stroking hand, "You're killing me, Isabella. That little dirty mouth of yours is going to have all three of us fucking you hard and fast, if you don't take it easy." He rubbed his tip over the seam of my lips, so I flicked my tongue at it, saying, "And who said that's not what I wanted to begin with? To feel all three of you fucking me... you claiming my mouth, Peter claiming my sweet pussy, and Jasper claiming my tight little ass? Mmmm... so much more than tempting."
Stefan wove his fingers in my hair as all three of them growled deeply at my words, then I flicked the tip of his length again. When he growled, "Damn it, Isabella... stop teasing, please?" I took mercy on him. I wrapped my lips around the head, swirling my tongue and poking it in the slit. He moaned, then I felt Peter and Jasper both pull out most of the way, just to push back in at the same speed I was going on Stefan. I groaned as got a good rhythm set on Stefan's very hard length, with Peter and Jasper still kept to my pace.
We settled into one that had all of us moaning, whimpering and crying out. We were soon close to the breaking point. As I felt my walls start to flutter, I instinctively hummed deep in my chest while swallowing around Stefan's length, prompting him to cry out, "Shit... Isabella, I'm..." I hummed and took him deeper as Peter and Jasper sped up, both of them calling out to me while Jasper said in a pure sex voice, "Let go, Isabella. Fuck, Sugar... cum for us. Soak our cocks as you swallow Stefan's delicious essence down. Let us feel ya clenchin' around our cocks and milkin' us dry."
That did it. I let out a muffled cry as I pulled Stefan's length deep into my throat, pushed back hard on both Jasper and Peter, then felt an earth-shattering orgasm take over. With wide eyes, I could feel the electricity shoot through me, out of me, then surround all four of us. Lights swirled and danced as they started cumming, extending to cover the whole room. At the peak of all of our orgasms, the lights shot through all four of us. They all joined my muffled cry with strangled cries of their own, just as the ecstasy took over all of us.
I was still trembling breathlessly when the lights faded; my body gave out on me. Major and Captain stilled me as Stefan licked the perspiration from my spine, cooling me down some. Funny, I didn't even feel the air shift when Major and Captain took over again. Damn that was intense.
When I let out a shuddering breath, he went to stop, but Major said, "Don't Stef. It's helping her... feel." Stefan nodded and licked up my shoulder to my neck, then kissed the mark there. I trembled a bit harder as I stuttered, "S-se-sensi-tive." He hummed and resumed his attentions, but left my marks alone, thankfully.
Suddenly, my whole body started becoming exhausted from trembling. Captain and Stefan surrounded me in their purrs, melting me completely, then I felt Major slipping slowly out of me. When he was free, he kissed my spine. I heard the water in the bathroom a few seconds later. Captain flipped us so I was lying on my back, then he and Stefan resumed their purring so that Captain could slip out of me. Major came back, basin and cloth in hand, saying, "I hafta take care of this. Somethin' got the crew riled up right at the end. Please get Isabella washed down and more comfortable. I'll be back as soon as possible. Stefan, ya know ya can't leave her side for the next 24. Our’s was up before yours started. I'll call immediately if there's danger."
With that, Major had his jeans and boots on while foregoing a shirt, kissed all three of us quickly, then was out the door leading to the balcony. Stefan cooed as he wet the cloth in the steaming water, "You can feel him, Isabella. Close your eyes and concentrate. You can feel that he's fine. It's like there's a part of your mind and heart that's linked just to him. You can keep tabs on it, but try to relax for us. It won't do him any good if he's worried about what you're feeling. Relax, Cher, and he'll be back to us soon."
I nodded as I took a deep breath, willing the tension to melt as I exhaled slowly, then Captain cooed, "There we are, Beautiful. That's right. Just let us take care of you for a bit." Stefan carefully washed my face and neck, then worked his way down every inch of my body, gently rubbing circles into my skin with the cloth. I was complete jello, my eyes closing well before he reached my toes. He whispered for me to turn over for him, so he could get my back. I hummed in pleasure as I turned.
He must have sensed my feelings, because I could hear the smile in his voice as he whispered, "And we love making you feel this way. You deserve to feel this good 24 hours a day, Isabella. Our purpose now is to make you happy and keep you safe." He hummed a really pretty tune as he continued to wash me down. The last thing I remember hearing as they kissed my shoulders was, "Sleep well, my little Honey Bee," and, "Rest easy, Beautiful. We've gotcha."