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The Forbidden Fruit	By : XxJessicaxX Category: Twilight Series > Het > Bella/Edward Views: 5890 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight, nor do I make any money from this story. This story is purely fanfiction.

Chapter List
- 1-The Forbidden Fruit
- 2-Fun at the Pool
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EPOV

I don't know why I did it. Not even Alice does. I knew that it was completely out of character of me but… I just fucking wanted her. In the most carnal way possible.

She was everything I wasn't and more. Petite, clumsy, innocent. Beautiful. She had long chestnut brown hair, large brown eyes, a heart-shaped face and a small figure. She was perfect.

And above all?

Human. Forbidden.

A typical day in Forks, Washington… cold, rainy. Perfect environment for a library where it becomes easy to simply get lost in others' fantasies and folklore and drama and art. I've seen it all in my hundred years or so of… existence. Personally, I adore art of all types, mostly music and literature, but it seems like today's humans needed excuses to indulge.

Not this girl.

I had been watching her all summer.

Stalking, more like.

She never saw me because I had never allowed her to, but I knew as much as I could about her in the time allotted.

I knew that she enjoyed trashy romance novels and usually indulged herself when she should have been volunteering. I knew that she bit her bottom lip when frustrated and, judging by her sharp mouth-watering scent… aroused. I knew that she couldn't walk straight on a flat surface when in flat shoes, let alone heels. I knew that she adored her father enough to stay during the summer even though she was dying to get out of this small town.

But these were all surface things. It frustrated me that I couldn't know more. I couldn't.. hear her. Hear her thoughts. I hated that I didn't even know her name since I never bothered coming around when her supervisor was near. But the things I did want to know about her would make Esme cringe.

I didn't want to listen to others talk about her, even in their mind. I wanted her to be my.. secret. She was mine.

She was quickly becoming an obsession. Her blood called to me like a siren. But I wanted something more primal.

I wanted her body. I wanted to know what spots on her body turned her on. I wanted to know what made her scream in ecstasy. I wanted to know what she tasted like on every fucking inch of her porcelain skin. I wanted to suck her dripping wet folds dry until she pleaded for me to stop. I wanted her begging and writhing underneath me as I slammed my cock into her again and again until she fainted.

And I was going to have her today.

I parked my Volvo and entered the small squat building, making sure that the door made an audible tinkling sound. I wanted her aware of my presence.

I followed her delicious scent to the back where she was lining up novels in alphabetical order in the R section. I had moved quickly, allowing myself time to take her in before I pounced. I was at her side watching her before the bell on the door had stopped ringing.

She was teetering on a stool wearing tiny kitten heels, a black pencil skirt and a cream silk button up blouse, trying to replace a novel on the top shelf. As she heard the ring, she called out.

"Hello, is there something you need?"

She seemed impatient for a response, as if she actually wanted to get back to doing whatever it is that volunteer librarians do. I knew she was really itching for that novel at the bottom of her stack, the one where you could just glimpse a woman's face thrown back with a look of pure rapture on it on the cover. However, she shrugged and went back to work.

Her carefree nature set me on edge. I watched as her silk blouse stretched across her small perfectly round breasts as she pulled her arms down and I licked my lips, itching to taste them. I couldn't take it anymore.

I pounced.

Out of nowhere, I ripped her around and slammed her against the bookshelf just hard enough to make the books she had just finished organizing rain down around her. One of them even bounced off my shoulder.

"What the-?"

She wasn't going to finish that sentence; I wouldn't let her. I smirked and seized her lips in a kiss so fiery hot and passionate that it even took me by surprise. Why, oh why had I held out for a hundred or so years on this? I never wanted it to end. Apparently she didn't either for she kissed me back with just as much fever.

I had to get closer.

I slid my hands up the back of her thighs towards her perfect little ass and yanked her closer to me by the hips. I pushed my tongue against her lips, seeking... no, demandingentrance into her warm mouth. She mewled a little in response, a sound that she probably did not even realize she made. I could smell her arousal from under her skirt.

Venom pooled in my mouth. I swallowed it back as I jerked her legs apart as far as they would go in her skirt and pressed a knee to her center. I could feel her heat seep through my trousers and her breath come shorter than before. I had to taste that creamy pale skin of hers so I nipped the hollow beneath her ear. I made sure not to draw blood because if I did, it would be the end of me… and my family.

It was so inappropriate, but my hands were still at her warm little ass, kneading the supple flesh there, just under a scrap of lace. Lace? Oh God, this woman would be the fucking death of me... if I weren't already dead, that is. My lips had moved to her clavicle where I began to nibble and kiss her, alternating between roughness and gentleness.

This whole scene was forbidden; I was taking advantage of her. But at that moment, I hadn't a care in the world that did not revolve around her sweet scent of arousal. I wanted more. I slid my fingers between her slick folds and stroked her clit roughly and watched as she fought to hold back a moan by chewing her lip. I hoped she wouldn't bite it toohard…

Oh God, she was soaked already… and so fucking warm! I had to see and feel the perfect orbs underneath me so I unbuttoned her blouse with my teeth (my hands were preoccupied with her clit and ass at that moment), my fingers still pumping in and out of her. I pushed her harder against the bookshelf; I wanted her to feel my excitement, too.

I pulled my hand away from her ass and smirked in triumph as she whimpered with the loss of contact. I quickly appeased her, however, by sliding that hand up to her flawless breasts.

I was dying to touch them.

I could tell through the blue lace of her bra her nipples were already hardening like little pebbles. I popped open the clasp at the front and impatiently swept the cups aside, eager finally see them.

Her breasts bounced from their release, the nipples hard like little pink peaks. They looked fucking delicious. I felt venom pool in my mouth once more as I licked my lips and dove in to taste them. Shit… they tasted better than they looked. They tightened even more under my attention.

This girl… this woman enjoyed it so much that she wound her tiny hands into my bronze locks and tugged. That pull went directly to my groin and I wanted her to tug harder.

I lifted one of her legs up around my hip and slammed into her again, just hard enough to give her a jolt. I would never lose control with this goddess. Her skirt was another story. It ripped up the side. Oh well, Alice can replace it later. At this point, I didn't give a shit.

Mini Eddie was want for attention so I slid my member against her wet heat, almost pulsing with need. She threw her head back, breathy pants escaping her lips.

Oh fuck, that was the most erotic thing I had seen in my existence up until this point. I dropped her leg and snatched her lacy blue panties from her in a flash. She didn't realize they were even off her body, as I had ripped them off in my haste. Her large brown eyes widened as I pointedly inhaled her delicious scent and darted my tongue out to taste them.

My own eyes became hooded with the first sample of her taste.

"Mmm.. So fucking good. You taste like cinnamon." Or… what I remembered cinnamon actually tasted like, since I hadn't had any for the past nine or so decades…

She was completely irresistible. I started imagining my head between her thighs as she writhed before me in wanton pleasure, her nails biting into my skin, not hard enough to penetrate, but just hard enough to cause a pleasurable sting. I couldn't help myself.

I dropped to my knees and jerked the same leg I had on my hip before over my shoulder. Her ripped skirt stretched to reveal her dripping wet center to me. I once again inhaled her aromatic scent as I watched her fluids leak down her thighs.

"So pretty and innocent, like the first rose of spring. I've got to taste you!" I growled at her.

I couldn't wait any longer. I lunged forward and delved right in. My cool tongue slid up her seam and pushed inside of her, paying special attention to her clit. She tasted like heaven, something I would never reach.

Soon she screamed and thrashed from side to side under my assault. I felt myself harden even more as I brought up my other arm and held her hips to the book case. I picked up the pace, plunging my tongue into her over and over. I couldn't get enough of her… her heat, her taste, her scent.

She drove me fucking wild. I didn't care that this should have been forbidden. I didn't care that my family would not be pleased later after Alice revealed her vision I knew she would have. I didn't care that I didn't know this exquisite woman's name. I could stay between her thighs all day and night.

She was close, I could tell, so I slid my digit between her folds and started pumping in time with my tongue faster and faster. Profanities poured from her lips like liquid heat and it only turned me on more. She was panting and whimpering in wild abandon and the only things I felt were triumph, lust, and greed. She was mine. Mine to touch, mine to feel, mine to taste, mine to fuck…

She screamed as she came, long and hard, her delightful juices pooling into my mouth.

I lapped them up greedily, even licking my lips for good measure.

"Fuck.. yes, yes, oh God, please, fuck!"

Oh, god, those words… my cock was now straining against my trousers, begging for release. I released her leg from my shoulder and stood up, smirking in satisfaction. I felt my nostrils flaring as I took in her heady scent.

She was my fucking heroine and I was addicted already.

"I take it you enjoyed yourself, my little pet?" I purred. She looked as if she couldn't speak just yet so she nodded instead.

"Good, because I enjoy fucking you with my tongue." I pointedly licked her juices from my fingers, almost shuddering in delight. I watched as her knees started to buckle from under her.

"Tut, tut, I'm not finished with you just yet, young lady." To my own ears I sounded dominating, as if she were inferior to me in some way. She was anything but, but her submission to my will was essential for our mutual pleasure. I stepped forward once more, less than an inch away.

"You're in a need of a bit of education, my love. Have you ever seen a man naked before?" I murmured.

She shook her head, her cheeks flaming in obvious embarrassment at her innocence. There was nothing sexier about her than her lack of experience.

She was mine to corrupt.

"Thought as much. I want you to undress me." I growled at her.

Her hands slid to the buttons on my olive green button-down shirt. She opened them one at a time at an excruciatingly slow pace with her warm dainty fingers. I watched as she practically hummed in pleasure at the sight of my chest. At that moment I was glad to have been an active youth when I was alive.

The goddess took me by surprise by suddenly leaning forward and sucking on my neck, her hands roaming my chest and abdominal muscles. My breath became shallower as her innocent exploration traveled south, a feat since I didn't need any to begin with. Breath, that is. I had her hips in an iron grip, careful not to squeeze too hard.

Her hands fell to my waistband and it was all I could do to nod my approval. Her warm little hands unbuckled my black belt and unbuttoned my black trousers, sliding them down my hips. Mini Eddie was thankful for the release; he sprang up more fully against my black boxer briefs. She was going to fucking kill me with that mouth of hers; she licked her lips in anticipation as she fell to her knees, sliding my boxers down as she went.

"Wrap your lips around me and cup my boys," I demanded in a low tone. I would give my whole existence to feel her sweet little mouth wrapped around my cock at this moment.

She did as I asked and slid her mouth over my broad head. The tip was already glistening. She went as far as her little mouth allowed her until I touched the back of her throat. On instinct, she pumped with her hand what she couldn't fit into her mouth and squeezed and kneaded my sac with her other hand. She was so warm to my cold… it was torture.

She was worshiping me. My hands were fisted in her hair, my teeth clenched as I sucked in air, pumping my hips in time with her lips. She even started altering between sucking really hard and slow and fast. I felt my control slipping precariously, profanities streaming from between my lips.

"Fuck, you're better than I thought. Yes… come on, tighter! There's a good girl. I want to cum in that hot wet cavern of yours… I can't wait to be inside your tight little pussy… shit."

I came hard inside her mouth. It was erotic watching her swallow it all up like the finest wine imaginable. I jerked her to her feet again, my nostrils flaring with her spiked scent; she was aroused once more.

"You've been a naughty girl. Where did you learn that? From your books?" I demanded. She only nodded in response, her cheeks aflame. Looks like I should be praising those trashy novels of hers…

"Tut, tut. Guess I will have to punish you then, wont I?" I watched as her eyebrows knit together in confusion before I whirled her around to face the shelf. She quickly grabbed onto it, trying to steady herself on her heels.

Fuck, I could not wait to feel those sharp heels digging into my back as I rode her…

I lifted her skirt, exposing her perfectly round and firm ass to the air. I licked my lips in appreciation at the sight. I wanted to watch the blood flow under her skin, so I slapped it just hard enough to cause a sting. She cried out, but it was a mix between a groan of pain and a moan of pleasure.

Surprised, I growled into her ear, "You like that, don't you?" She nodded once in response before I delivered the same punishment to the other cheek. I alternated between cheeks and pointedly let my hand connect a couple of times with her dripping pussy. She was whimpering uncontrollably, her scent becoming even sharper than before. When I felt her cheeks were red enough, I pulled her around to face me once more.

"Are you ready for me?" I inquired. I didn't have to explain what I meant, I think she could see the rather obvious evidence right before her because I had lifted her up to my hips and wrapped her legs around me, making sure to brush my engorged head against her sensitive bundle of nerves.

I was holding back… I knew it was rather perverse of me of going this far without asking permission, but I wanted to hear her consent. But the way I asked for it took even me by surprise.

"Say what you want, I want to hear you scream it as I bury my cock in this hot wet pussy of yours," I hissed in her ear as I brushed her opening with my shaft once more. I wanted to hear her come undone completely once more.

"Do it! Oh, God, please now, I want you inside me right NOW!"

Well since she asked so nicely… I figured I would be nice as well and comply with her wishes. The floor was positively littered in books in my haste… I spared a thought for them because I was just as much, if not more, of a fucking bookworm than she was. It was a common topic among Emmett and Jasper, the fact that I got more action in a book thanreal life…

Didn't matter… they could wait.

"Was that so hard?" I purred in her ear. Then I nipped it, careful not to break the skin. This was every fantasy come true, I was not going to ruin it with a little bloodlust…

I plunged myself into her swiftly, savoring the feel of her silky sheath wrapped around me. Her back hit the bookcase once more, causing her to shudder. I waited for her to adjust to me but it was all I could do to pause... I wanted to pound myself into her over and over until she screamed… and that feeling only increased when she subtly slid her hips closer to mine.

Oh, she had such power over me…

I bent forward and captured her lips in a fiery kiss once more as I started thrusting into her with vigor. I ran my tongue along the roof of her mouth, and thrust it in time with my cock down below. I could taste myself on her, knew she could do the same, and it only turned me on more.

Her silky hair had fallen from her bun, the elastic long since disappeared. She threw her head back as I plunged into her over and over. The only sounds in the whole room were flesh slapping against flesh and our moans of rapture.

I let my hands roam once more. With one hand supporting her against the shelf, I slid my other along her chest, pinching and tweaking her nipples until they grew hard again and down her smooth stomach to play with her clit once more. Her hands were at my ass, somehow pulling me to fill her deeper as she panted and whimpered against me.

"So fucking tight and warm! I can feel my balls slapping against your sweet little ass… you're mine!" I growled possessively into her ear.

I wanted her to see my most carnal side… I needed her to accept me for my true animalistic nature first before she saw any other side of me… Her heels were digging into my back, and I hissed in surprised pain and pleasure.

She could walk all over me with those fucking sexy ass heels of hers…

The pain fueled my desire as the pleasure built to completely new heights. Her moans were getting louder and I felt her walls start to constrict around me. I knew she was close. I lifted one of her legs even higher and picked up the pace, making sure to stay just above human speed so she wouldn't get suspicious…

She grew almost unbearably tight and warm all the sudden so I yanked her hair by the roots, figuring she could feel some of the same pain I felt with her heels digging into my back.

Plus she whimpered so prettily when I did that to her…

She screamed again in her release, incoherent sentences pouring from her glistening red lips, her eyes squeezed shut and her head thrown back, a look of complete ecstasy written all over her angelic face.

"Jesus… ah, ah, fuck, Oh my God…"

I could not have agreed more as I came as well, fierce and swift. I nipped her possessively on the shoulder once more, making sure to leave a mark, but not actually penetrating the skin. Our bodies were slick with her sweat; the scent was positively fucking intoxicating.

Her legs slipped from around my legs, completely spent. I watched as she gathered her clothes once more and began to put them back on, her face burning with realization of what just happened. As I readjusted my own clothing, I noticed she forgot something important…

She asked me if there was anything she could get checked out for me. I felt my lips curl up in a smirk as I replied cheekily, "Nope, I've already checked out what I wanted."

I then held up the blue panties that she was missing and pointedly inhaled her heady scent in front of her, watching her blush prettily and her eyes widen as I pocketed them.

"My name is Edward, by the way," was all that I said as I strutted out the library, whistling merrily.

At that moment, I didn't care about the long lecture I was going to face when I got home about the dangers of affiliating myself with humans that I could not get attached to… Or that I didn't even know her name, or that I had obviously stolen her innocence. She would never find anyone who could give her such satisfaction as I had that day; I knew this for a fact…

And besides, I got what I wanted.

I had my prize, the little lacy blue panties tucked neatly away into my pocket.
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