The sun had dipped behind the horizon hours ago and I could feel a chill in the air that made me shiver. I looked up and found Jake frowning at me.

"Are you cold Bella?" He asked.

I nodded and answered, "I didn't think it would get cold so I didn't bring a jacket." I hugged my arms tighter around myself and brought my knees up to my chest. We'd moved back to the banana lounges after dinner, each sipping another beer.

"Do you want to go inside?" He asked. I shook my head.

"I'm enjoying the sound of the waves too much," I whispered.

"Okay, I'll be right back." He disappeared and came back a few moments later holding an afghan. He draped it around my shoulders and I snuggled into its soft warmth.

"Too cold for ice cream?" He asked holding up a tub of Ben and Jerry's chocolate chip cookie dough ice cream and a spoon. I shook my head with a laugh.

"No way! It's never too cold for ice cream Jake." He sat astride the banana lounge I was sitting on, opening the tub. He scooped out a spoon and held it up to my lips. I took the spoon in my mouth, closed my eyes and moaned at the delectable taste. When I opened my eyes, he was looking at my mouth like he wanted a taste. It made my whole body throb with want for him and I blushed at the deviant direction my thoughts had taken.

"What was that for?" He asked touching my cheek before scooping out another spoon and holding it up for me. I took the ice cream and swallowed. He was holding up a third helping when I grabbed the spoon from him and held it up to his lips. He closed his mouth over it and I caught a glimpse of his pink tongue, remembering how amazing it felt in my mouth. It made me blush even harder.

"God I'd love to know what thoughts are going through your mind right now." He mused as he swallowed the second spoon I'd held up for him. I laughed softly knowing that there was no way I'd ever tell him what I was thinking. "So you're shy without a camera huh? I'll be right back." He bounded off the chair and went inside. After a few minutes he emerged with something behind his back.

"Close your eyes Bella." He ordered cheekily.

"No way! I don't trust you." I said laughing.

He clutched at his chest as though I had hurt him and said, "no seriously, shut your eyes. Trust me." I rolled my eyes at him and then closed them. The next thing I heard was the unmistakable sound of a camera flash. My eyes shot open and I took in Jacob standing before me, a Polaroid camera aimed in my direction. He offered it to me and smiled.

"No need to be shy anymore." I laughed at him as I stood and held out my hand for the camera. He smiled and placed it in my palm. I put the viewfinder to my eye and focused on his beautiful face. I clicked and it flashed, spitting out a picture. Peeling the plastic away from the image, I waited for the picture to develop, smiling when I saw his gorgeous face appear before my eyes. I held the photo up to him and his smile got wider.

"My turn." He said snatching the camera from my hands. I furrowed my brow. There was nothing I hated more than being the one the camera was focusing on.

"I, um…I'm not sure Jake." I said looking down at my bare feet.

"No no, you're not getting out of it that easy." He tilted my face up to meet his and I looked into his eyes. They were so excited that I couldn't help but laugh. But before he snapped the picture I covered my face with my hands.

"That's not fair!" He complained. I peeked at him through my fingers and saw his annoyed face. I laughed again. He looked like a little boy when he made that face.

"Okay, I'll make you a deal." I said peeking at him through my fingers. He snapped a picture anyway and I narrowed my eyes a little.

"What deal? I'm not sure if I like your deals. You promised we would revisit my persistence after dinner and I've yet to see that happen." I laughed at him again from behind my hands.

"Okay, make this deal with me and I will revisit your persistence after we finish okay?"

"Fine." He begrudgingly agreed.

"I let you take a picture without my hands in front of my face and in return you let me take five of you." He lowered the camera and narrowed his eyes.

"So far, this doesn't sound like much of a deal Swan."

"What, I'm not enough of a reward?" I asked uncovering my face and raising both eyebrows at him. He gazed at me warily. I leaned down and picked up the tub of ice cream, acutely aware that he was following my every move. I dipped my finger into the tub and pulled it out, slowly spreading it across my lips. I flicked my tongue over the ice cream slowly cleaning my mouth. His lustful gaze heated my skin, his eyes focused on my mouth. "Well?" I prompted arrogantly. I heard a deep growl reverberate from the back of his throat.

"I'll take that as a yes then Black." I said dipping my finger into the tub and this time wiping across his lips before pulling his mouth to mine. After a moment, I broke away from his lips gasping for breath.

"How do you want me?" I asked, dropping the ice cream onto the banana lounge and not looking up again. His gaze darkened as he stalked closer to me. He bent his head down to mine as our lips met in a lustful kiss. His tongue slid between my lips massaging my own and I could feel my heart rate kick up. Just as I was struggling for breath, Jacob pulled his lips away. My face felt hot and I was sure my cheeks were bathed in a red tinge.

"I want you flushed." He rasped. I cleared my throat and stared into his eyes. He lifted the camera to his eye and pointed it at my face before taking the photo. He peeled off the plastic and shook out the photograph. He looked at the picture and then at my mouth.

"Your lips look delicious when they're kiss-swollen." I swallowed. His eyes never left my mouth.

"My turn," I choked out reaching for the camera. He handed it over and then crossed his arms over his chest.

"How do you want me Bella?" He whispered over the crashing waves. I wet my dry lips with my tongue.

"Lying on the deck." He raised an eyebrow but sank to his knees in front of me and then leaned back on his elbows. I stepped over his bent knees and sat on them as I lifted the camera to my eye. The camera flashed and spat out the photograph. I peeled the plastic away threw the undeveloped picture onto the banana lounge beside us. Placing the camera down I boldly slipped my hands underneath his t-shirt feeling his muscles under my palms. He groaned and his eyes slid shut. I pushed the t-shirt up and he sat up so I could pull it off him. He tried to reach up to my mouth but my hand was on his chest stopping him. He sighed in defeat and lay back down. I snapped another picture of his naked chest and torso and threw the undeveloped film beside me. I smirked snatching up the tub of ice cream and scooped some out with my hand. I held it over his stomach, a couple of drops falling onto his skin before I smeared it over his bare chest and stomach.

"I hope you plan on cleaning that up," he whispered, a depraved glint in his eye. I shook my head at his arrogance and licked my fingers clean as I gazed into his eyes heatedly. Once my fingers were clean I readjusted myself on his knees and delighted as the flash light up his ice cream smeared skin. I pulled out the film and tossed it to the side. Time to clean up the mess I made. I spread his legs wider apart and knelt between them. My mouth descended on the sticky trail of melted ice cream licking it from his skin. He moaned my name as I lapped and sucked at his stomach and chest. I picked the ice cream tub and held it out towards him,

"Take a dip," I ordered, my voice gravelly with desire. He dipped in a finger and held it up to me. I shook my head my hand still outstretched holding the tub. "A bigger dip." He raised his eyebrows at me as his hand delved into the tub and emerged dripping in half melted ice cream. "Better," I breathed. I lifted the hem of my dress slightly away from my leg and pointed at my knee. He didn't need to be prompted twice as his hand drew a sticky trail from my knee all the way up to meet the hem of my dress.

"I do hope I get to clean this up too." He stated staring at my ice cream sodden thigh. I stilled his hand as it crept higher and shot him a warning look. He just rolled his eyes at me. His dark skin was the perfect contrast against my pale skin stained with ice cream. I aimed the camera at his hand and snapped the picture. I threw down the undeveloped shot and gasped as I felt Jake's hand slide back down my thigh, past my knee and all the way to my ankle. He pulled the heel of my foot onto his shoulder and began licking the ice cream slowly off my leg. His hot mouth was gradually and torturously driving me to the point of moaning as it made quick work of the melted ice cream. He lay back down a smug look plastered on his face.

"Last one Swan. Make it count."

I gripped the camera tighter and looked at him, thoughtful, before I ordered, "sit up."

"I really love it when you're all commanding. It's hot as hell," he said. I chuckled as I dipped my finger into the melted tub and pulled it out. I smiled deliciously as I wiped my finger across his lips before thrusting it into his mouth. I snapped the picture as I felt his tongue circled my fingertip and groaned. The second the photo was taken Jake pulled my finger out of his mouth and tugged on my arm. I slid down his thighs and he met me, his mouth finding mine. Our tongues battled for dominance in heated, wanton kisses. His hand slid up my thigh as goose bumps broke out all over my skin. I moaned into his mouth, putting the camera down as my fingers tangled into his hair pulling my body closer to his. I wanted to feel him all over me.

"Bella…" He breathed. "How's my persistence doing?" He sucked on my skin just above my collarbone and I shivered. I was afraid that if I opened my mouth all that would come out would be a squeak.

"Bella…?" He prompted again. My eyes slid closed and I moaned,

"Right now it's winning." He chuckled against my skin before sliding the straps of my dress down my shoulders. My once chilled skin was burning with desire. I pulled his mouth back to mine and slipped my tongue between his lips. God he tasted amazing. All beer and man. It drove me crazy. I wanted to feel more of his skin on me.

I broke away from his lips and gasped,

"Take the dress off. Take it off now." His eyes darkened and he grasped the hem of my dress and slowly peeled it off my body. He threw it somewhere behind us, his eyes never leaving mine. I was sitting on Jacob Black's half naked body in only my underwear and the look in his eyes were far from innocent. I felt his hands on my waist and followed his gaze. His eyes dropped to my red and white striped bra and underwear set. I'm not sure Rosalie would have approved as there was no lace, but it was all that I had in my suitcase that matched. Staring down at my panties he growled,

"Now I wonder if that's going to taste as sweet as a candy cane?" I laughed at him but quickly groaned as I felt his tongue push against the fabric of my bra, teasing my nipple until it hardened.

"I need to get you upstairs…and I need to get you naked…immediately, " he said before blowing on the wet fabric making me clench my thighs around him desperate for some kind of friction. I felt him hard beneath me and wanted to feel him in my hand. I pushed him back down and ran my hand down his chest slowly, outlining his stomach muscles with my fingertip. I heard him inhale sharply as my fingers worked his button fly jeans. Placing my palm on the skin just above his trunks, I was about to slip my hand into his them when I felt him cup my arse and stand up. He carried me into the house while his mouth found mine. Raking my fingers through his hair I tugged softly wanting him closer. I sucked on his tongue and pressed myself against his stomach. Jake's steps faltered and I thought he was going to drop me. But he walked up the stairs and only made it half way before lowering me to the floor. His fingers popped the front clasp of my bra and slowly slid it off my body, his tongue tracing a path to my breast. I almost screamed his name as I felt his tongue circle my peak, every nerve ending begging for him to suck my nipple into his mouth.

"Please…Jake…" I panted. I heard a soft chuckle as he pulled my tip into his mouth, his teeth grazing my skin and causing my whole body to shake.

"Oh…God!" His mouth left my breast biting and sucking a wet path down the centre of my body. He stopped at my belly button circling his tongue around it before dipping it inside. My body arched off the stairs at the feeling. Jake placed his palm over my stomach holding me in place as his tongue continued its devilish path. Just above my hip I felt his hot mouth biting and sucking at the skin. He was being rough and I was sure his intention was to leave a mark. I didn't care, the feeling was incredible. It was mixture of pain and pleasure and I didn't want him to stop. I propped myself up on my elbows watching as his persistent mouth marked me. The welt was the darkest purple by the time his mouth continued down my body. He stopped at the top of my panties gripping the fabric with his teeth he gentle pulled them down. His hands were on either side of my hips also guiding the fabric down slowly. As his mouth pulled down the fabric I felt his nose bushed against my soft hair and gasped. He paused and I could feel him inhale. My eyes rolled back into my head and I lifted myself off the stairs to help him get the restraining material away from me. Once they were off, he grasped my ankle his smouldering eyes catching mine and he kissed a path up my calf to my knee and up my thigh. When I felt his breath against my entrance I thought I was going to pass out in anticipation of where I wanted his mouth to be. Then just when I thought he had changed his mind, I felt him plunge his tongue inside me. I fell back onto the stair moaning his name as I tangled a hand into his hair. His tongue was unrelenting as it alternated between sharp flicks and long and languid strokes. Jake's mouth felt incredible, and the feeling was consuming me, threatening to render me unconscious. I could feel my insides quickening as my climax drew closer. I was sure he could feel it too. "Jake…I can…feel…" I panted as his mouth worked its magic. I felt my walls fluttering on the brink of what was sure to be a cataclysmic orgasm. My fists tightened in his hair pushing his mouth harder against me.

"Dear God…I'm…almost…" My sentences were becoming stunted and I was sure that I was barely making sense. All my muscles tightened and I felt his long finger push into me in time with his tongue. And that was all it took. I screamed his name as I felt my climax shatter me into a million fragments. I was panting. My chest was heaving and I wasn't sure if the light that was blinding me was from the above us or something else. I was going with the 'something else.' I felt his warm lips kissing my stomach and wanted to reciprocate, to touch him, but I couldn't move. When his beautiful face finally came into focus his mouth was glistening. It was the most erotic thing I have ever seen. I lifted my weak hand to his mouth and wiped the trace of me off his lips. He smiled slowly and said,

"So much sweeter than a candy cane." My whole body quivered. I was still trying to catch my breath as I asked,

"I thought you were going to take me upstairs, not on the stairs?" He gave me a smile filled with desire and replied,

"I couldn't wait. I needed to touch you. And more importantly, taste you." With that he lifted me off the stairs, my legs feeling very tingly, and carried me to a huge bedroom. I didn't have time to even look around as he threw me onto a huge bed. I landed with a bounce and then quickly reached for him.

"You have too many clothes on." I complained. I pulled his jeans down and he stepped out of them quickly kicking them out of the way. As he pulled off his trunks I made my way up the bed towards the pillows and lay down, waiting for him.

Better?" He asked, his hands on his hips. I looked down. He was big. No…he was huge. I swallowed slightly afraid that he may just break me. Then I would have to tell Rosalie that my snatch was broken and it was in the shop for maintenance. He crawled up the bed towards me and I felt my entire body tremble with an aching lust. His mouth crashed into mine, pulling on my bottom lip with his teeth. I ran my hands over his chiselled arms and relished the feeling of his blistering mouth on mine. I felt him nudge at my entrance and suddenly became worried. I placed my palm on his lower stomach stilling him,

"Jake, wait…" I whispered. He looked down at me worried. "Just, um…go slow okay?" He caught the wary look in my eyes and chuckled. I pulled my bottom lip into my mouth.

"I'll try and go easy on you. But I can't make any promises when you bite your lip like that." His thumb pulled my lip away from my teeth before he leaned in to kiss me. I felt him nudge at my entrance again and slowly inch-by-inch he began to fill me. He felt amazing and endless. When he was about halfway in when I stilled his movement again. I could see his jaw tense with restraint.

"I…I…just need a minute…" I panted as I sucked in a deep breath trying to adjust to his size. When I felt that I could handle more I begged him to continue. He pushed into me a little more and I gasped. And finally he was all the way in. I felt full and it was incredible. I couldn't imagine what it was going to be like when he actually started moving. And then he pulled back and thrust into me, my walls beginning to flutter around him. I never wanted this feeling to end.

"Jacob…God…you feel so..." He leaned down and covered my mouth with his in a deliciously branding kiss. He was everywhere and I wanted more.

"Bella, you're…so …you feel so tight." He groaned as he drove into me. My hands reached up above me to brace my body against the headboard, but his thrusts were relentless. I felt him drive my body repeatedly up the bed and thought that I just might die from pleasure. Was that possible? To die from such a feeling? I moaned again as he sucked on my neck. I wanted more. I wanted him deeper. I wanted him harder. I pushed my hips up meeting each of his thrusts.

"I...I...need more...please?" I begged as his teeth nipped at the area that he had just marked. He lifted one of my legs up and hitched it around his hip. He slipped in further and I screamed his name out as the new angle caused him to hit my swollen bud repeatedly in the most delicious way. I could feel my insides quickening as I felt my orgasm creep across my entire body. He must have felt it because he strokes became faster and deeper.

"Jesus Bella, I can feel you tightening around me. It's incredible." And then I felt all my muscles clench, my orgasm ripping my body apart. I gripped onto his shoulders as I tried to ride out the euphoric feeling. It was intense and I felt myself struggling to get air my lungs. I gripped his arms tighter, enjoying the sweet sensation of him slipping in and out of me, waiting for his release. But from the look in his eyes, he didn't seem to be close.

"Jake...come..." I lifted my mouth to his and slipped my tongue into his mouth in time with his thrusts. I felt him lift my other leg over his hip before he lifted my hips off the bed.

"Jesus…feels...incredible..." I could feel my walls fluttering again. Dear God! Again! I don't know if my body could handle another Jacob induced orgasm. I felt his hand glide down my stomach to my bundle of nerves. He caressed my bud in time with his strokes as another almighty orgasm completely destroyed my body. "JAKE!" I shouted as he kept thrusting into me, his fingers still working furiously. "Please! I can't...I can't...handle anymore!" I beseeched on the verge of losing consciousness. He leaned down and captured my mouth in a searing kiss as I felt him tense before he exploded inside me. He rested his forehead against mine trying to catch his breath. My chest was heaving and I was too exhausted to move an inch. I could feel his lips ghosting my face and wanted to reciprocate. Even to say something, but if I tried to speak I'm certain it would be smaller than a whisper from the way that I felt right now. Jake shifted on to his side pulling me into his chest. His lips sought mine out as he kissed me tenderly. It was enough to heat my blood again, but I was too exhausted to even open my eyes, let alone touch him. His arms closed around me tightly moulding my body to his before he whispered into my hair.

"It's okay Bella. Sleep now." I mumbled something incoherently, not even sure of what I was trying to say to him. The last thing I thought before I let the exhaustion take me was that I was both terrified and excited about what he's going do to me tomorrow morning.