Disclaimer: I own nothing, and only borrowed the characters for a little while.
"This might hurt," warned Jacob of the young woman lying on the bed before him, not a stitch of clothing covering her exquisite skin.
Renesmee looked up at her lover from behind her eyelashes. "I've got strong skin remember."
"I don't know if I'll be able to control myself."
Her eyes glittered. "Then don't."
He growled. "Are you sure about this?"
She reached up to hook an arm around his neck and tug her to him. "I've never been surer of anything in my life."
Covering his lips with hers, she thrust her tongue into his mouth, kissing him deeply. When he pulled away, arousal sparked and her eyes darkened at the sight of Jacob ripping his jeans off.
He changed within seconds and she gasped as he leapt onto the bed, stalking toward her. Reaching out a hand to grip the fur at his shoulder, she retracted it swiftly when he snapped at her.
Lying on her back, she groaned when the werewolf nudged at her legs. She exhaled shakily as he breathed in her unique scent.
Caught up in the sensations, she wasn't prepared for when her werewolf growled and butted her legs. Catching on soon after, she shifted onto her hands and knees.
She felt his body cover hers and enjoyed the sensation of fur rubbing on skin.
He thrust into her without warning.
Her arms buckled and she fell forward.
This was not lovemaking. It was purely for mating purposes.
He filled her completely. She keened as he thrust in and out without mercy, feeling every movement with excruciating pleasure.
He was rutting her like an animal and it was turning her on.
He thrust deep within her and she felt him swell within her. Impossibly full, she sought friction, rocking back against him. Her werewolf snarled at her actions and pinned her down.
Her knees almost giving out, she groaned as he expanded. Panting, not unlike a dog, she shifted her weight to free her hand.
Seeking a remedy to the constant thrum of pleasure never abating, she moved her fingers to where their bodies were joined. Brushing fur, her sex-hazed mind boggled when she felt his width.
He was so fucking big.
Inadvertently squeezing him, she was ill-prepared for when Jacob grunted and thrust impossibly further into her. Pleasure and pain mixed as she screamed, her body dropping at the sensations.
And just when she thought she couldn't handle it any more, he exploded within her.
He remained there, his heavy body pinning her down as she panted, so close yet so far from her own satisfaction. He pulled out not long after and she exploded – seeing stars.
Gathering herself once again, she came to to discover Jacob, now in human form, had turned her body over and was looking down at her in concern. "Are you okay?" he asked gently, cupping her cheek.
She reached up to clasp his neck and drag his face down to hers. "Never better."
Finito.
