Jasper’s eyes lit up, his fangs fully extended now. He stalked over to the couch, his movements fluid and graceful. Edward’s hand guided Bella’s chin up, forcing her to watch as Jasper knelt before her, his tongue darting out to lick the cum that coated her thighs. She felt a fresh surge of arousal, her pussy clenching with need. This was wrong, she knew, but she couldn’t deny the dark allure of it.

Jasper’s touch was gentle, almost reverent, as he tasted Edward’s essence on her skin. Bella’s eyes never left his, her breaths coming in short, shallow gasps. She could feel the warmth of Jasper’s breath against her, and she knew that if she didn’t stop this now, there would be no going back. But she didn’t want to stop.

Edward leaned back against the couch, his eyes never leaving Jasper and Bella. He knew that this was a moment they had all been waiting for, a moment that would irrevocably change their lives. The scent of their mingled arousal was thick in the air, a potent aphrodisiac that seemed to drive them all closer to the edge of madness.

Bella’s eyes fluttered closed as Jasper’s tongue danced over her sensitive flesh, lapping up the evidence of their union. She felt a warmth spread through her, a heat that seemed to coil in her stomach and pool in her core. She moaned, unable to help herself, the sound a delicate symphony of pleasure that seemed to resonate through the room.

Edward watched, his eyes hooded with lust as Jasper’s ministrations grew more insistent. He knew that Bella was close, her body trembling with the force of her impending orgasm. He leaned in, his lips brushing against her ear. “Let it go, love,” he whispered. “Let us feel it.”

Jasper’s tongue slithered deeper into her folds, and Bella could do nothing but obey. She threw her head back, her fingers curling into Jasper’s hair as she pulled him closer, grinding her hips against his face. She had never felt anything like this, the sensation of his mouth on her, his tongue stroking her most sensitive spot with a skill that was almost inhuman.

Edward watched with a rapt expression, his eyes feasting on the sight of his brother devouring the human girl’s cunt like a starving beast. Her legs trembled as Jasper’s ministrations grew more vigorous, her cries of pleasure piercing the quiet of the room. Bella’s face was a painting of desire, her cheeks flushed and her eyes squeezed shut, lost in the maelstrom of sensation.

With a gasp, she reached down and grabbed Jasper’s head, pulling him closer, her nails digging into his scalp. Jasper growled, the sound low and animalistic, his own need spiking at the feeling of her control. Edward’s cock twitched at the sight, the desire to be inside her again growing stronger with each passing second.

Bella’s body arched off the couch, her muscles tightening around Jasper’s tongue as she climaxed once more. Her thighs trembled, and she felt Edward’s hand squeeze her breast, his thumb flicking her nipple in time with Jasper’s movements. The pleasure was overwhelming, and she had to bite her lip to keep from screaming out.

When Jasper finally pulled away, Bella’s pussy was swollen and sensitive, her juices coating his chin. She looked up at Edward, her eyes glazed with passion. “I want more,” she panted, her voice raw with need. Edward’s smile was feral as he leaned in to claim her mouth.

The incestuous threesome had taken them all to a new level of intimacy, one that Bella had never dared to dream of. As Jasper cleaned her up with tender strokes of his tongue, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of belonging, a feeling that she had found her place in the Cullen family. Her body was theirs to do with as they willed, and she reveled in the power that came with it