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The Warlord's Mate

Chapter 7

Jasper Whitlock .P.O.V

I returned my focus to the deliciously innocent, virgin woman still under my vampire spell. I knew that any thoughts of Edward or Alice were long gone from Isabella's mind; I and my body were her only focus. I loved the effect I had on her, the complete absence of rational thought that only a true male mate can bring to his female, it had never been like this with Alice or any other lover.

Stepping away from her I sat on a nearby bolder, it was easier to deal with my erection while being seated, and I wanted to enjoy the show my soon to be mate would be giving me in a few minutes. I kept my eyes locked with hers all the time, smiling softly to her, and sending her a wave of bold confidence.

She was as red as a tomato, embarrassment rolling from her in waves, and barely holding composure. But as she felt my gift working on her she straightened her posture and moved her hands to her tank top, sliding it over her head. I hissed in want and pleasure when I saw the deep green bikini top that barely covered the roundest breasts that I have ever seen in my life, they were just perfect for my hands. Finally, I had something that I could feel up and that could fill my hands. Alice was a bit on the boy side when it came to that matter much to my distaste.

She noticed my hiss and, misunderstanding it, self consciousness and worthlessness washed over her as her arms flew to hold the tank top in front of her, trying to hide her body from my sight. I growled lowly at her. I was having nothing of that. In a split second I was in front of her lifting her chin up so that she had to look into my eyes, while with my other hand I secured her head.

"Isabella, if you ever feel that way in front of me again I swear to you that I will punish you, even if you are not mine. You are a very beautiful and most desirable woman. One of the most beautiful women I have ever seen in my whole life. From what I can see you have a body worthy of being worshiped every minute of every day". I could feel her incredulity as my words sank in. She snorted, looking at me with a bitter smile.

"It is difficult, Jasper, to feel like you say, to believe your words because until now no one has ever said that to me. And compared to you and your family, well, let's just say there is no comparison. I am a plain human girl when pitted against the beauty of your kind, so you don't need to lie to make me feel better; I saw your reaction when I took my top off." She was starting to get so sad; I could not let this go any further.

"Isabella, you have misunderstood my reaction, it was one of pleasure; it's a noise that we vampires do when we like what we see or feel. I am not lying to you to make you feel better, you must believe me. Tell me something? Do you know how old I am?"I asked softly, looking at her straight in the eye all playfulness gone from my demeanor.

"What's that got to do with this?" she answered, frowning at me in confusion.

"Isabella, I am not a patient man, when I ask you a question I want you to answer me without hesitation." She better start obeying my rules, it will make living with me easier for her. By the look on her face I knew she saw I was serious.

"No, Edward never told me, he never told me about any body's story, except for Carlisle, and himself." She was uncomfortable under my hard stare, but I had to get my point across. She had to start believing in herself and be proud of what she is.

"Darling, I was changed when I was 20 years old, in 1864, and I was in the army. By any standards I was already a man then with a good knowledge of women and sex. When I became a vampire a lot of things changed for me, but let's say that women, both human and vampire, were a constant in my bed until I met Alice. As you can see I am a very experienced man and I know what I am talking about when I say that you are a beautiful and desirable woman." No need to tell her my entire story, not yet anyway.

She was embarrassed at the conversation we were having, but I felt also an underlying current of curiosity, and excitement. Perhaps she was intrigued by my sex life and experience. She was feeling less insecure but couldn't really let herself believe completely at what I was saying. There had to be something else. And just then with her next words all became clear to me.

"I can't help but feel that you are just saying that to please me Jasper, because if what you said was true, then why has Edward never touched me? He always refuses me; he doesn't even kiss me properly. I never felt from him the slightest hint that he desired me as a man desires a woman. I wanted so bad to be intimate with him but all I got from him was rejection."She was feeling dejected and her sadness was heartbreaking.

I knew that I was the cause of Edward's lack of sexual desire. I could not let him try to be intimate with the woman I considered my mate, to claim her as the man and the vampire in us claim their mates. She was not his; I had only allowed that he had her temporarily while I worked on my bloodlust.

With the help of my gift, I numbed his mating senses every single day he was in my presence and did the same anytime I could get away from Alice's constant hovering. I had also had several brotherly talks that served the purpose of ensuring that he maintained his old fashion morals about sex before marriage; I managed successfully to dissuade him from exploring any kind of intimacy with my woman.

He never suspected it of course; he thought it was too dangerous for her to go further in a physical relationship and with no matting sense left in him he just didn't feel the need go any further. It was as if I had castrated him myself.

Even now that I was so close to my objective, the mere thought of her in the arms and in the bed of another man was maddening and I couldn't control the low growl that escaped my throat. She was mine. I am a possessive bastard, and after I had claimed her as mine she only would be touched by the ones I gave permission to.

I knew she was only opening up to me, but knowing that she had longed for intimacy with another man, made me see red. I needed to know if she was really letting him go, or if there was still something inside her that was a threat to me in the conquest of her heart.

"Is that what you want Isabella? Edward to be the one you surrender to? Is it him you want to make you scream in pleasure? It's him you want forever by your side? Do you want Edward as your lover, your husband, your mate? I thought that you were over him; at least you did give me that impression with your little scene back at the house. I thought you wanted to move on" I spoke harsher that I intended to, jealousy raging inside of me.

"Show her we are the one for her" my beast growled in fury, he too was not happy with our mate.

"Take all thoughts about other males from her head, let's claim her now for us only" in the fury and desperation of my monster my control was slipping away from me. I was virtually incapable of fighting him, because the man in me was pissed at her too.

"Make her submit to us, she is ours, show her" he growled again in my head.

Without thinking twice I grabbed a handful of the hair behind her head causing a gasp to escape her mouth and I crashed her against my body. She didn't' even put up a fight. Isabella was startled at the sudden intimacy between our bodies but strangely I didn't sense any fear, she wasn't afraid of me. Instead she melted into my body, giving in to me and sending me another wave of arousal.

"Our naughty girl, likes to be handled roughly, well we like that too, very much" my beast and I agreed .

"You see, I was right, she can't resist us, she wants it, she wants us, we will not hurt her, let's take her Jasperrrrr" he purred in my head, he sounded so tempting, it was so difficult to resist his hold on me.

I pulled her head back, forcing her to meet my glare.

"Answer me, Isabella." I almost growled.

She stared at me with her eyes filled with tears but I couldn't sense fear coming from her. Her voice came out barely in a whisper.

"I don't know any more if it is him. Edward has disappointed me in so many ways, for so long. I don't know how I feel about him anymore, Jasper. I know my feelings for him are not the same they were in the beginning, since Phoenix things…" she trailed off, and I nodded for her to continue, but she jumped to another line of thought.

"I want to be loved, body and soul. I want to make love and know how it feels to be one with my love I feel like I need to completely belong to someone that can give me what I want. I want to give all of myself to the man I love. I want a man, a friend and a lover all wrapped in one single person. I don't want to be ashamed or judged because of my thoughts or my desires, no matter how inappropriate people think they are. For once in my life I would like to know what it feels like to belong, body, mind and soul to someone. All I want is to be desired by a man and to surrender completely to him, but I doubt Edward..." she trailed off again, and all the editing that she was doing was making me angry again.

But as she lowered her eyes to the ground, the sadness and the feeling of inferiority that radiated from her was almost crippling. My anger started to fade under the weight of the sadness that my mate was experiencing.

I delved deep into her emotions to try and find out what she was hiding with the editing of her little rant, but all I could feel from her was murky and muddied after a certain level. It was the first time I did this scanning on her, because it required physical touch and we had not had much of that.

After today that will change, I want to touch her, my beast growled at me, and I couldn't agree more.

Undeterred, I continued probing with my power until I felt something strong and powerful in the deeper layers of her emotions. It was buried and so protected that I could not grasp it no matter how hard I tried.

She is hiding something from us, the beast snarled again not happy with the thought, and once again I agreed with him.

It seemed that my love was able to block my power to some extent, which made me wonder if I was able to manipulate her emotions all of this time, like I thought I was doing. That knowledge made me frown, and a weird feeling came over me. It took me a while to understand it: insecurity.

For the first time in almost century and a half I found someone who could be immune in some way to my power. I didn't like the feeling, it was quite disturbing. Now I knew how Eddie boy and Alice felt. I didn't like it one bit.

We will find a way to know how to break that, she can't hide anything from us, my beast growled in a vow.

Leaving the deeper level of her emotions I detected a glimmer of hope, pure and simple hope in her future. Once again I felt my anger fade, I would analyze her shield later and what could lie in those deeper layers.

Ah, my baby is growing up, she already knows what she wants; there is hope for us I thought. She is starting to see that even if Edward was her first love, he is not the man for her future. It will only take a little effort to help her open her eyes and see what is in front of her.

I didn't know if that hope was directed at me or at any thoughts about our future together, but I was willing to bet that it did. The small current of love for me, which laced her feelings, was growing steadily, as it should, after being away from Edwards confusing influence. The knowledge that Isabella wanted the love of her mate, exactly the same as I did made me love her even more.

I will love you that way, my love. As soon as you surrender to me, and acknowledged that I am your one and only, I will make all your desires came true. I will show you a world of pleasure which you never dreamed existed. I will teach you the art of loving and pleasuring a man like me, I vowed to my mate in silence.

"We will do it together; she is ours, my best purred from his cage delighted with Isabella's confession.

I made a decision; I will make my move now. I don't care if Alice sees this; I will deal with her later. I will show Isabella what she is capable of doing to a real man. I searched for Emmet and Rose; they were two miles down the river still enjoying the sun and each other. We were alone and I went in for the kill. She was vulnerable after having opened up to me and I had waited for so long to have her.

"Yessss, take her, claim her for us only" my beast hissed in pleasure at my decision.

I crashed my lips onto hers. I didn't even give her the chance of refusing me. She was mine, and would be mine for all eternity, better to know from the start that it is not wise to refuse me. Not that any woman had ever wanted to refuse me, I thought smugly to myself.

I broke the barrier of her lips with my tongue and devoured her mouth hungrily. Her tongue and her body surrendered to me knowing it was pointless to fight. I brought her arms around my waist and put them there, groaning as she grabbed onto my back for dear life. I heard faintly my own purr, I had never heard the sound of ultimate pleasure for a vampire, because we are only able to make it when we are with our true mate and that mate she is giving you pleasure. It only aroused me further.

As the waves of her arousal flooded my senses, I growled into her mouth, which only made her moan and melt more into my embrace, while the scent of her arousal got stronger.

She liked my growls.

Very well my pet; I am a loud fucker in bed, it is good you like my noises. That way everyone will know who do you belong to and who is making you scream, I thought smirking against her lips.

I brought my hand to her hair and buried it there; holding her head still while with the other I grabbed her arse, grinding her core again and again against my raging erection. I needed her closer and she was already melted against my body, but still it wasn't close enough. I wanted to bury myself in that heat now.

Yessss, bury us, make us burn inside her it is so worth the while, you can smell that she wants it too as much as us, my beast purred in the pleasure of finally getting his prize, taunting me again and again.

We were both lost in our own world, moaning and growling, snarling hissing and purring, drowning willingly in the ocean of lust, want and pleasure that we were creating. Nothing else mattered but the here and now, and that Isabella had totally surrendered to me and to my desire.

I was out of control.