Chapter 22
"My, my, Rose … You've been very demanding as of late," Harry teased as he towered over the gorgeous blonde. Rosalie was down on her knees, working his cock like a professional. Her head was bobbing back and forth, and Harry watched fascinated as his considerable length continuously disappeared down her throat before reappearing. Her head moved back, and his cock slipped out from her mouth. It was coated in her saliva. Instead of letting it hang there, her hands immediately wrapped around his thick shaft. With both hands, she began tugging on it to keep pleasuring him.
"My orgasms have been so much better since I was pregnant," she truthfully told him. At three months, her bump had grown to a small pregnancy belly. Rosalie couldn't have been more pleased. It seemed that the more her belly grew, her libido grew to match. Harry moaned softly as he ran his fingers through her long, golden locks. Rosalie closed her eyes and purred. Harry looked down at her and smiled. He used his fingernails to softly scratch her scalp. Her body trembled slightly before she leaned down and began kissing his lower belly, cock, balls, and anything else that she could reach. Rosalie lifted his cock and dragged her tongue from his balls, all the way up to the tip. Once there, she began swirling her tongue against the tip. This time it was Harry who trembled.
"Your breasts are getting bigger," Harry said, finally noticing them. They had swelled a bit over the last couple of days. Rosalie arched her back slightly and smiled as she displayed them. They had grown maybe half a cup size in only a few days. She seemed proud of the fact. Hefting them in her hands, she bounced them up and down a few times to show them off. Harry reached down and started fondling them. He slid his hands over her soft and smooth skin, squeezing them and pinching her hard nipples. Rosalie grabbed his cock and sandwiched it between her swollen tits. Pushing them together, she looked him in the eyes as she slowly started bouncing them. It was heavenly, having his cock snuggly settled between her soft, warm tits. Up and down her breasts bounced, working his cock while she leaned down and licked the head that was sticking out from between.
"Soon I'll be drinking the milk straight from those beautiful tits," he teased her. Rosalie flushed red.
"That milk is for the baby," she reminded him as she bounced her breasts faster and faster. Harry let out a moan.
"The baby can learn to share," Harry chuckled as cum erupted from the tip of his cock. Spurts of cum splattered Rosalie in the face and dripped down her lovely chest. Meanwhile, she never stopped using her tits to milk his cock. Rosalie was fucking awesome, in Harry's humble opinion.
Immortals
Bella was sitting at her desk in her room, typing away on her aging computer while surfing the web when … BANG! … Her door flew open.
"FREEZE DIRTBAG!" yelled a voice that she didn't recognize. She turned and saw a SWAT Team barging into her room. Bella yelled in fright and leaned away from them. Unfortunately, her slightly rickety desk chair tipped over, spilling her onto the ground. When she untangled herself and looked up, Harry was standing there laughing. Her eyes immediately narrowed.
"You're such a jackass!" she huffed, as Harry moved the chair away from her.
"Guilty as charged," Harry chuckled happily as he checked her over for any injuries.
"I thought that you were going to watch over Rosalie?" Bella asked as she brushed off the dust-covered knees of her jeans.
"I am. This is one of my clones," Harry told her. He opened his arms wide and slowly spun around. "So what do you think?"
Bella looked him over. He looked exactly the same. He acted exactly the same as well … like a bastard, she thought. She reached out and brushed her hand down his forearm. His skin felt smooth and warm, just like it always had. She couldn't tell the difference between him and his clone.
"You're exactly the same," she said, looking up at him.
"Yep. My clones are perfect copies," he bragged. "So what were you doing just now?"
"You mean before you barged in?" she asked, raising an eyebrow. Harry nodded.
"Well … You know how I'm planning on being changed at the end of summer?" Again, Harry nodded. "We obviously can't do that here. There's a treaty with the wolves. Changing me will break the treaty. That's why the Cullens are planning on moving before they change me. Not only that, but they don't think that the wolves will like the fact that Rosalie is having a baby. It's better for everyone if we leave Forks at the end of summer," she sighed. "Edward gave me a list of places that we could move to … most of them in the North. Goodbye sun I guess." She shook her head.
"Anyway, I was just researching. He said that I could choose the place."
Edward and most of the Cullens were out hunting since it was a rare bright and sunny day in Forks. Harry was tasked with watching over the ones staying behind.
"Are you okay with leaving Forks?" Harry asked. He hadn't asked her opinion on the matter. She shrugged.
"Leaving my mom and dad behind is going to majorly suck, but there's nothing to be done about that. As far as leaving Forks, I really don't mind. The Cullens are right about the wolves. Some distance away from them is probably a good idea. There's also the fact that the newborns have drawn a lot of attention to us and the area," she told him. It was sound reasoning, Harry thought.
"I just wish that we didn't have to live out in the middle of nowhere … but as I'm going to be a newborn … well …" Bella left it there. She obviously didn't want to put other humans at risk. Harry smiled and hugged her tight.
"You're a beautiful person, Bella," Harry told her. She pressed her face against his chest in embarrassment. He rubbed her back as she hugged him in return. "Don't worry about your parents. I'll make sure that you get to see them on occasion." Bella looked up at him.
"I've got cosmic powers, remember? Making you look human for a few days every so often will be a breeze for me," he told her. "And on the subject of moving … You and the Cullens can move wherever you want. I'll handle the whole sparkling in the sun stuff," he promised her.
"But my thirst … I'll …" she began but was cut off.
"Don't worry about that. I'll make sure you don't go on a killing spree."
"Harry, I …"
"I do plan on taking payment for my generosity, however," he suddenly said. Bella was confused. What could he possibly want, she wondered. When his hands moved down and cupped her jean-clad ass, she instantly knew. Bella, of course, found it impossible to say no to him. A few minutes later, she was on her bed with her legs up in the air. Harry pulled her jeans over her ass and tugged them off of her legs. Wearing only a t-shirt and panties, she laid back with her long, thick hair splayed out around her head. Harry was looking at her like she was a particularly juicy piece of meat. She blushed fiercely and turned her head, trying to hide her reaction. His hands were on her smooth legs, caressing her delicate skin. It always amazed her just how different his and Edward's touch was. It was like fire and ice.
It wasn't long before his lips were inching their way up the insides of her thighs. Bella's legs parted without him having to ask. She was eager to have his mouth down there. Edward was always too scared to go too far. He didn't want to hurt her. The only reason Harry never claimed her virginity was because she was saving herself for Edward. It was the least she could do considering the things that she let Harry do to her. Bella should have felt guilty about her behavior, but she just couldn't make herself feel that way. She didn't know what her life would have been like without Harry. He was her ultimate protector and best friend, and she wasn't ashamed to say that she loved him, though she would never tell Edward that. She would never deny Harry anything. If he asked for her virginity, she would give it to him without question. Harry, however, was too kind to ask for it. She would go on to marry Edward and lose her virginity to him. Bella had no doubts that soon after, Harry would be the one between her legs, thrusting wildly and making her cum over and over. In the meantime, she would just lay back and enjoy his lips and tongue. She looked down and played with his black hair as he tugged on the waistband of her panties with his teeth. Bella giggled as he pulled them down a bit, exposing her perfectly smooth mound.
She couldn't believe how she acted when in bed with him. While he could still embarrass her at times, in bed, she felt more confident than she normally did during day-to-day life. As if to prove her point, Harry tugged her panties down her thighs with his teeth and came back up, kissing her throbbing clit. Only a few months ago, Bella would have been mortified. His face was right up against her wet pussy, and the scent of her arousal swirled around them. Bella didn't blush one bit though. Instead, she wiggled her hips and brushed her swollen nub against Harry's perfect lips, practically begging him to suck on it.
When he gave it a lick, Bella threw her head back and moaned loudly. Harry's hand moved from her thighs, up her sides, and underneath her shirt. His fingers dipped underneath the cup of her bra, and Bella wanted to kick herself for wearing it in the first place. As if he could read her mind, both her shirt and bra disappeared, leaving her bare-breasted. His hands covered her perky breasts, and she could feel her hard nipples rubbing against his palms. Bella bit her lower lip and arched her back, thrusting her tits harder into his hands. Down below, Harry was licking every inch of her. When his tongue wiggled against her asshole, Bella squealed and placed her feet on his back to better expose her naughty hole. As his tongue tickled the rim, Bella couldn't stop the orgasm from hitting.
"Oh, God!" she cried out, her body undulating from the uncontrollable pleasure. "I'm cumming!"
His licks suddenly sounded much wetter, and Bella knew that her pussy juice must have been leaking down to her ass. It made the sensation even better, she thought to herself. She couldn't stop herself from squirming. When his lips clamped down on her hard clit, Bella nearly blacked out from cumming so hard. Her legs wrapped around his head, and her hips bucked wildly as she fucked his mouth with her clit.
Bella didn't know when he removed his mouth from her. She was breathing heavily while lights flashed behind her eyes. At some point, he ended up face-to-face with her, and his cock had settled snugly between her thighs. She was about to say something when he captured her lips in a kiss. Bella moaned into his mouth as his hips started moving. She could feel his magnificent cock sawing between her thighs, and his head and shaft were massaging her inner folds before ramming into her incredibly sensitive clit. Her body was squirming, but Harry kept her in place with his arms around her back. He was sucking on her tongue while her pussy painted the top of his shaft with her juices. She suddenly came again, and it was even harder than the first. She cried out into his mouth, begging for mercy. The only mercy he gave was when he pulled out from between her thighs and straddled her chest. Bella opened her mouth, knowing what was coming. As soon as she did, large ropes of cum spurted into her open mouth. She tried to swallow it all down, but most of it began leaking down her chin. When her mouth closed, he began covering her face in it. If only Edward could see her now, she thought as she swallowed and opened her mouth for another load.
Chapter 23
The hot sun was beating on his back as Harry strolled up to his beach house on the private island that he had claimed upon coming to this reality. Normally, he would just appear inside, but recently, the house was being used by Esme and the newborn Bree. He didn't want to just pop in while one of them was changing, and he didn't want to use his powers to check first. He preferred to give them their privacy. As such, he would appear down the beach and walk the short distance. It wasn't troubling in the least. He found it quite relaxing to walk down the sandy beach while listening to the sounds of the waves. When he arrived at the house, he found Esme's bikini-clad body on full display as she lay in one of his reclining beach chairs. Like him, she was enjoying the sounds of the waves and the heat of the sun. Her eyes were closed, but they opened as he arrived. Esme blinked and smiled.
"Good afternoon, Harry," she said good-naturedly.
"To you as well, Esme," Harry replied, looking around. "Bree?" he asked Esme. Esme smirked, clearly finding something amusing. She pointed to the empty chair next to hers.
"Bree had been joining me. We've both grown to adore sunbathing. It warms my entire body … See?" she said, holding out her arm. Harry placed his hand on her arm and let his fingers glide up and down her soft, smooth skin. Her skin was definitely warm. Rose also loved to sit out in the sun until her skin was nice and toasty. She didn't do it nearly as often anymore since she became pregnant.
"So where is she?" Harry asked.
"When we heard you walking up, she became embarrassed and ran into the house," Esme chuckled. At Harry's confused look, she continued. "She was also in a bikini," Esme explained.
Harry chuckled as well. Bree was still very young. She was a teenager when she was turned, and that had only been a few months ago. It was natural that she was embarrassed about such things. "How has she been doing?"
Harry hadn't been keeping up with her progress. Esme was the one to take the responsibility of teaching Bree into her own hands. Carlisle helped when possible, but Esme had been doing the bulk of the work.
"She's been doing very well. She doesn't have the same tendencies as a normal newborn. Bree's much calmer and collected. Still, she has her moments of anger, and her hunger is more pronounced," she told him.
His eyes studied Esme's beautiful body. She was very pretty … almost as beautiful as Rosalie. Her heart-shaped face held a constant look of warmth and caring. Her butterscotch eyes were big and bright and reflected the sun brilliantly. Her smooth, pale skin was glistening in the sunlight even though it was completely dry. He noticed that her body wasn't typical of the female vampires' bodies that he had seen. Alice's body was very slim, and she had small, gentle curves. The Denali sisters and Rosalie had bodies that compared to a Barbie doll. They were slender with more angular curves. Esme's body was just as thin, but her curves were thicker and more rounded. She appeared to have more meat on her bones, yet her waist was just as thin as every other female vampire. He hypothesized that it was because she had been turned not long after giving birth. Her body hadn't yet lost the pregnancy weight, and she was still producing milk.
Harry almost instantly knew that he was right. Just looking at her breasts proved it to him. The rest of the vamp girls' breasts were quite perky, but Esme's looked fuller and bouncier. For a moment, he was transfixed by the sight of the top of her breasts sticking out of her bikini. The top was pushing her breasts together, creating a deep valley of cleavage. When she moved, he could see her lovely tits jiggling around. Her body looked softer and somehow, more human. The white triangles of her top were too thick to show off her nipples, though the slight bumps in the material told Harry that they were hard. His eyes traveled down over her belly. Her stomach was slim without an ounce of bulge. She had a belly that every model in the world would gladly kill to have. Even her little belly button was perfect. Her skin was perfectly smooth. She didn't even possess those tiny, near-invisible hairs that covered every human's body. None of the female vampires did. As his eyes passed her belly button, her lower belly sloped downward slightly until her skin was covered by the white bikini bottom that she was wearing.
Her bare feet were pulled up so that her heels were touching her bottom, and her knees were in the air. Her legs were only a bit thicker than Rosalie's, but Esme's hips were incredible. They were wide and inviting, and Harry could see the strings on the sides of her bikini bottoms straining to hold back their thickness. Even as a vampire, her body was made for having babies. When Harry moved his eyes back up to meet hers, she openly shared a knowing expression. Having men lust after her wasn't something new. Harry, however, wasn't just some horny human. He was a god that could put his baby in her smooth, sparkling belly. He knew it, and she knew it as well. Even so, none of that needed to be said. He took one last look at her gorgeous thighs that she was subtly rubbing together.
"Bella spoke to me about your family's upcoming move," Harry told her. "What do you plan on doing with Bree? Do you want to keep her here for the time being?"
"Carlisle and I have already discussed it. I'll continue with her here until she's able to rejoin society as a member of our family. I need to bring it up with the rest of the family, but I don't foresee a problem. Our family has always been very welcoming to new members," Esme smiled at him. The wind swirled around them, and her thick, caramel-colored hair fluttered in the breeze. Harry got a whiff of her scent, and he had to control himself. He'd like nothing better than to slip off her bikini and explore the entirety of her beautiful body.
"That's wonderful to hear," Harry replied, smiling back at the sexy woman. "If you need any help, just let me know."
"I will, Harry," she promised. Harry nodded and faded away from sight.
Immortals
After checking out Esme's smoking hot body, Harry immediately went to visit the Denali girls that were living in his house. They stayed out of sight around Forks. It would have been a little too much for the small town to handle. They didn't mind in the least if it meant that they got to spend more time with him.
Irina threw her head back and squealed. Her back arched, and she thrust her perfect tits high into the air. Her breasts were immediately captured by the lips of her sister, Kate. The blonde vamp bit down on her crinkled, little nubs while her hands massaged her sister's lovely breasts. Harry moaned deeply as Irina's insides clutched his cock tightly. With effort, he pulled out, and his cock was glistening with her juices. It had barely left her pussy when his cock was suddenly encompassed by the plump lips of Tanya.
Tanya was on her stomach with her lips wrapped around his shaft. Her eyes were tilted upward as she looked at him with amusement. Slowly, her head began bobbing, and she took him deeper and faster. Back and forth her head moved as she sucked her sister's juices from his cock. Since entering into their "relationship" with him, the three sisters had become even more giving to each other while having fun in bed. Tanya in particular, loved to taste her sisters on his cock. She loved to pull him away when his mouth was between one of their legs. Tanya would pull him in and kiss him deeply, sucking his tongue while moaning. There were even times when she would outright go down on them. It seemed that the other two didn't mind. They just opened their legs and accepted the gift.
Tanya pulled her lips from his cock and held it firmly in her hand. She smirked as she slapped it on Irina's quivering pussy, making her sister squeal. As his cock beat against Irina's swollen clit, Harry reached over and placed his hand on Kate's ass. Kate enjoyed playing with her sisters' breasts. She especially loved to kiss, lick, and suck on their hard nipples. Harry's fingers dipped into the crack of her ass. She gasped when Harry's fingers brushed against her asshole before moving down to her pussy. Harry marveled at how wet she was. He moved his fingers up and down, exploring the length of her slit. He could feel his fingers becoming soaked with her fragrant juices. When he reached her clit, Harry lightly pinched it between his fingers. He started rolling it around and rubbing circles on it. Kate moaned like a whore and wiggled her shapely backside while sucking hard on Irina's rock-hard nipple. Harry let go of her clit and flattened his hand. Kate took the opportunity to start grinding her wet pussy all over his palm. He could feel her body bucking from the multiple orgasms hitting her body.
When Tanya pushed the tip of his cock against Irina's entrance, Harry wasted no time in pushing his hips forward and claiming her body again. Harry could help but shudder as her slick, silken walls massaged his shaft. He pushed deeper, and her walls tightened. He could always tell when he hit her g-spot. Irina's pussy would become absurdly tight. Had any human been in his place, his cock would have been turned to paste. Harry, on the other hand, just groaned and fucked her even harder.
Tanya watched with fascination as Irina's pussy stretched to fit Harry's magnificent girth. She had never dreamed that their vampire bodies would be capable of being stretched like that. No man that they had ever been with had been capable of testing it. It was a wild sight to see as her slit opened wide while Harry's magnum cock was stuffed inside. She watched closely as he stuffed it all the way in. Ducking low to see better, she saw his bloated balls mash into Irina's puckering asshole. When Harry pulled back, he was covered in her sister's cream. That was another thing. None of them had ever creamed a cock before Harry came along. The orgasms that he gave them were a mind-blowing experience. It wasn't a surprise that they would cream all over him. As Harry pulled back, his shaft was smeared with white cream. Tanya felt her pussy flutter. She had always known that she had a bit of a voyeur kink, but with Harry, it had gotten so much worse. Tanya loved seeing her sisters being destroyed by him in bed. She reached between her legs and started rubbing her clit as Harry thrust forward again. A loud squelch hit her ears as he re-entered the tight, wet pussy. The squelch was quickly followed by Irina's moan.
Touching herself wasn't enough. She leaned in and began licking her sister's asshole. She heard Irina's squeal and took that as a sign of approval. Harry never stopped thrusting. His arousal-slickened balls were rubbing against her face as he fucked Irina harder and harder. Removing her mouth from Irina, Tanya opened her mouth wide and began slurping on his sack.
Harry chuckled merrily as Tanya tongue-bathed his sack. He had watched her grow bolder with every week that passed. It wasn't just her, but the other two as well. None of them wanted to be out of his reach, so they began doing everything together. Harry was even forced to expand his shower to fit all four of them, not that he was complaining. With one last thrust, Harry pulled out of Irina and shoved the head of his cock into Tanya's mouth. As he came, he heard her gurgling as she tried to swallow his entire load. Harry didn't stop or even give her a break. He continued to cum down her throat. When he finally finished, he felt her wiggling her tongue against the tip, desperately trying to lap up any remaining cum clinging to his cock. Harry knew what was happening. They were becoming addicted to him.
Putting that thought away for a different time, Harry moved behind Kate and began preparing her asshole. She stuck her ass up in the air, practically begging to be fucked like bitch in heat. Harry gave her what she wanted soon after.
Chapter 24
Summer was at an end, and the air was getting crisper by the day. Bella looked up at the baby blue sky and smiled as the sun beat down on her beautiful, pale face. This would likely be the last sunny day in Forks for quite a while, she thought to herself. As was tradition, the Cullens were forced to avoid the public eye. Usually, Harry could "fix" their sparkly problem with just a thought, such was his power, but sadly, Harry had been away for a few days. Apparently, he had some work to do in some far-off galaxy in some other reality. It was still very hard to wrap her head around. What it meant to her was that Harry hadn't been around for three whole days. She wasn't going to lie, she tended to get very nervous when he wasn't around. Rosalie, the Volturi, their plans for the future … they all hinged on Harry being present.
To get her mind off of the craziness, she decided to go for a walk. If she was going to worry, she might as well worry under the pleasant rays of the beating sun. As she walked, her mind fluttered through a thousand different thoughts. She was so caught up in her own thoughts that she didn't realize that she had walked over a mile away from her home. Sighing, she turned around and began to walk back. Halfway home, she realized that, again, she hadn't been paying attention. Bella looked around in confusion. She didn't recognize the street that she was on at all. Her heart began to beat faster as she tentatively stepped forward, slowly putting one foot after the other. She looked around. There was no one in sight. Suddenly, the wind whipped hard between the houses, and a chill made her shiver. Moving faster, she came upon a fork in the road. To the left was a bright and sunny road. In the distance, she could see a small, cute dog bouncing around while children laughed and shouted as they played with a sprinkler in their front yard. The road to the right was dark, dreary, and lined with gnarled trees devoid of their leaves. The sounds of the whistling wind and the deep croaks of bullfrogs could be heard from the dark path. Bella didn't know why she had chosen such a path, but her legs began to carry her to the right.
Almost instantly, the sun disappeared and was replaced by a full moon. The bright globe of light hung ominously in the air, bathing everything around her in a dim, pale glow. Thin, whip-like branches high in the tree tops clacked together creating a sound that sent shivers down her spine. Bella rubbed her bare arms as the temperature dropped dramatically. Looking from side to side, she was desperate to find the path that would lead her back home. The loud croak of a frog made her jump. Her head swung around, and she saw a black mass of water that she guessed was a pond. Something jumped from the thicket of dead brush and splashed into the water. Then she heard a hissing. Deciding that it was a good time to leave, she started moving faster.
As Bella walked faster, she didn't know if the rustling behind the bushes was caused by the cold wind or by disturbing, unseen creatures waiting to ambush and drag her into the depths of that icy, black pond. Not wanting to find out, her brisk walk turned into a slow trot. A loud crack as a dead branch high above her broke caused her to scream. Her shrill voice snapped sharply through the air, causing the frogs and crickets to suddenly go silent. Bella skidded to a stop and slapped a hand over her mouth. Her heart was hammering in her chest, and her breathing was becoming labored. Somewhere behind her, she heard something disturb the peace of the water. Something had breached the surface … something big. The splash was loud, and the drops of water dripping back down and sprinkling against the rippling surface somehow terrified her. The water sloshed as the unknown terror made for the swampy bank. Terror filled Bella, but somehow, she came to her senses and ran.
Bella had never run so fast in all her life. Her breaths were loud, and her hair whipped and bounced behind her with every thunderous stride. She whimpered as the stitch in her side became a sharp pain. Still, she had no choice but to keep running.
"AHHHHHHH!" she screamed as her foot caught a tree root sticking up from the dirt path. She wasn't airborne for long before she hit the ground belly-first. Rolling, she slid down the low-sloped pathway and tumbled through some prickly bramble before breaking out on the other side. She cried out in pain as she skidded to a stop, her hands and knees burning from the dozens of scrapes and cuts that suddenly marred her soft and delicate skin. Looking over her shoulder, she saw something in the distance, though she didn't know what. It was as though the shadows had come to life. It was massive, it was horrifying, and it was coming directly for her. Bella just knew that her clumsiness would one day be the death of her. With nothing left to lose, she shot to her feet and ran through the unending mass of trees.
Dodging this way and that, she tore through a jumble of low-hanging branches and screeched as her face was covered in cobwebs. Whether the sensation was just in her head or not, she swore that she could feel the featherlight touches of hairy spider legs crawling all over her bare skin. Swiping at her arms, she momentarily looked down while praying to god that she didn't see a fat, spindly-legged spider climbing up her arm. It was then that the lights flashed violently behind her eyes. Suddenly, there was no more gravity before she hit the ground, flat on her back. Blinking away the stars in her eyes, she realized that she had just run smack dab into an old, scraggly tree. She gasped and rolled onto her hands and knees, looking behind her. There was nothing. She let out a small, hysterical laugh. The monster wasn't chasing her anymore. Then she heard a deep, gut-wrenching moan. Turning back, she watched in shock as the tree that she had hit opened its eyes. They were little more than splits in the wood, but they were as black as coal. Then its mouth opened, and the moan became louder. Long tendrils of greasy, black tar stretched between its wooden jaws. The disgusting scent of stagnant water and rotting vegetation washed over her, and Bella tried not to gag. Like its eyes, its mouth was an open void of nothingness, cold and hollow.
Her body reacted before her brain could even process what was going on. She was crawling backward, her hands and feet slipping in the soft, muddy soil. As fast as she kicked her feet, she was only able to move a few inches before the tree groaned and cracked, and two of its monstrous limbs morphed into arms. It reached for her … its slim, twisted branches acting as long, menacing fingers. Bella rolled onto her hands and knees, pushing herself to her feet. Before she could run, its hand lashed out and snagged her. Long, cold branches wrapped around her soft, warm body. Bella shrieked in terror as it lifted her up and brought her toward its open maw. She thrashed and screamed, but it was of no use. Her shoe-covered feet entered its mouth first, and she could feel it bite down on her. There was no pain, only a feeling of intense pressure being placed on her legs. The hand forced more of her body in, and now only her breasts, arms, and head were free. Bella could feel the harsh, flaking bark rubbing against the skin of her belly as she put both hands against its hard, unforgiving lips and pushed. Desperate to pry herself free, she pushed again, putting everything she had into it. She was only able to let out one last scream of terror before her head was engulfed by darkness.
Immortals
Bella felt herself tumbling forward, hitting the ground, and rolling to a stop, lying flat on her back. She was breathing wildly with a manic look in her eyes. She could see the ceiling of a room. Suddenly, Harry's happy face completely covered her vision as he hovered over her and leaned down. Turning her head to the side, she saw that she was in her bedroom … but hadn't she just …
"You?" she hissed. Harry looked as though he wanted to laugh. The corners of his perfect lips were pulling up.
"Yup," he smiled. Suddenly, Bella was on her feet, beating him over the head with a dirty sweater that she pulled from the laundry hamper.
"THAT … SCARED … THE … SHIT … OUT … OF … ME!" she yelled, smacking him with every spoken word. Harry just laughed and let her beat him up.
Immortals
"You still mad, Bella?" Harry asked. Bella had her back to him, and her arms were crossed over her chest.
"HMMMPH!" She still ignored him.
"How about we go to the beach? Esme and Bree are hunting with the Cullens. Family bonding time, you know? We've got the beach all to ourselves," he said in a tantalizing voice. Bella perked up, though she still continued to ignore him. Harry smiled and appeared behind her. He snaked his arms around her slim waist and noticed that she didn't pull away.
"I was only teasing you. Very soon, you'll be one of them, and you won't be so easy to scare. I have to get my fun in while I can," he said, smiling against the back of her head. He inhaled her strawberry scent while his fingers crept underneath the hem of her shirt. Bella didn't stop him as one hand moved up and cupped her bra-covered breast. She certainly didn't stop him as his other hand reached down and unbuttoned her jeans. Slowly pulling the zipper down, he then stuffed his hand completely down the front of her panties. Bella cried out as his fingers touched her clit.
She couldn't stop her body from trembling. All he had to do was touch her once and she was completely wet. It was embarrassing how much her body wanted him. Bella bit her lower lip before letting out a pleasured moan as his fingers flicked back and forth over her swollen clit. She squeaked as she was abruptly lifted into the air. She was placed on her bed, and she looked him in the eyes as he pulled her shoes and socks off. Bella was squirming as he grabbed the waistband of her jeans and slowly worked the denim down her smooth legs. As her pants were tossed away, Harry smiled at her while his hands caressed the length of her legs.
"Do you forgive me?" he asked as his hands slid up the insides of her thighs. Bella's legs spread open when the tips of his fingers touched the outside of her panties. She was so focused on the pleasure that she didn't answer him. Harry's thumb brushed over the top of her panties, right against her clit. Bella arched her back and moaned. "Well? Do you?" he asked again. Bella let out a pleasured whine and nodded.
"Yes, Harry," she gasped as his thumb continued to rub her. "Please …" she begged.
"Take your panties off for me," Harry ordered. Bella suddenly froze for a second. Harry always took her panties off whenever they fooled around. It was one of her favorite parts. With shaky hands, she reached down and lowered them. Her face burned, and she had no idea why she was so embarrassed. Her legs lifted up, and she pulled them from her feet. Bella handed them to him like a good girl and lay back with her legs parted. Her wet pussy was glistening, and there was no doubt that she was ready for whatever he had in mind. Harry's hand massaged her inner thigh, and Bella mewled as he "accidentally" touched her dripping slit.
"Do you understand that even when you're a vampire, I'm going to continue having my way with you?" Bella's pussy fluttered, and she nodded. Harry was suddenly hovering over her, his body naked. She could feel his massive cock resting against her hairless mound. Bella squirmed until his cock dropped between her thighs. She quickly closed her legs, trapping him there. She wiggled around until he was pressed tightly against her slit. Harry smirked at her, knowing exactly what she wanted. Bella blushed but didn't look away.
His hips began moving, and his cock pistoned between her thighs. Bella cried out in pleasure as his long shaft rubbed against her sensitive slit. Within seconds, she had painted him with a slick coating of her juices. Harry's forehead was resting against hers, and she leaned in and kissed him softly on the lips. When he responded by fiercely making out with her while fucking her clit, Bella's only unquenched desire was to be fully nude. Her shirt and bra were a boundary that she didn't like. She wanted nothing between them. Out of nowhere, the rest of her clothes disappeared, leaving her rock-hard nipples pressed against his chest. Completely blindsided, she violently came all over his thrusting cock. Her body bucked and bowed as she screamed into his mouth. Harry finally broke the kiss and asked, "Where do you want me to cum?"
Suddenly feeling like a vixen, Bella pushed him off and rolled onto her belly. She arched her back and lifted her ass into the air. She wiggled it a few times before she felt her thick, warm prize spurt out and cover her upturned pussy. Another shot painted her ass white, and yet another streaked across her bare back. Bella giggled into her pillow when another hot load crisscrossed her back. She would have some very good memories of this room. Hopefully, she would keep them once she was changed.
Chapter 25
Bella tilted her head back in the shower and let the hot water run down her body. Unfortunately, it did nothing to soothe her stress. The reason for her stress was simple. Her birthday was in a few days, and she was sure the Cullens would make a big deal out of it. Alice's obsession with parties practically guaranteed it. If there was one thing Bella didn't like, it was being the center of attention. She was just about to turn off the water and get ready for bed when something pressed against her from behind. Bella jumped in fright but calmed when she heard Harry's familiar voice chuckling.
"You made me jump!" Bella whined and blindly slapped the front of his thigh. The wet-sounding smack of skin told her that he didn't have any clothes on, and if that wasn't a big enough clue, the long, thick erection pressed against her lower back definitely was. Bella didn't even think about her actions. Her hand simply reached back and wrapped itself around his impressive length. A strange comfort overcame her whenever she held him in such a way. She didn't understand it, nor did she try to. She slowly ran her hand up and down it, feeling his shape.
"Sorry," he apologized while sounding amused. His hands encircled her slim waist, and he pulled her body closer. Bella's back touched his naked torso, and she immediately began tingling between her legs. Harry always had that effect on her. "But since the Cullens are all out hunting in preparation for your birthday extravaganza, I figured you shouldn't be left alone. You might accidentally fall down the stairs or set the kitchen on fire," he told her, referencing her otherworldly clumsiness. Bella blushed in embarrassment before turning to him in horror.
"Don't tell me they're having some big party for me," she said, scandalized. Harry smiled at her, which made her tummy flutter.
"I wouldn't call it big, but yes, Alice demanded that they throw you a party," Harry confessed. Bella huffed in annoyance, but that didn't stop her hand from tugging on his hard manhood.
"I told everyone I didn't want anything like that," she said as her mood plummeted. Harry just shrugged.
"If you want to be a member of their family, that's the kind of stuff you're going to have to deal with. Just suffer through it and move on," Harry wisely told her. He looked down at her naked breasts. Her areolas were a little puffy, and the tips were very hard. Harry ran his hands up her ribs, which made her gasp. Bella looked up at him with her big, brown eyes. "Forget about the stupid party. How about we have our own birthday celebration?" he asked with a boyish grin while he tickled her smooth armpits with his thumbs. Bella's breath hitched from the sensation, and she blushed and nodded. Harry gently pinned her against the shower wall, and Bella tilted her head back and closed her eyes, expecting a kiss. Instead, his lips found her throat, and Harry began sucking on her delicate skin.
Bella let out a cute squeaking sound as he kissed and nipped at her soft skin. Her hands found his broad shoulders while his hands moved down to her flared hips. His fingertips delicately caressed her smooth hips, and he felt her skin erupt into goosebumps. A soft moan left her lips. It was a sound he loved to hear. Bella took her hands from his shoulders and grabbed his hair. She pulled his head up and initiated a kiss. Her mouth opened immediately, and Harry was quick to accept her invitation. Her pussy throbbed with need as he massaged her tongue with his, and she wrapped her arms around the back of his neck to keep him close. Harry's hands were quite busy. They moved to her cute bottom, and he squeezed her wet cheeks.
Harry loved to play with Bella's ass. It wasn't big by any means but was shapely, and it jiggled wonderfully when he played with it. Though she never came out and said it, Harry could tell she liked it when he played with it as well. He cupped both of her cheeks and jiggled them around. Bella moaned into his mouth and ground her breasts against his chest. He could feel how hard her nipples were. His hands slowly pried her cheeks apart, which made her body shudder. Harry had only begun playing with her two holes when Bella broke the kiss and looked at him. Her brown eyes were clouded with lust. Bella didn't say a word. She just slowly sank to her knees while she dragged her hands down his ripped abs. Her hands then moved to his muscled thighs. Bella looked up at him innocently. Harry ran his fingers through her wet hair, and Bella closed her eyes and practically purred. It was her turn to explore his body.
Harry felt her hands move around to the backs of his thighs while she leaned in. Her lips found the base of his cock, and she began laying soft kisses up his length. Bella had come a long way from the shy girl he had first met, Harry thought as she grabbed his cock and pushed it up so that she could kiss the bottom of his head. She then pressed her lips harder against it and began sucking. He felt her tongue swirling around and tickling the bottom of his head. Harry leaned against the shower wall and accepted her loving ministrations. "You're becoming very talented with your mouth," he complimented her. Bella stopped sucking on his head and looked up.
"Really?" she asked, sounding pleased as she rubbed the head against her soft cheek. Her hand started slowly stroking him while her other hand crept between her legs. Harry looked down and saw that she was stroking her slit and his cock in the same rhythm. The movement of her hands caused her soaking-wet breasts to bounce around spectacularly.
"Mhmm," Harry hummed in response and caressed her under the chin. He hit her with some of his special powers, and the effects were immediate. Bella gasped, her eyes fluttered, and then they rolled into the back of her head. Her lower half bucked wildly, and she squealed loudly. She looked up at him again with a wild look in her eyes. Her mouth was agape, and she was breathing heavily. Harry slid his hand up her cheek and tickled her behind the ear. Once again, he pushed his power into her. Bella threw her head back and cried out. He saw that she had slipped her fingers inside of her, and she was vigorously fingering herself. Collapsing forward, she rested her face against his lower belly as she came down from her orgasm. Harry could feel her warm breath hitting his skin. Then, without warning, she lifted his cock up and began sucking on his balls. Harry hummed in delight and stroked her wet hair while she bathed him with her tongue. Unfortunately, they were too big for her to take in her mouth, but she was able to suck on one and then switch to the other. She spent the next few minutes worshiping him before letting him go.
"Can we go to the bed?" she asked as one hand worked his cock and the other fondled his sack. "It's not very comfortable down here." Harry chuckled in response.
"Sure," he said, reaching down and lifting her to her feet. He then lifted her by her ass, and Bella wrapped her arms around the back of his neck while her legs circled his waist. In the blink of an eye, they were completely dry at the edge of her bed. Bella must have been feeling very frisky that night because she immediately attacked his neck with her soft lips. Her arms and legs had a firm grip on his body, so Harry used that opportunity to reach between her cheeks and stroke her smoldering pussy. She was incredibly hot and wet down there, and before long, his fingers were dripping wet.
Bella unwrapped her arms and legs when he gently placed her down on her bed. Her legs were spread wide open, giving him a perfect view of her little pink pussy. Harry could see the dampness clinging to her small petals. Her mound was completely smooth, as was the rest of her lovely body. He placed his hands on her inner thighs and ran them down her smooth legs until his thumbs were brushing against her outer lips. Slowly, he pulled them open, revealing her pink inner lips. Bella blushed massively and turned her head. It seemed this was too much for her sensibilities. Harry leaned in and kissed her clit, which made her gasp and squirm. There was no hiding the smell of her arousal. It hung heavy in the air, especially in the area so close to her damp slit. Bella slipped her legs over his shoulders and looked at him, biting her lower lip. It was obvious what she wanted, and Harry would never turn down such a request. He flicked his tongue over the hardened nub, and Bella arched her back and moaned loudly. By then, she knew he was protecting her room and keeping their noises from escaping. She could be as loud as she wanted and not be discovered. "Harry … More!" she begged, rubbing her clit against his lips. Harry kissed her bald mound before dragging his tongue up the length of her slit.
Bella's head was swimming as Harry's tongue explored her body. She couldn't stop her body from spasming uncontrollably every time he tickled her clit with his talented appendage. Having his tongue between her legs was heavenly, Bella thought as her hands gripped her perky breasts. At that moment, she was having a tough time not begging him to fuck her right then and there. She knew that thought was wrong, but she just couldn't help herself. Harry was just that good in bed. She wasn't the only one who thought so. She often noticed the looks the other women in the Cullen family gave him. Rosalie was especially blatant with her desires, and Bella couldn't blame her. The only thing that annoyed her was that Rosalie got to experience the full slate of his talents. Bella had been settling on using his tongue only. While his tongue had brought her more pleasure than she had ever felt, Bella wanted more. There was only one problem with that … Edward. She was going to marry him but somehow always found herself in bed with Harry. That wasn't normal. 'To be fair, nothing about my life, Harry, or the Cullens is normal,' she reminded herself. Her mind suddenly went blank when Harry gently blew on her clit. That small action felt surprisingly good.
Harry's tongue then started vibrating as he swirled it around the perimeter of her throbbing nub, causing her to start orgasming again. 'Would it be so bad if I just gave in?' she asked herself for the millionth time. Again, her mind went blank when two of his fingers penetrated her. Her slick walls immediately clamped down on his digits and began tugging on them. Bella cried out and pinched her hard nipples.
"Let me take care of that," she heard him say. Before she knew it, Harry was lying between her legs with his cock resting along the length of her slit. She could feel her lips parting to accommodate his impressive girth. His strong hands gripped her upper ribcage, and he lowered his mouth to her nipple. Bella's eyes fluttered, and her back arched as he got his first taste of her hard nipple that night. She tried her best to stuff her entire breast into his mouth. Her hands were gripping the hair on the back of his head, and she was pulling his face to her breast. Down below, her hips were bucking as she rubbed her wet pussy all over his massive erection. The mixture of sensations was too much, and Bella screamed and trembled as another powerful orgasm hit her small body. This did nothing to stop Harry from continuing to pleasure her, and she had little doubt that their encounter would continue well into the night.
Chapter 26
Harry chuckled at the sour look on Bella's face that she so obviously tried to hide. Alice danced up to her, placed a cone-shaped party hat on her head, and blew on a party favor. "WUUUUURRRR!" the little favor blared as the curled-up, long paper end unraveled and nearly hit Bella in the face.
The entire Cullen clan was in attendance, along with the Denali girls and the Cullens' newest recruit, Bree. She looked just as uncomfortable as Bella. However, that might have had something to do with the fact that she was very new to the "vegetarian diet", as the Cullens liked to call it. Apparently, Bella's blood smelled extra good to them, and it was always a struggle for Jasper to be in the same room with her. Harry shook his head and snapped his finger, creating an invisible protective bubble around Bella to keep her scent from escaping.
Harry went into the kitchen and found Rosalie and Esme preparing the food. He had to chuckle at the size of the spread. The two women looked up and smiled at him. "I'm glad you could make it," Esme kindly told him.
"I wouldn't miss it," he responded as he strolled up to Rosalie. Rosalie's belly was getting bigger, but she hadn't yet reached gargantuan proportions and wouldn't for another few months. She was chopping up a head of lettuce to make a giant bowl of fresh salad.
"What's so amusing?" she asked him.
"Why are you making so much food when it's only Bella that's eating?" he asked them. Rosalie smiled and rubbed her growing belly.
"I eat, too. Remember?" she asked.
"True, but this is enough food to feed the entire town," he commented as he eyed the spread. There were various meat dishes, pasta, lasagna, casseroles, vegetables of all types, pies, cakes … it just went on and on. There was hardly a space in the kitchen that wasn't occupied by a dish of some variety.
"You eat," she reminded him.
"Only for fun," he reminded her. "But if it makes you feel better, I'll eat anything you've prepared," he promised, which made the two women smile.
"Hey, Harry!" he heard Emmett call out from the living room.
"Yeah?" he called back while his eyes drifted over Esme's sexy body. She wore a nice dress that accentuated her curves without being overly sexy. Only a small amount of cleavage was showing, but it was enough to catch his interest. Still, since seeing her in a bikini, Harry couldn't help but daydream about her curvy body whenever she was near. Esme seemed to know it as well. She would sometimes catch him checking her out and toss him a knowing look.
"This party's kind of boring," Emmett called out, which made Harry snort in amusement when Alice strongly disagreed. "Can you do something to liven it up?" he asked.
"Duty calls," he said, smiling at Rosalie. She shook her head with a smile and continued with the food preparation.
Harry joined the rest of the party in the living room. "Boring, huh?" he asked as Alice looked at Emmett in annoyance.
"The party's just fine … great even. It's just getting started," she said, crossing her arms over her chest.
"It's a very nice party, Alice," he placated the one hundred-year-old vampire and patted her on the shoulder. "But I think I can make it a bit more exciting," Harry told her. He exited the house through the front door and stood at the edge of the large front yard. He snapped his fingers, and an entire water park appeared at their front door. Not only that, but the area encompassing the water park was bright and sunny instead of the gloomy gray it previously was. The park had pools, a lazy river, and many different waterslides. The highlight of it all was a waterslide that was so tall that the top was above the cloudline. The end of the slide curved like a ramp and pointed at the woods. He turned and found everyone looking at him like he was crazy. "Don't worry. The townspeople can't see it," he assured them.
Emmett stepped out and craned his neck, trying to see the top of the slide. "Woah!" he said, mesmerized by the dizzying height of the slide. "I'm going on that one first!" he exclaimed. He zipped away and was back in about a second, dressed in swimming trunks. He immediately dashed up the extremely tall ladder and out of sight. Harry chortled as everyone looked on with their mouths hanging open. It took a few seconds, but Emmett's body was eventually spotted flying down the slide at breakneck speed. When he finally reached the bottom, a tidal wave of water splashed toward them and hit an invisible barrier protecting the front of the house. Emmett launched off the end of the ramp with a whooping holler. His body sailed through the air and hundreds of feet over the closest forest. Harry couldn't see where he landed, but he heard a thump as he likely hit a tree coming down. Emmett appeared back in front of them with a happy smile on his face and pine needles stuck in his hair. This snapped everyone else out of their daze, and they went to change and join in on the fun.
It wasn't long before most of the vampires were trying out the insanely dangerous slide, but Bella and Edward were relaxing in the wave pool. "You know, Alice …" Harry stopped her as she came out of her room in a bikini. "I was thinking. Maybe you and I can have our own fun," he suggested, smiling saucily at her. She raised an eyebrow with a slight smile. She jutted her hip to the side with her hands on her waist.
"I'm not sure that would be right. I am a married woman, after all," she smirked. Harry chuckled and waved his hand, creating a second Alice, who stuck her tongue at the original and went outside to join the fun. Harry grabbed her thin waist and lifted her to eye level. She wrapped her arms around the back of his neck.
"So, what do you say?" he asked, and she smiled and giggled when he started kissing her neck.
"I guess you've convinced me," she chirped and suddenly found herself in the bedroom of Harry's island getaway. All it took was a slight tug from his hand, and her bikini bottom was on the floor. Her top didn't last much longer. She was laid down on the bed, and her legs immediately parted.
Harry placed his hands on her knees and slid them down her inner thighs. He stared at her bald slit as she squirmed on the bed. His eyes moved up her stomach and onto her perky breasts. Her nipples were already stiff and ready to be sucked. With just a thought, Harry's clothes disappeared, and Alice wasted no time staring at his hard cock. She reached out with her leg and brushed her foot against its underside, trying to tempt him into action. Harry crawled onto the bed and hovered over her. Alice's legs were spread so wide that her thighs were flat against the bed. Alice couldn't wait, and she grabbed his waist and pulled him down. She mewled when his impressively large cock rested against the length of her slit. His lips touched hers, and she hummed delightedly into his mouth while grinding her rapidly dampening pussy against his length. "Hurry up!" she whined cutely, smearing her juices all over him. "I don't want to waste any time."
Harry sucked on the smooth skin of her neck and kissed up her throat and over her chin. "We're in a time bubble. We can spend years here and go back exactly when we left," he told her.
"Really?" she gasped when he thrust forward, and the head of his cock forced her lips apart.
"Mmhmm," he hummed and found her lips again. Alice moaned through their kiss as his cock kept pushing until she was fully stuffed. She then broke the kiss and squeaked in pleasure. His cock was pistoning in and out of her, hitting all the right spots.
"Can I drink from you?" she asked breathlessly and excitedly. After tasting him for the first time, she had difficulty thinking about anything else. His flavor was mindblowing. He kissed the tip of her nose, making her giggle.
"If you want," he offered. Alice didn't need to be told twice. She pulled his head down and sank her teeth into his trapezius muscle near the shoulder. Instantly, the flavor exploded in her mouth, making her cum harder than she ever had.
"Goodness gracious, Alice," Harry joked as he began fucking her harder. Her pussy was squeezing him so tightly that she would have absolutely crushed the cock of a normal man. Alice's body bucked through her orgasm while she squeaked and squealed, though she never stopped drinking. Her legs wrapped around his waist, trapping him inside. In response, Harry thrust even harder. The bed underneath them groaned in protest as he drove her body into it. Harry was forced to reinforce it with his magic to keep it from exploding into splinters and twisted metal. Finally, Alice let go of him and dropped back on the bed, arching her back. Her eyes fluttered and rolled into the back of her head. Harry pulled her onto his lap and wildly bounced her up and down.
"More!" was all she could say. Harry got off the bed and fucked her standing up. He held her at the waist, and Alice arched her back until her palms nearly touched the ground. He had previously discovered that despite her happy and delicate demeanor, Alice loved it rough and raw. Harry was very happy to comply. His hips smashed forward, driving himself deep into her welcoming depths. Her pussy was so slick that there was almost no friction, but thankfully, her brutal tightness more than made up for it. Alice squealed again, and he felt her orgasm flare. Her perky breasts jiggled and bounced with every thrust while her pussy fluttered around him. Alice's upper half snapped up until she was face to face. She moaned and licked up his neck and over his cheek. "I love how good you taste," she gasped, grabbing the hair on the back of his head.
Harry flung her onto the bed facedown, and before she could blink, he had her ass up in the air and was taking her from behind. The collision of his groin and her ass sounded like thunder cracking as he brutally pounded her. Alice threw her head back and cried out in pleasure when Harry changed the angle of his thrust. The sound of her pussy being stuffed was incredibly wet and perverse, but she didn't seem to mind. Alice just widened her knees even further and let herself be fucked into oblivion. Harry looked down at his cock and saw it dripping with her juices. Wanting to taste her, he grabbed her body and flipped it upside down while standing. She now found herself in a standing sixty-nine position. Harry immediately buried his face in her pussy.
Alice gasped in delight when she felt his tongue slither around her clit and slit. Harry's fat cock was almost out of reach, but luckily it was long enough for her to bring it up to her mouth. Harry moaned into her sloppy wet pussy when he felt her mouth encircle his head. She began bobbing, taking him as deeply as she could while Harry's tongue slipped between her lips and penetrated her. Her walls instantly clutched his tongue, and Alice moaned around his cock. He suddenly made his tongue vibrate, which sent her over the edge again. Alice's body began to spasm, causing her pussy to smear its juices all over his face. Harry slurped down as much of her juices as he could while her pussy attempted to milk his tongue. Alice took her blowjob to the next level. Using her vampire speed, she started bobbing her head so fast that it was a blur. Harry bucked his hips and groaned into her cunt, spilling his seed into her mouth, which she dutifully drank down.
"Now that's bloody amazing," Harry groaned as she drank every last drop. Alice giggled loudly and pushed off of him. With amazing reflexes, she spun as she fell and easily landed on her feet.
"I am talented … aren't I?" she teased, jumping onto the bed and landing on her side. She looked at him with lustful, hooded eyes while she ran a finger up her thigh and onto her hip. She momentarily parted her legs to show off that she was still wet and ready for more before closing them.
"Indeed you are, my dear," Harry agreed, his eyes twinkling with mirth. Alice smiled brightly and lifted her legs while keeping them together. She wigged her ass, displaying her wet lips pressed tightly together, a wholly erotic sight. Nothing more needed to be said. Harry attacked like a lion pouncing on its prey, and within seconds, the room was filled with the pleasureful sounds of Alice Cullen screaming while cumming over and over.
Chapter 27
Rosalie bit down hard on the pillow with her eyes clenched tightly shut. Ever since she got pregnant, sex had become twice as good as before. Her body was so sensitive, and every little bit of sexual stimulus would have her pussy tingling. She would never admit it, but she very much preferred Harry as a bed partner over her husband. She loved Emmett very much, but Harry could make her body practically melt with pleasure. As if to prove her correct, Harry switched angles, causing Rosalie's eyes to roll into the back of her head. Her wet, silky walls squeezed his invading cock and massaged his shaft with every powerful thrust. Her nipples had never been more sensitive, and they seemed to grow even more so with every day of pregnancy that passed. Her body jerked forward every time his hips collided with her wide ass, forcing her hard nipples to glide across the silk sheets of Harry's bed.
While she absolutely loved having sex with him, it was the little things that made her love him as a person. The silk sheets on his bed were just one such example. Harry didn't care for silk sheets. He had admitted that to her during their time alone together when she was trying to get pregnant. "They're too slippery and make me feel like a prancing aristocrat," he told her. Rosalie, of course, found the whole thing amusing, but Harry still switched to silk sheets whenever she visited him. When asked why, he simply said, "Because you like them."
Harry was certainly right about that. She adored the way silk sheets felt against her skin. The way the delicate fabric rubbed against her hard, aching nipples nearly had her cumming from that sensation alone. However, much to her satisfaction, that wasn't the only thing almost making her cum. Harry's fat cock pushed foward, rubbed against here walls, and hit her g-spot right before his thighs clapped against her pillowy cheeks.
"Right there," Rosalie gasped as pleasure raced up her spine. "Keep doing that," she begged, and Harry responded by sliding his hands from her waist, down to her fleshy hips. He grabbed two handfuls of flesh and lifted her upturned ass even higher. His hips started moving faster, pounding against her poor, abused g-spot. Rosalie squealed into the pillow, loving every second of it. Harry then leaned down, moved the blonde hair from her bare shoulder, and kissed it softly, making Rosalie purr with delight. Harry chuckled and kissed it again.
"You've been visiting more and more recently," he said as he slowed his thrusts. It drove Rosalie crazy how he knew when she was just about to cum. He always slowed down and let her upcoming orgasm settle before starting over again.
"I can't help it," she moaned as Harry's hand moved underneath her. His hand slid down between her legs, and his fingers found her swollen clit. One after another, each finger flicked over her damp bead, sending shocks of pleasure throughout her body. "Lately, I've been horny all the time. My body craves your touch," she admitted without feeling any self-consciousness. She was very happy to admit that she wanted Harry to fuck her day in and day out.
"It's all the hormones," Harry said, slowly thrusting while her tight pussy gripped his cock. "Your body isn't used to them." Harry then pulled out of her pussy and pressed the head against her ass. Rosalie gasped and moaned when he pushed in. Slowly, his cock sank into her ass, stretching her out. His fingers rubbed circles around ther throbbing clit, making her pussy quiver with pleasure. "But I'm more than happy to take care of your needs," he assured her.
Once balls deep in her ass, Harry pulled back until only the head was in. He thrust forward, not worried in the slightest that he might hurt her. Her vampire body could easily handle it. Rosalie moaned loudly and clenched her asshole, squeezing him tightly. His fingers moved from her clit and found her drenched slit. He pushed two of them inside her and let her pussy attempt to milk them as he fucked her ass.
"You better take care of my needs!" she squeaked from the naughty pleasure of having her ass taken. "Especially when I let you do THIS to me," she shuddered. Harry chuckled and pulled out of her ass. He shoved his cock all the way in her pussy to re-lubricate it before switching back to her ass. Rosalie cried out in pleasure, and her body bucked with such strength that it nearly threw him off of her.
"Don't pretend you're only doing this for me," Harry teased and began to thrust faster. "We both know how much you love it when I take your ass," he said, giving her round cheek a good, hard smack. Her pussy was pulsating around his fingers, and he could tell how close she was to finishing. Harry ran his thumb over her clit, causing her pussy to clamp down on them with a crushing force.
"That's beside the point," she choked out through her moan. "You think I'd just let anyone fuck me in the asshole?" Harry had to laugh at this. He pulled out and flipped her onto her back. His eyes traveled over her nude body. Her breasts were getting bigger, and her nipples were slightly darkening. Her belly was protruding a bit, but he still found her incredibly sexy. Rosalie rubbed her thighs together as she squirmed in his bed. He moved into position, and her legs instantly parted. The moment he moved between them, Rosalie wrapped her legs around his waist. Harry hovered over her and easily slipped into her wet depths. Her back arched from the penetration, and Harry took the opportunity to lean in and suck on her neck. Rosalie's fingers threaded through his hair, keeping his head in place. Her pussy was fluttering wildly as he fucked her, and he knew she wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer.
Rosalie pulled his head up from her neck and kissed him. She loved his soft, warm lips, especially when they danced with hers. Her mouth opened, allowing his tongue in. Down below, she could hear how wet her pussy was, and Harry moaned from the tightness. Rosalie felt flushed with pride knowing how much he enjoyed being in bed with her. Harry angled his thrusts again, hitting her special spot and flooding her sensitive body with pleasure. She couldn't help but squeal into his mouth as her pussy clamped down on him. Her hands and feet tingled from the sudden rush of pleasure, and her body bucked and thrashed uncontrollably. Harry paid it no mind. He continued fucking her all the way through her orgasm and didn't show any signs of wanting to stop any time soon. 'I'm gonna be late for dinner,' popped into her head through the mind-blowing orgasm she was experiencing. At the moment, she couldn't care less. All she wanted was to spend a little more time in his bed with him buried deep within her.
Immortals
"Hey, Carlisle," Rosalie said as she entered the Cullen house with a big smile on her face. She always wore a goofy grin after getting fucked by Harry. Harry was right beside her with his hand on her lower back.
"Rosalie," he looked up from his newspaper and greeted her back with a smile.
"Where is everyone?" she asked. Typically, there would be several family members in the living room.
"Emmett, Jasper, and Alice are out hunting. Edward is with Bella, and Esme took Bree to Port Angeles. Esme wanted to get her some new clothes before Harry returned them to the island," he explained.
Bree had been doing fairly well since becoming a vampire, though much of it was due to Harry's intervention. He had placed an invisible bubble around her head that filtered the scent of human blood. She could still smell it, though the scent was heavily diluted. It was a good way to get her used to it while keeping everyone safe.
"When do they want to go back to the island?" Harry asked him.
"Later today. While Bree is doing a remarkable job, she's still very new to this way of life, and thus, has her moments of unpredictable behavior," he told him. Harry nodded in understanding. It would still be a year or more until Bree could start getting her emotions in check. Until then, it was better to keep her away from the human population. Rosalie's stomach suddenly growled, and Harry looked at her. Rosalie's cheeks slightly blushed in embarrassment, something she couldn't do before getting pregnant.
"Are you hungry?" he asked.
"A little. I'll make myself something in the kitchen," she told him.
"Or you can let me get you something," Harry smiled at the sexy vampire.
If he expected her to say, "No, no. You don't need to go through the trouble," or something similar, then he was dead wrong. Instead, she immediately said, "Taco Bell. You know what I usually get."
Harry snorted while Carlisle chuckled. Rosalie just smiled at him and went to her room to wait for the upcoming feast. Harry shook his head and disappeared.
Close to an hour later, Harry came down the stairs after making sure Rosalie had eaten as much as she wanted. Bree was sitting as stiff as a board in the living room. She still hadn't learned to act like a human yet. "Hey, Bree," Harry greeted her. She smiled shyly at him.
"Hi, Harry," she replied, looking him over.
"Are you ready to go back to the island?" he asked, sitting down next to her. She nodded.
"Being around so many humans is a little scary. I'm afraid I'll do something bad and ruin everything for the Cullens," she admitted.
"You don't need to worry about that. I'm always keeping a close eye on everything," he said, patting her knee encouragingly. Bree smiled prettily at him. Esme chose that moment to come down the stairs and join them. She was holding a large bag that looked filled to the brim. It was practically bursting at the seams, but she held it as though it weighed nothing.
"Are you ready, Bree?" she asked. Her voice was soft and beautiful, just like the rest of her. Bree nodded to the older woman and stood up. She grabbed an equally large bag and walked over to Esme. "Can you do us the honor, Harry?" Esme asked with a dazzling smile.
"Of course," he answered, joining them. He stepped between the two and placed a hand on each of their lower backs. The next thing they knew, they were standing inside the beach house. Bree let out a sigh of relief and thanked him. She then blurred away with her bag. He heard her inside her room, putting her things away. Esme thanked him and chuckled at the girl before going to her room to do the same.
While there, Harry decided to spend a bit of time on the beach. The cold, dreariness of Forks didn't bother him, but, like Bella, Harry preferred the warmth of a tropical paradise. He appeared on the beach wearing swim trunks and ran straight for the water. With a mighty lunge, he flew through the air and landed in the water hundreds of feet from the shore. He stayed in the ocean for a while, swimming down to the reefs and watching the strange fish swim. Once he had had his fill of underwater exploration, Harry returned to the beach and found Esme sitting in her beach chair and enjoying the afternoon sun. The first thing he noticed was that she had purchased a new bikini. Knowing the Cullen women, he reckoned she had probably bought a dozen. This bikini was a bit smaller and more revealing than her previous ones. It was dark purple and really popped against her pale skin. Harry slicked his hair back and walked toward her. Esme smiled prettily at him as he came near. She patted the beach chair next to hers, and he sat down.
She remained quiet for a few minutes before talking. "Carlisle and I had a talk," she suddenly stated.
"Oh?" Harry asked, turning to her. Esme nodded and turned to him.
"After Rosalie has her baby, I'd like to have one as soon as possible," she told him. This wasn't exactly news to him. He already knew they were planning something like this.
"As soon as possible?" Harry asked, raising an eyebrow. "Don't you want to take some time to help care for Rosalie's child?" He always called it Rosalie's child or baby since he wouldn't be the father … strictly speaking. He would instead take on the role of their protector. Esme laughed lightly.
"I imagine Rosalie will never let the baby out of her sight … except when hunting. She's waited too long to become a mother, as have I. I'll, of course, help take care of the baby at every opportunity, but I doubt there will be many," she said, a small smile playing on her face. Harry didn't doubt her words. Rosalie would certainly hog the baby's attention.
"Besides, I can do that while carrying a child of my own," she said. Her hand drifted down to her belly as though she were feeling a nonexistent baby bump.
"And Carlisle is okay with this?" he asked.
"We've talked it over many times. I made sure he was in agreement," she nodded.
"And what about you?" he asked Esme. "How do you feel being away from your family? I can dilate time so it'll only be a few weeks for them, but you and I could be alone together for several months."
"Yes, Rosalie explained everything to me. I'll certainly miss my family during that time, but I'm thinking of it as more of a temporary adventure," she said, amusement clear on her lovely face. Harry chuckled.
"And what about you and me? Are you okay with us …"
"Making love?" she asked, finishing his question.
"Yeah."
"It may be strange at first. I've never let another man touch me since I met Carlisle," she said, looking at the crashing waves. "But you don't understand how much I've wanted a child … especially after losing my first."
Harry remembered the story of when she was still a human. "So this is what you truly want?" he asked, making sure.
"It is … If you're willing," she added, looking to him again. Her eyes were big and beautiful, and he could see the desperate need in them.
"If this is what you want, then yes, Esme. I'm willing," he told her with a smile. Esme smiled brightly at him. "How about we spend some time together so you'll be comfortable when our time comes?" he suggested.
"That's a wonderful idea," she said brightly. Harry stood up and held out his hand.
"Then let's take a walk on the beach, and we can get to know each other better," he told her. Esme took his hand and stood up. The pair walked down the long beach for several hours, talking, teasing, and joking until the sun had waned and the moon had risen.