Winner Takes All

By BetterInTexas

Chapter 09:

BPOV

I lay on my belly on Peter’s silk sheets. He walked in behind me, followed closely by Garrett. I managed to look them both in the eyes.

Both were looking at me like I was something to eat. I suppose I was. Peter was suddenly gone but I felt his hand under my ribs gently lifting me up. My legs curled under me and I raised up on my arms. I really was on all fours now. Garrett sat in front of me. He gently kissed me and my body instantly reacted. I felt a buzz over my skin. Peter just pulled my stockings off. He snapped my garter and I was completely naked. He was running his hands over my ass. I shivered. Garrett kissed me again and I opened my mouth letting his tongue in. He pulled back and began caressing my breasts. My nipples stiffened as his fingers brushed across them. Peter kissed the back of my neck and worked his way around to my mouth.

I had been so nervous about this. Now I couldn’t believe I waited so long. Peter left my mouth and I felt his tongues making a line down my spine. Then his cool tongue was on my pussy and I whimpered.

Garrett took one hand from my breasts and raised my chin.

“What do you want Bella?”

“The two of you can do what you want. Show me what you want and I will give it to you.” That said my eyes went straight to his cock hidden in those jeans but making itself known in an obvious manner. Peter buried his tongue deeper inside me. Garrett stood at the end of the bed and unzipped his jeans. He pulled his shirt off and stepped out of his boots and jeans, his cock erect and bouncing. It looked heavy. I caressed it with my tongue and watched him react. Peter reached around and took the spot Garrett had been in by grabbing my breasts. He was able to completely support me like this so I took my hands from the mattress and wrapped them around Garrett’s cock. Twisting it in my hand I realized it was incredibly smooth. Just like the rest of him. I took him in my mouth as deeply as I could before I gagged. I backed out and did it again. Although he was hard and smooth I could feel the pressure in his cock pulsing. I felt Peter building me to orgasm. I fell over the edge and ground my pussy into his face while going deeper on Garrett. Peter lifted me to the back of the bed and Garrett came with me, never causing my mouth to leave his cock. Garrett finally laid down and I lay across his legs, still stroking and sucking. I was able to feel his smooth balls from this angle. See the outlines of his muscles. He was truly gorgeous. He raised his head to look at me.

“Lay back. Close your eyes. Let me do this.”

He did as he was told.

“Bella?”

“Don’t ask Peter. Do it. Take me.” I whispered, knowing he would hear me.

I felt the cool tip of his cock at my opening. I tensed expecting him to shove inside me. I was already so wet. But he took his time. He really took his time. I could feel every inch of him entering me so slowly. He finally reached the end and I thought he would speed up. He did. Slowly. His strokes became quicker but they were so firm. He was in complete control of me. His hands had my waist in an iron grip but he wasn’t hurting me. It was like I was strapped into him. Garrett was getting larger. He was taking deep breaths.

“Peter?” I said breathlessly.

“Yeah baby?”

“Do I feel good?”

“God yes.”

“Garrett?” I asked continuing to stroke his cock.

“Fucking amazing Bella. Please don’t stop.”

“Don… don’t cum in me Peter.” I slightly squealed.

“Why?” His strokes were getting quicker.

“It’s rude. Garrett will be there next. You can come in my mouth or on me but not in me. I told you….I told you we were winging this.”

“I don’t know how much longer I can hold off Bella.”

“Okay…” I didn’t have much time either.

I gave all my attention to Garrett’s cock. He was so large he felt like he might burst. I pulled up and whispered.

“Go ahead baby. Anywhere you want…”

I dove back on him and he filled my mouth. I thought I would be ready for it but it was so much. At the same time Peter sped up his strokes. I hoped he remembered I was human. He grabbed my ass cheeks and then pulled out while pinching my clit. I came at the same time I felt him splash across my ass and lower back. Before I could take a breath he had a towel on my back cleaning me off. I rolled over on my back. Pushing myself to the edge of the mattress on the side I let my head dip down and spread my legs.

“What are you doing?” Garrett asked.

“Do I have to draw pictures?” I asked. My pussy was still quivering. I could feel it. I wanted more. Peter caught on fairly quickly. He walked to the edge of the bed and I tilted my head down and took him in my mouth. His balls were on my face in this position. He wasn’t kidding when he told me he had big ones. I should have known Peter never jokes about sex. In this position I couldn’t move my head much. It would be up to him to do the work. Garrett was already hard again. I felt him kneel between my legs and his hands slid under my ass and lifted my waist up. He entered me rougher than Peter did. I couldn’t concentrate on coherent thought. All I knew was the tastes of Peters cock sliding in and out of my throat and the feel of Garret’s cock hammering my pussy. Where Peter was gentler, Garrett was fucking me with more urgency. It may have had something to do with watching Peter being there already. I’m not sure. Maybe they just had different styles. Either way I was in heaven. Garrets hands were caressing my breasts. Then he slid a hand between my ass cheeks. I had never done that before. I suppose if we decided this worked I may have to learn. Better wait until I was turned for that… Wait. Turned?

Garrett’s lips were on my breasts now. He was kissing the undersides of my breasts. His fingers were doing incredibly quick circles around my nipples. I started wiggling around on the bed. Then I started moaning around Peter’s cock. I had to concentrate on breathing though my nose or I would pass out. I was being hammered by one cock in my pussy and one in my throat and it felt like both were going to explode soon. I felt like I was… oh damn…

I tried to scream in pleasure but it came out as a loud moan around Peters cock. He shot down my throat not even giving me a chance to try and swallow. Garrett pulled out at the same time my pussy started clenching. I felt his warm fluid land all over my belly, nearly the same place Peter came last night. Garrett dropped down then and his mouth was on my. His tongue shot inside me and I cried out again. I kept my eyes closed and tried to calm down. Slow my breathing.

Both of them laid down on either side of me. I felt cum on my abdomen and some leaking out the corner of my mouth. My legs were twitching. My breathing finally slowed. One of them was wiping my belly with a wet towel and one was running a towel across my forehead. I didn’t realize how hot I had gotten.

“Darlin, are you okay?” Peter whispered.

I opened my eyes. He and Garrett were smiling at me.

“Can I have a cigarette please?”

Within a second I had a lit cigarette in my lips. I sat up. Garrett was leaned against the headboard so I sat between his legs and leaned my head against his chest. Peter sat the candy bowl on my lap and began rubbing my feet.

After a couple drags had slowed my breathing down I asked the important question. I felt Garrett’s cock already hard against my back. Peter didn’t seem to have a problem with Garrett’s presence either.

“So? What did you two think?”

Silence.

Damn it.

“Don’t all speak at once. Was it me? I mean I realize I’m only a human but I…”

“Bella, I thought it was great.” Peter finally said. Garrett kissed the top of my head.

“It was magical Bella.” He told me.

“Really?” I asked smiling.

“Why? Didn’t you like it?” Peter asked.

“Of course I did. I mean… of course I did!”

“We weren’t too rough, were we?” Garrett asked.

“No. It was perfect. Have you two done this before?” I asked.

“No.” Garrett chuckled.

“Yeah, I’m pretty sure I would have remembered another guy bein in the room.” Peter added on.

“So? Can we make this work?” I asked quietly, taking another drag of my nearly gone cigarette.

“I uh… I would like to try it, if this is what you want Bella.” Garrett said.

“Yeah. I’ll do whatever you want. But…”

“But what?” I asked probably too sharply. I just wanted this to work.

“I was just thinking, I don’t think either of us would mind having some time alone with you. Especially since we can do this you wouldn’t have to worry about us getting angry or anything.”

He had a point. But…

“No keeping score right?”

“Huh?” Garrett asked from behind me.

“I mean if I fuck one of you one day and not the other you aren’t going to act like children.”

“Of course not.” Peter answered.

I relaxed a little. I lit another cigarette. They seemed to look happy. They were both naked in the same room and it didn’t seem to be bothering them. Truth be told I think this is the most relaxed we had all been together since we met. Damn I was getting a little sore. Peter began massaging my calves. Garrett was rubbing my shoulders.

“It doesn’t seem fair.” I commented more to myself.

“What’s that, girl?” Peter asked.

“I get both of you and you two only get me.” I mumbled.

“I’m happy with whatever I can get of you.” Garrett whispered.

Peter agreed. I closed my eyes and finished my cigarette.

“Peter? Will you do something for me?”

“Anything.”

“While I am leaned against Garrett like this will you fuck me and then trade places with Garrett?”

“Yeah. I think I can do that.”

“Garrett will you massage my breasts while he does it?”

“You bet I will.”

“Garrett I want both of you to watch me be fucked. If we are going to do this… if we are going to be intimate, we have to get used to this. You two are going to have to get used to seeing this. If you both still want it to work.”

“We do Bella.” Peter whispered, drawing himself up to his knees and bringing my pussy towards him, causing me to slide down Garrett a bit. He entered me and I felt alive again. My skin was buzzing, my brain went into over load and I lost myself in the feel of being pressed between them.

At some point I lost feeling in every part of my body expect my pussy and breasts. I remember screaming and moaning. I remember more orgasms. I remember both of them coming inside me. I remember them trading places a few times. I suppose they finally finished with me.

I woke up between the two of them. Peter was spooning me from behind and Garrett was in front of me, stroking my cheek.

“Morning beautiful. How are you feeling?”

“Like I made love to two hot vampires all night.” I winked at him. Then reality hit me.

“Oh my God what time is it?”

“9 AM.” Peter said from behind me. Stroking my ass and sending fresh shivers down my spine.

“Shit! I have to be at work an hour ago!”

I tried to stand and my legs wouldn’t quite support me. Garrett helped steady me while I got my balance under me. Peter brought me my clothes. I threw my bra and shirt on. I walked unsteadily towards the bathroom and saw my hair was a damn mess. I couldn’t go into work this way. I walked to the living room and grabbed my phone. I sent a text to Bosco telling him I would be in around noon. I would have to go home.

“I need to get home guys and take a shower and… stuff. Listen, last night was magic. I really hope we can make this work. Why don’t you two come over at 5 and we can hang out until we have to go to the club?”

“Of course Bella.” Garrett smiled. Peter nodded.

Peter POV

We watched her brush her hair as best as she could. She put on her skirt and walked out, waving and smiling.

The door closed and I turned to Garrett. He tossed my jeans to me. His were already on thankfully.

“So.”

“Yep.” I responded.

“What did you think?” he asked.

“I think… I don’t know what to think, to be honest. I mean I would do it again but it doesn’t make sense Garrett. We can’t both feel pulled towards her. Are you sure this isn’t some bullshit you are making up to not be alone or get one over me?”

“Are you fucking kidding? You are the guy that has had two loves of your life now!”

“I’m just asking. You don’t have to get pissed off about it!”

“If you had any class you would stop making her feel guilty about hurting one of us and bow out. You know she and I belong together.” Garrett yelled.

“Fuck you! I could feel last night how she responded to me. You know and I know…”

It was like this, inches from each other, speaking in raised voices that it happened.

We didn’t hear the door open back up.

We both heard her heartbeat at the same time though.

“I uh… forgot my purse.” Bella whispered.

She walked over to the couch and grabbed her bag. She walked towards the door without looking at either of us. She finally turned around. She had a tear in her eye.

“I’m so sorry. This isn’t going to work is it? I was so stupid. It’s not fair to either of you. I am so sorry.”

She walked hurriedly out the door and we followed.

“Stop.” She said without turning back at the elevator. We did.

“Just… give me a while okay?” She turned and walked away, taking the stairs, leaving us alone in the hallway. In nothing but blue jeans.

My elderly next door neighbor Mrs. Flannerty picked that time to walk out and pick up her paper. She looked at the two of us and shook her head.

“Ma’am…”

“I don’t care Peter. Whatever or whoever you want to have… spend the night… is your business. You and your partner have a lovely day.”

She walked back inside with a smile and a wink and Garrett and I were left in the hallway alone.

“I guess we need to get our shit together, huh?”

“Yes. You can say that.” Garrett agreed.

Shit.

Rose POV

Our little friend was currently sitting on the couch. Her tendons had nearly healed but Emmett had copper piping in his jeep he had been saving for a practical joke on Edward and wrapped her hands together and her feet together. She would be hopping wherever she went.

Emmett was being nice.

“Listen, just tell us your full name. We can start there. No one here wants to hurt you.” He said softly.

“Emmett, this is wasting time. We need information.”

“She is a teenage girl Rose. She is just scared. Aren’t you?”

Scared teenage girl just tried to bite him and wanted to burn me last night.

“Let me have her.”

Emmett held me back.

“Let me reason with her Rose.”

He turned back towards miss teen wolf.

“Tell us where Andrie lives and we will let you go. You can start over. Have a nice life.”

She said nothing. Fuck this. I grabbed a cast iron skillet from Bella’s kitchen and walked over. Emmett tried to stand and I pushed him away and hit her across the head with the skillet. She screamed.

“Next, I am heating this fucking skillet up and placing it on your fucking skull you little bitch. You and your pack are killing girls. Don’t think for one second that I won’t rip you to tiny shreds to find out either what I want to know or how quickly a werewolf can heal. Don’t make the mistake of thinking I’m the good guy here. I am not. I am an evil fucking vampire and I will do things to you that would make you vomit just hearing them. You wanted to burn me? You missed your chance. Now your ass is mine. I have silverware in that kitchen drawer. Silver knives. Tell me what I want to know or I will start peeling off strips of skin with those knives and my teeth! I will let you live looking like a disfigured freak when you aren’t howling at the moon. You will live like that forever. I will cut off your damn feet and you can walk around on stumps! Talk now you or else, you fucking bitch! You have one second!” I hit her again with my fist. She landed with a thump on the floor. Finally she didn’t look pissed off anymore. She looked like I wanted her to look. Scared.

“I don’t know where they are! I am not from here. I don’t know! We were in a big warehouse! It was dark! I didn’t kill any girls! Please don’t hurt me. Please don’t cut me.”

I looked at Emmett and raised an eyebrow.

“My system would have worked too.” He said.

“Your system took too long, loverboy.”

I picked she wolf up and sat her on the couch, sitting next to her.

“What is your pack master’s full name?”

“I…”

“Emmett get me the good silver from the china cabinet.”

“No! His name is Andrie Vastav. That’s all I know of his name.”

“Where are you from?”

” We were in Romania last. We move around a lot.”

“How long have you been here?” I asked.

“Three months.”

“Where are you and your pack staying?”

“I told you! A big warehouse.”

I growled at her. She whimpered.

“There are a million big abandoned warehouses in New York City. I want details. What is around it? Street signs you may have seen, landmarks nearby… I’m going to kill your master tonight. If I go out and can’t find him I am coming back here to you. I promise you one way or another, a wolf is going to die tonight.”

She began talking. Telling me about the surrounding area. The wharf. The boats. The street signs she noticed. Emmett was logging the information into the computer.

“I think I got it. At least the district. We can sniff him out from there.”

“You won’t find Andrie. He doesn’t stay with us.” The girl said quietly.

“Where does he stay?”

“I don’t know. You can hurt me all you want. I can’t tell you what I don’t know. He gives Amile our instructions. He is the only one who knows.”

“Who is Amile?” I asked.

“He leads us when Andrie isn’t around. He is the Beta. He was there last night. He escaped.”

“How many wolves are in your pack?”

“Eleven, not counting me and the two that you killed last night.”

“Okay.”

I looked at Emmett who seemed deep in thought. Tonight we strike. Tomorrow night is the full moon. We have to get this Amile at the warehouse to tell us where Andrie is.”

“He won’t give up his Alpha.” Emmett said.

“Maybe. Then again what Beta wouldn’t welcome the chance to be Alpha? Especially if the lives of his pack are on the line?”

I looked at the clock and saw it was 2 PM. It was cloudy outside. I needed to call Bella if she was coherent and let her know what we discovered.

I picked up my phone just as Peter and Garrett walked in.

“You have a werewolf here?” Garrett asked.

“I can’t keep anything from you, Garrett. Emmett showed up last night and we caught her. I me the Pack Master. The pack attacked me. Emmett killed two and I caught her. She has given us quite a lot of information. I was just about to call Bella and let her know about our furry prisoner.”

“How did she not notice when she came home?” Peter asked.

“What do you mean when she came home? I thought she was spending the night with you guys?” I was instantly tense. Something wasn’t right.

“She did. She woke up this morning around 9 and had to come home for fresh clothes. She should have been here and then gone to work.” Garrett said, also worried.

“Maybe she just went in to work.”

“Not looking like she was looking.” Peter smiled. Then the smile faded into a grimace. I wonder what happened. I will worry about it later. Bella’s phone rang.

They all looked at me so I shrugged my shoulders and answered.

“Hello?”

“Bella?”

“No. This is her friend, Rose. I am staying with her for a few days.”

“This is her partner Bosco. Could you ask her if she is planning on coming into work at any point today?”

“She isn’t at work?” I nearly whispered.

“No. She sent me a text at 9 AM saying she would be in at noon. No sign. I was worried because that isn’t like her. Where is she?”

“I… I don’t know.”

“Shit…” Yeah. Good sentiment.

“I’ve been trying her cell all day and she hasn’t picked up. It finally started going to voicemail. I’m going to run a trace. Call this number if you hear from her.” He ended the call.

I turned to see three vampires looking very worried. I felt very cold.

“He has her.” Garrett said quietly.

“We don’t know that but we have to assume he does. Emmett we are attacking that warehouse in two hours. That gives us time to find it. Call the family. Tell them to run. They should be able to be here in an hour and a half. We will give more specific directions when we get there.”

Emmett stood up to call.

“We don’t need your family. If you know where she is we need to go.” Peter said.

“She won’t be at the warehouse. But I am betting the Pack is. One man in particular knows. We don’t have time to torture him to get information. But Jasper can make him feel like being cooperative and Edward can read the location from his mind. We need them to find her.”

“What about her?” Emmett asked.

I walked up to teen wolf on the couch.

“I can’t have you warning your friends, you understand…”

“Please, don’t kill me.” Damn it! Why couldn’t she have been a bitch?

“Wrap her in a sack and throw her in the trunk. I will deal with her later. I can’t leave her here in case the FBI searches Bella’s apartment.”

I turned back to look at her.

“I know your scent. I won’t kill you now. But if your pack master harms one hair on my friends head there won’t be a corner of this Earth I won’t track you down and gut you open. Understand?”

“Yes.”

I turned and saw three very scared looking vampires.

“Move your asses, people!”

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