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Big thanks to hennaluv, btw, for giving me the Wolf!Nessie idea. Love that chick.
"Are you certain, sweetheart?" Renesmee inquired, caressing his smooth, russet cheek, and felt it crease into a dimple as he grinned.
"Positive," Jacob answered, turning and tilting his head to brush his lips curved line of her pink palm, just below her ring finger.
He brought her slender figure closer to his muscular one, leaning down and molded their mouths together chastely. Jacob felt her breasts flex against him, giggling inaudibly.
"I'm sorry," she apologized, casting her amused gaze downward at her soul mate's well-endowed hard on prodding at the ticklish spot on her stomach.
"Don't be," he mumbled, and allowed his adventurous hands to press firmly against the small of Nessie's back. The shape-shifter's nimble digits bit into the porcelain tissue, massaging the aching muscles underneath. "Never be."
Nessie moaned, frustration and need increasing, building up within her body, and wrapped a leg around his waist. The moisture ran like a rippling lake between her folds of flesh, and she desired intense friction—yearned and burned for it; for him.
"Patience is a virtue," Jacob chided with a low chuckle, his breath rough against Nessie's earlobe. "All in due time. I promise I'll get you where you need to go, Ness."
The half-human half-vampire's nether lip jutted out in a rejected pout, and nodded obligingly. It would probably be better to take this slow, instead of taking their time in the forest for granted. She never liked quickies anyhow. "Okay."
He grinned, and once again connected his lips to her own pink-lemonade ones, sliding his abrasive palms down to the plump cheek of Nessie's ass, and lightly smacked it. Renesmee squeaked in surprise as Jacob's tongue sought entrance into her mouth, to which she gratefully complied. Their tongue collided blissfully, enraptured and danced to the beat of the wind's love song—slow and steady. Jacob entangled his around Renesmee's, savoring the sweet, fruity flavors dripping like venom watering from her mouth.
His nether head pulsated painfully between their stomach, blood rushing and pounding like a lustful thunderstorm. The wolf in Jacob's wild spirit roared at his human half to claim and mark her, this incredibly irresistible creature of incarnated temptation, but the wolf was not a savage either. Much like Jacob, he, too, wanted to love her like no other being could.
"Mmhmm," Nessie hummed, gripping the toned, copper muscles of Jacob's arms, and squeezed gently as he flexed for her. "Oh, Jake. . ."
"Lean back for me, baby," the shape-shifter instructed, his heart ready to burst with pride and love at the sound of his name escaping her lips. He slightly shoved her shoulders backward, ever-thankful for her near impenetrable skin, considering he didn't want to splinter his wife in the midst of their lovemaking.
For a moment, he just studied all around the young woman's gorgeous body—her skin blushing apple-red, round and perky breasts moving as she breathed, and bronze tendrils chaotic and free as the fresh breeze blew through the trees. Her pink nipples grew tight and taut.
Jacob had to get his mouth on Nessie before he went insane; and so he did, sucking her erect tit between his front teeth as he repeatedly flicked his tongue to and fro across it. His long digits rolled her opposite breast betwixt the space of his thumb and index finger.
"Jake! Jacob!" she mewled wantonly, pursing her lips.
Renesmee fixated her attention upward, soaking in the magnificent scenery that surrounded the lovers—the tall trees' long shadows blanketing them from the setting flaxen sphere, fuchsia and red-orange infused brightly together whilst painting the sky a vibrant tangerine color, and a baby squirrel fled up the tree trunk upon spotting Jacob and Nessie. Her vision hazed, stomach flipping, and focused fully on the pleasant sensation of Jacob's descending mouth.
His warm breath stroked and tickled her pelvic bone, lifting up both of her legs over his shoulders—a wonderful idea on Jacob's part actually, when her knees were turning to mush—and dove his head into Nessie's temperate pool of arousal.
"Mmm. . ." Jacob emitted a primal groan at the taste of the delicious nectar leaking generously from his imprint's pussy, like honey to the bee.
So, so good. And she was all his, and always would be—a divine notion that spurred his eagerness to gratify Renesmee in ever way possible while stoking his need.
Responding to her guttural admission of anticipated pleasure, Jacob tenderly scraped his teeth on Renesmee's swollen button of liquid fire, his tongue grazing at the quivering walls. His taste buds couldn't get enough of Nessie's flowing juices, sweet in his mouth like sugary delight, and he was greedy for more.
"Oh—oh my, God! Jacob, Jacob!" the hybrid screamed at the top of her lungs when her hips began to move at their own accord.
"That's right, baby. Scream my name. Tell the world who is responsible for making your pussy come," the Native American Alpha directed, his tone husky and deep.
"Jacob! Jacob Black!" Nessie shouted, as he continued his tongue-fucking on her clit. Licking, sucking, and nibbling on the bud as it beat, hammering ferociously. "Jacob!"
Her hands found Jacob's scalp, twining her petite fingers into his soft spikes of midnight-colored locks, careful not to impatiently pull on his hair or dig her sharp nails into his head.
Nessie giggled breathlessly, amused by the wicked grin held on his ebony orbs when he momentarily glanced up at her.
He roughly lapped at the pulse point of her bedewed clit, which earned him a ringing squeal of ecstasy from Renesmee, as she released his hair from her hands. It was beautiful sin to have such a talented tongue, she thought as the Earth seemed to revolve in the wrong direction.
"Huh, huh," she panted, her stomach clenching hardly, and felt the verge of completion churn until explosion seeped from her womanhood. "Ja-Ja-Jacob! Yes! Oh, yes!"
Jacob smirked mentally, lapping up the woman's saccharine come filling his thirsty mouth, inhaling the delectable aroma, and made himself delirious with lecherousness. Meanwhile, Nessie involuntarily bucked her hips, grinding pussy against Jacob's chins until a brand new rush of wetness waved through the area.
Nessie's legs slithered from his shoulders; Jacob stood back up and lazily latched his mouth on to hers. She tasted the fluid, her come running her tongue.
"Jacob, you are absolutely too good to be true. You're driving me up a wall-er-a tree, to more precise," Nessie stated, smiling affectionately.
"I try," was Jacob's simple reply, wrapping his hands around her knees so that she could hook her legs around his lower torso.
His warm shaft slipped inside Nessie's moist center, bodies converging like autumn and summer. It was paradise to be with her like this, Jacob mused, thrusting his twitching cock in and out of her, his shining sun and stars.
Beautiful Renesmee Carlie Black.
It was always more than just fucking, or sex, when they were entwined as man and wife, but it was their souls touching, holding on, and never letting go.
"Nessie," he moaned, searching into her rich chocolate eyes and saw into her open heart—an action recalled from the first time Jacob and Renesmee made love. "Nessie!"
And he couldn't hold out any longer, and roughly slammed his dick into her weeping pussy, feeling his thin walls contract around him mercilessly—squeezing his manhood with a vice grip.
"Jacob!"
They climaxed in unison, with Renesmee rolling her hips into Jacob's shaft, convulsing rapidly against his sensitive organ. She heaved a sharp sigh, her heart almost palpitating. Jacob, too, rode out his the crashing waves of rapture, biting and sucking at Nessie's collarbone, until he went soft and then slipped out.
Then, a new notion occurred to him. . .
"You know, it's a good thing we don't live in a neighborhood. You being bare butterfly and all," Jacob joked.
Renesmee looked down at her naked form, and grinned nefariously. "Don't you have any clothes lying around somewhere close? Any shirts, perhaps?"
"It's possible," he replied, shrugging. "Not that I'm really gonna show you any. Why would I give up my view?"
The half-breed giggled, content in starting her naked stroll home with Jacob and rolled her eyes at him. "Well, I have nothing to be ashamed of. Embry's patrolling tonight, right? I'm sure he'll appreciate the sight of the twins," Nessie said, cupping her breasts.
Jacob growled possessively. "Fine, rain on my parade, why doncha? You win. Just give me a minute." His shoulders slumped in defeat, and roamed the woods for shorts and tee shirt.
"And then I punched Paul square in the face and broke his nose," Jacob finished, explaining the Doritos incident, when he and Renesmee returned home. Meanwhile, he was admiring how sexy she looked in his red tee shirt.
"Really, Jacob, over a bag of stupid chips? Did you miss a nap or snack time?" Nessie rhetorically questioned, adorning an annoyed expression. She glanced at the blinking button on the answering machine and pressed it.
'You have three new messages:
Message One: Hey, Renesmee. It's me, Nahuel. I just wanted to call and check to see if you were okay. Call me back if you get the opportunity. Okay, bye.
Message Two: Nessieeee! Rebecca, here. I called to see if you and my baby brother survived Rachel's supper. Anyway, if you want to hang out anytime soon, let me know! Later!
Message Three: Renesmee, Jacob. It's me, Carlisle. I ran multiple blood tests after you two left so suddenly this morning, examining and reexamining the results. It appears the pregnancy test was a false negative. You're definitely having a baby. Congratulations!
"Oh. . . Jacob. . ."
Nessie's mouth fell agape, forming a flawless 'O.' Her brown eyes widened, and lit up like fireworks. But Jacob stood still in the middle of the living room, dumbfounded by the final message. Earlier, he had confessed to Nessie his fear of losing her the way he almost lost Bella, and suddenly that felt like years ago.
"You're pregnant?"
"Yep!"
"And Doc Vamp is for real?"
"I suppose so."
"We're going to be parents soon."
"I know!"
Jacob's lips spread into a dimpled smile as Nessie jumped into his embrace, joyous tears streaming down her rosy cheeks. No matter what obstacle may lie ahead, they would take them head on together.