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Jacob	By : EvaBrick Category: Twilight Series > Het F > Bella/Jacob Views: 9268 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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I laugh again, only this time it’s not a giggle, it’s the real deal. Jacob laughs too and he nuzzles my face a bit like a dog would do, but that’s okay, cause Jacob is a bit of a dog. That thought makes me laugh too, and I like it; it feels good. I tip my head up to kiss Jacob again and I squirm underneath him as I reach my hands up around his chest to stroke over the painted, bronze skin of his strong back. Jacob’s arms never wobble as he keeps his weight off me and I lose myself in the heat that radiates from his beautiful body. Edward’s cold skin never made me feel good like this.
Jacob’s big thigh falls between mine and as I feel his skin brush over mine, I realize that my dress is riding up dangerously high. I wonder if Jacob has noticed. As he kisses me, he opens his eyes and looks right into mine, before gently rocking his hips forward to press something very hard and very warm into my hip... yeah, he’s probably noticed my skirt. I’m feeling distracted and my hands drift down low on his back. I freeze, realizing that I just came very close to cupping his bare backside that must be clearly visible to the whole world in the flickering firelight. My eyes dart up his body to his face and I feel myself blushing as he grins at me.
“Go ahead, Bells,” he chuckles, “be my guest.” Normally, I’d punch him or something, but somehow I’m not in a punching mood. I let my hands slide slowly back down over the dip of his lower back, then up over the gentle curve of his butt. It’s hard and muscley, but the skin is soft and smooth. “You have warm hands,” he murmurs near my ear. His voice makes me feel bolder and I start massaging his butt as his hips roll gently against me. Then his hand is in my hair, massaging my scalp. It feels good and I tilt my head into his touch. His rough palm cups my cheek and he kisses me with his wild wolf’s passion. Jacob pulls back, breathing heavily and he rests his forehead on mine as his fingers travel down the side of my neck like raindrops to the strap of my sundress. He slips it down over my shoulder and presses damp kisses to the newly bared skin. My hands are in his hair - I feel so overwhelmed.
“I love you, Jacob,” I tell him again. “I missed you.” He lifts his head and smiles at me as his thick fingers trace the neckline of my dress.
“Please let me see you, Bells,” he says. “I promise I’ll never hurt you, not ever.”
“I know you won’t,” I whisper. I put a bit of pressure on his shoulder and his big frame rolls off me in a second. He leans back on his elbows and my eyes bug out when I see that part of him, all big and hard. I know I'm staring, but I can't help it. I can hear him chuckling and I force my eyes to meet his.
"Your cheeks are so pink," he says as he reaches out and pulls me back into his arms. "Don't be shy with me, Bella," he whispers. His voice is rough like a growl as he lies me back again with my head nestled in the crook of his arm. "You're so beautiful," he tells me as his fingers trace up the inside of my thighs, pushing my skirt with them. His hand cups me gently but firmly like he knows what he's doing and his thick fingers trace the sensitive split under my panties so gently that I almost can't feel it, then they move up higher and he slips his hand under the lacy elastic. He cups me again and traces the same path again, but now I'm so wet that his index finger slips easily between the folds. He flicks it over the little bump and my hips buck off the blanket as he swallows my startled noise with his mouth. I get lost in his warm kisses as he fingers me so gently I could cry. Jacob pulls his hand away just long enough to tug my dress down to bunch at my waist and I shiver as I feel his wet fingers ghost over my skin. He looks surprised that I'm not wearing a bra and I figure that he doesn't know that there's one built in to the dress. He leans down and sucks one of my nipples into his mouth and his hand goes back between my legs. Jake slips two thick fingers inside me and I hiss as I feel something stretching.
"Jake," I whisper. His lips leave my nipple and he nuzzles my ear for a moment.
"I won't break it until you're ready," he says. "I'll be careful, I promise." Then he pumps the fingers in and out while his thumb rubs over my clit. His mouth goes to my other nipple and I feel lost in the pleasure as I twist and writhe under his strong body. When his sharp white teeth graze over my nipple I come hard, clutching the blanket in my fists as his name hiccups out of my mouth. Jacob pulls me in close to his chest, holding me next to his heart while my pulse pounds and my body shivers with the aftershocks. He strokes his rough hands over my sides and hips while he presses kisses onto my cheeks and forehead. "You smell so good," he says, huskily. The wolf is back in his eyes and it makes me shiver. I try pulling him on top of me again and he holds back long enough to pull my panties down my legs and over my feet.
"Mom bought me some fancy perfume as a graduation gift," I say as I feel the muscles in his arms. His penis is pressing heavily into my leg and I'm not sure if I'm ready. I want to be ready...
"It's nice, but I can smell you underneath it," he whispers as he nuzzles me and breathes deeply. "I can smell that you want me... are you on the pill, Bells?"
"No," I whisper back. How could I have forgotten something so important as birth control? "Do you have a condom?"
"No," he shakes his head. "Fuck," he moans and rolls off me. He covers his eyes with a shaking arm and I watch his erection throbbing in the firelight. He jumps in surprise when I suck the head into my mouth. Jacob makes me feel so good... I won't ever hurt him again. "Oh fuck, Bells," he moans as he tips his head up to watch me. "That feels so good." I lick and suck up and down the length of his shaft before taking it in my mouth again. Jake's sweating and his legs are shaking. His head falls back and his eyes close as I take more of him in. I swirl my tongue wetly around his swollen head and I take his balls into my hand and gently rub my thumb over them. His eyes snap open and his leans on his elbows to watch me. "Bella, stop, I can't hold off..." I grab his hips and dig my nails in a little, refusing to be stopped. "Bella," he gasps as his hips rock strongly in my grip. He sounds a little afraid and when I look up I can see the wolf is back in his eyes and his teeth look longer. I trust him though and I keep swirling my tongue and sucking hard on him. A strong growl bursts from his mouth as he comes all over my pink tongue. I suck every drop out of him and swallow it down as he collapses on the blanket. I pull my dress back up and lie next to him, covering us both with a blanket.
"Sorry I didn't last long," he says quietly. "I tried to warn you about the wolf..." He pulls me close and I rest my head on his shoulder, feeling him tremble like I did.
"It's okay," I assure him. "Did it scare you?" he asks. His voice is deep and dark and sexy.
"No," I shake my head. "I trust you, even when you're a wolf."
Jacob buries his face in my hair but doesn't speak for a while. “I own a house,” he says, absently. “You could live there... with me.”
“You own a house?” I ask, skeptically. Jacob coughs and smiles shyly. “Well, yeah... I do... it was my grandmother’s. She left it to me.” He runs his hands through my hair and pulls the blanket closer around me.
“She left you a house?” I’m still not sure I heard that right.
“Let me clarify that a little,” Jacob says. He seems slightly uncomfortable. “It’s been empty for a while... years, actually. And it needs some work... a lot of work. I mean, there’s a hole in the roof and a raccoon living under the sink... the guys named him Jerry... And the grass hasn’t been cut since the last time I did it when I was about twelve... It has a fireplace though... but there are bats in the chimney...” he winces and looks nervously at me. “But yeah, it’s a house, more or less.”
I lean back against his chest and listen to his heart beating as wildly as the waves that roll up on the dark beach. “Okay,” I find myself saying. “But you have to get rid of Jerry... and the bats.”
Jacob kisses the top of my head and holds me tight. “I’ll make it nice for you, Bells,” he says. “I promise. I’ll even fix the window boxes, okay?”
And then I have an idea. Jacob’s waiting for me to answer, waiting for me to reassure him, but this funny feeling’s come over me. “Maybe I’ll fix it up,” I tell him. "I mean, I don't really have anything to do, y'know? And you'll be busy with school, so maybe I could work on it." Jake's just looking at me with this weird expression and I wince. "Maybe that's stupid," I tell him, suddenly feeling really dumb.
"No, it's not stupid," he smiles. "You could get some books and teach yourself come carpentry. You might get some work out of it."
"You still have to get rid of the critters for me," I tell him as we snuggle in closer.
"Jerry won't be too happy about that," Jake mutters sleepily.
I giggle and reach for his hand. I feel so warm and safe.
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