A/N: The Characters belong to Stephanie Meyer all plots belong to me.
This is a one shot that was induced by the consumption of Jack Daniels
Swirling, clinking ice, golden liquid so close to the colour I dreamed about, gorgeous in its pure form and inky black when diluted with black liquid that made it's inky depths more meaningful beyond anybodies comprehension.
Jack Daniels the best whiskey on the market in my opinion, if not available and all else fails, Southern Comfort will do. Mixing it with Coke makes it appear to the naked eye that the quantities I consume aren't that high, but of course one set of eyes always lays eyes on my glass and smirks but then what would you expect from him he was the connoisseur of whiskeys he was the one that showed me its true beauty and its hidden truths.
I have been coming here since the day I turned legal, without fail every Friday I can be found propping up the bar and every night I drink the same, never wavering and never leaving till the last patron left, everyone left me alone and I mostly ignored them.
For three years I have been attending here and for three years I have been leaving with the same man, without fail he turns up shortly after me and leaves after me with his hand on my back, pushing yet guiding me, I learnt the hard way never to test his limits because the only thing that happened was that I ended up over his knee again and again! You would think I would of learnt the first time that that shit hurt but no I kept coming back for more like the masochist I was. And dammit if I didn't really enjoy it if I knew for sure he would be here other nights too I would be here then as well but I knew his history with women and I can assure you that Friday nights he has reserved specifically for me since that first night. Hell of course he doesn't meet anyone else I'm a guaranteed lay on a Friday night!
Tonight it was gonna be a good night I could tell by the dark look in his eyes that he needed me more than I needed him, tonight I knew he wouldn't be gentle and hell if it didn't turn me on more!
We didn't make it to the truck outside before he picked me up with legs going round him pulling his hard body close to mine so I could rub friction into the panties that were literally about to drip off my body, his hands were tight against my ass trying to haul me closer as our mouths clung to each other as though they needed the other to supply air, our tongues danced and fought and relented and pursued before just being together in the moment twining around each other.
My back hit the door of the truck as his hands released my ass to grab my shirt ripping it open, buttons flew in all directions and I faintly remembered trying to think how I would explain it when I got home but then the thought trailed off as his kisses trailed down my body hot and heady getting more urgent as his lips found my nipple and his finger found the bundle of nerves on my clit.
Oh My that felt good and the moans I let loose let him know it too, he hummed against my breast as I moaned and pushed against his fingers need more pressure more friction.
"More I need more baby" names were never spoken, it wasn't necessary, it just was.
"yeah you really do" and with that he lowered the zip on his pants and I felt as his cock rubbed at my entrance coating it in my juices before sliding into me causing us both to moan out load at the contact, he set up a pace that started out as good but hell it wouldn't have satisfied either of us!
"Harder, faster I need more of you and don't stop!" He didn't either he pounded into me hard and fast and I loved every second of it as his fingers pinched my nipples and his mouth claimed mine in a heated kiss.
As we both neared our release he pulled back letting out a quiet growl before he pulsed inside of me his teeth bit into my shoulder, which in turn sent me over into my own orgasm. It never failed to amaze me, even more so when he claimed me at how much this man turned me on.
He licked my shoulder where he bit me, "Sorry baby, I did it again."
I kissed his cheek grabbing his jaw pulling him in for a kiss, "never apologise for doing what your wolf needs. I love you Paul."
"I love you too Bella, more than words." He sealed it with a kiss pouring all of his love into it.
He was my perfect partner in every way except marriage, I couldn't be with him, I had married Jacob and he wouldn't let me go.
But Paul, Paul was my soul mate and only he could give me what I needed, he had claimed me every Friday for three years Jacob knew he just lived in denial refusing to acknowledge it and as Alpha, he had put an order out that Paul couldn't tell me about the imprint, but that order only applied to Paul not the others and they made sure I knew.
So here I am with the love of my life getting ready to go home to another man and all because we all feared what Jacob would do.
This may turn into a multi chap or not, but at the moment it's staying as a one shot.
If I continue this I will touch on the subject of pack mind and Paul keeping his sex with Bella a secret from Jacob, although in this case, some things can't be thought about with others because of the imprint it offers a bit of privacy. xxx