Immortals (Ch. 32)

( Every character in this story is a legal adult over the age of 18 )

Immortals

Chapter 32

“Harry?” Alice called out to the empty room. As she suspected, Harry appeared out of thin air.

“Hey, Alice. What can I do for you?” he asked, walking up behind her and putting his strong hands on her shoulders. He began massaging her shoulders, making her close her eyes in pleasure. Alice shuddered as his thumbs dug into her muscles, and she wondered how he had gotten so good at giving massages.

“As you know, I’ve been watching the Volturi, and I’ve been getting some weird visions,” she confessed while closing her eyes. Harry sat on her bed and pulled her onto his lap. Her ass pressed against his groin, and she could feel that he was already rock-hard. She couldn’t help but squirm against him. His hands left her shoulders and slid underneath the hem of her shirt. His fingers climbed up her belly and underneath the cups of her bra. She moaned when his fingers found her nipples. They quickly hardened as he pinched and rolled them between his fingertips.

“Yeah. Aro sent a few scouts to the area. He didn’t tell them what to look for to try and keep them hidden from your talent. He just told them to look around and report back if they spot anything out of the ordinary. He also told them not to make contact with you and to feed outside the area,” Harry explained as he groped her perky tits.

“So what should we do?” Alice asked as she rubbed her thighs together. Harry had been there less than five minutes, and her panties were already soaked through.

“I’m keeping an eye on them for now. I’ll handle them if it becomes necessary,” Harry assured her. Alice nodded but she would make sure to tell Carlisle about it. However, that could wait. She had more important business to handle. Alice spun around faster than the blink of an eye. She had Harry pinned to the bed while straddling his lap. She leaned down, and her lips found his.

Immortals

“Hey, Sourpuss!” Harry chirped as he left Alice’s room and went downstairs to see Rosalie. “What’s eating you?” he asked. Rosalie looked just a tad grumpy.

“You know Bella plans to change soon, right?” she asked as he sat next to her.

“Yeah. Within a month or so,” Harry answered. He wrapped an arm around Rosalie’s shoulder, and she leaned into him and rested her head on his shoulder. Harry gently played with her long, blonde tresses, and though Rosalie wouldn’t admit it, she instantly began to feel better. She placed a hand on his powerful thigh and squeezed. “What’s the problem?”

“I still think she should remain human,” she admitted. Harry nodded and kissed the top of her head. Rosalie mewled cutely and snuggled deeper under his arm.

“You’re probably right, but there’s not a whole lot we can do about it. Regardless of whether it’s a mistake or not, it’s still her choice, and she’s the one who has to live with it. I suggest not worrying about it too much. You’re about to start a new chapter in your life … remember?” Harry asked teasingly while he rubbed her swollen belly. Rosalie looked up at him and beamed with happiness.

“You’re right. Soon, I’ll be way too busy to worry about Edward and Bella,” she admitted. Rosalie then straddled his lap and kissed him deeply. Harry sucked on her tongue, making her moan into his mouth. “Can we go somewhere private?” she asked after breaking the kiss. Her eyes were smoky and lustful.

“I suppose that can be arranged,” Harry smirked. He wrapped his arms around her waist, and they both disappeared from the Cullen house. When they reappeared, Rosalie found herself in a house she had never been in. She put that out of mind for the time being, however. Both of them were completely nude, and she could feel his hard cock lying flat underneath her puffy pussy lips. Rosalie rested her hands on his broad shoulders and began rolling her hips. She gasped as her slit and clit rubbed against the bottom of his long, thick shaft.

“I can’t get over how big you are,” Rosalie moaned as her pussy waxed is cock with her juices. Every day I think about you, and I get so wet,” she admitted. Harry chuckled and grabbed her ass, giving her fleshy cheeks a good, hard squeeze.

“You never could get enough,” Harry teased her. Rosalie pushed his shoulders, pinning him flat against the bed. Her bottom lifted, and she grabbed his cock and pressed the head to her opening. She expertly sank down on it, sliding her slippery walls down his shaft.

“I can’t help it. It feels so good,” Rosalie gasped and collapsed forward when the head of his cock bumped into her g-spot. The side of her head rested against his chest, and Harry immediately took control of the situation. His arms encircled her waist, and he began thrusting his hips upward. Rosalie squealed as she was fucked from underneath. His thick rod sawed back and forth against the insides of her delicate, silky walls. Her pussy clutched his cock tightly, making Harry moan into the top of her head. Being more than human, Harry’s hips began bucking so fast that they were practically a blur. Rosalie cried out as her pussy was being absolutely demolished. Within seconds, pussy juice was squirting from around his cock, wetting their thighs and the bed underneath. Her pussy clamped down hard on him, and her body trembled through a mindblowing orgasm. “Slow down!” she squealed, and Harry immediately began slowing his pace. “Sorry … but it’s too sensitive. I can’t believe you made me cum that fast,” she said, quivering against his chest. “I need a moment.”

“Take your time,” Harry said, kissing the top of her head. Her pussy was fluttering around him, and it felt incredible. He loved the way her walls rippled and massaged him. Harry’s hand moved from her hips, down to her ass. He spread her cheeks apart and toyed with her asshole with the tip of his finger. Rosalie whimpered into his chest and squirmed so hard that her stiff nipples dug into his skin. Harry’s hips moved at a snail’s pace, slowly penetrating her and making her body spasm with pleasure.

“Okay … I think I’m ready,” she said, lightly biting down on his chest. Her eyes bugged out when Harry’s hips began to blur. The same loud, messy squelching from her pussy instantly started up again and filled the room with her perverse sounds. In less than a second, her pussy was already clutching his shaft and trying to milk it. Rosalie cried out and arched her back. She closed her eyes and bit her lower lip, trying to hang on a little longer. The thick head of his cock continously battered her poor, abused g-spot, causing her juices to slosh from her quivering cunt. Her juices ran down his shaft and dripped off his balls, creating a massive wet spot underneath the point of penetration. Rosalie cried out again and rolled off of him. She brought her knees up to her chest as she lay on her side. She continuously squeaked while her hips bucked. Squirts of girl cum sprayed from her pussy, wetting the wall nearest her ass. Harry’s cock was still hard and dripping with wetness.

“What’s up with you today?” Harry asked, running his hand down her smooth thigh. Rosalie brushed the hair from her face as she shuddered through her orgasm. “You usually last longer than that.”

“I don’t know. It must be the pregnancy,” she guessed. Rosalie took a deep breath and rolled onto her back. The tips of her nipples were incredibly stiff, and her pink areolas were a bit puffy. Harry cupped her breast and gently rubbed his thumb over the hardened tip. Rosalie squirmed and rubbed her wet thighs together.

“You might be right. It is nearing the end. Maybe your hormones are going wild,” Harry suggested, studying her body. “You’re perfectly healthy. I can tell you that much.”

“It’s definitely hormones,” she confessed, and then gasped when Harry leaned down and pressed his lips to her nipple. His mouth opened, and he latched onto it, sucking on it while massaging it with his tongue. Rosalie arched her back, trying to stuff more of it into his mouth while she massaged her other breast. “I’ve been horny nonstop for days,” she told him. Harry chuckled and kissed her nipple.

“You should have called. I’d have been more than happy to take care of you,” he said, kissing down her swollen belly. When he reached her smooth mound, her thighs opened up, revealing her wet, hairless slit.

“That would have been the smart thing to do,” she admitted and lifted her legs, draping them over his shoulders. She mewled sexily when Harry licked her from asshole to clit, lapping up her juices. Rosalie reached down, threaded her fingers through his messy hair, and pulled his face harder into her pussy. “Mmm … That feels good,” she moaned and then shuddered when his tongue flicked over her sensitive clit. Rosalie quickly discovered that she loved having her cumming pussy licked by him. Harry kept going slowly until she had fully come down from her orgasm. He then flipped her onto her stomach and lifted her ass up. Rosalie looked over her shoulder at him, knowing the next orgasm was right around the corner. Instead, Harry placed the head against her asshole and pushed in.

Rosalie pressed her forehead against the unfamiliar bed and gripped the sheets as her tightest hole was stretched. She whimpered as inch after inch slid inside of her, only stopping when her sloppy wet pussy kissed his bloated balls. Rosalie only hoped she could last longer than she had when he was inside her pussy. It certainly didn’t help matters when Harry reached down and rested his palm against her silky smooth mound. His fingers drifted over her swollen clit, repeatedly flicking the little bead as his hips began to move. Rosalie grunted as his fat cock was slowly pulled from her ass. She could feel every inch of him scraping the inside of her hole. When only the head was in, Harry thrust forward, stretching her out again while his fingers rubbed her clit. It wasn’t long before she discovered that having her ass fucked was just as pleasurable as having her pussy pounded … maybe even moreso. She blamed his damn fingers that wouldn’t let her clit have a moment of peace.

“Jeez, Rose … You’re dripping all over my fingers,” Harry good-naturedly teased her while fucking her harder and harder.

“And whose fault is that?!” Rosalie squealed as fat drops of pussy juice rolled down the inside of her smooth thighs. By then, Harry had stopped taking it easy on her. His hips were slamming forward and cracking against her wide cheeks, making them clap and ripple. Every time his hips collided with her ass, it sounded like a gun shot going off. Rosalie cried out as her pussy began squirting again. Her entire body tingled from the insane amount of pleasure he was bringing her. Her puckered hole gripped his cock with bruising force, not wanting to let go. Rosalie bit down on the pillow so hard that she ripped a large chunk out of it. She spat it out and squeaked loud enough to nearly shatter the windows in the room as a huge analgasm rocked her body. She could hear Harry moaning, and she hoped he would finish soon. He pinched her clit and rolled it between his fingers, making lights flash behind her eyes. Harry then moaned loudly, and she felt a flood of warmth spread through her ass. The bastard then pulled out of her ass and filled her cumming pussy as well. Rosalie lay there in the doggy style position, letting him seed both of her holes while she repeatedly came on his cock. When he was finally done, he mercifully let go of her clit, and she rolled onto her back. Harry dropped down next to her.

Rosalie snuggled into his side, and Harry put an arm around her. Her body was still shaking and trembling from the orgasm that never seemed to want to go away. All she could do was hold onto him and hope he didn’t want to go another round too soon. His hard cock told her otherwise, but since he was the one to gift her what she had always wanted, she supposed she would bite the bullet and let him pound her pussy until she squirted all over him. It was a sacrifice she was willing to make.