I stroked myself against her just to feel her skin on mine. Right there. Right where I needed it. I reached to her other hip as I felt the blood coursing through my veins, and the need to be inside her overwhelmed, but I wouldn't rush this. I had a plan. A strategy. I would make her mine.

Elastic stretched in my fingertips as I pulled the strings down, down, down from her hips. Soft, whispered words fell from her lips. Electric blue and green hues lit up the dark bedroom making the white sheets glow. Tucking myself back in, I got on my knees, bending over her as I pulled her panties off and tossed them on the floor. Her eyes were on mine. I could see in the way she was biting her lip and squirming, moving her knees back together, that she was feeling shy. I could also see that she wanted me.

She wanted this just as much as I did.

"Let me see you, baby."

The fluorescent light in the room made her shine. She glistened for me. So silky, so perfect.

"Open back up. Don't hide, baby. You're beautiful. So fucking beautiful."

I stood beside the bed and let my jeans fall to the floor, pushing them aside as she reached for me and I inhaled sharply at her touch. She was just as needy for me as I was for her. Her hand cupped my balls as I palmed her knee in front of me. Pushing it open, pushing it into me, so that I could see her from where I stood. She quickly sat up and spun around hanging her legs off the bed, facing me. Holding me in her hand she looked up at me with nothing but pure desire and certain need to please.

I wouldn't stop her.

I hissed through my gritted teeth as she stroked slowly while looking at me. I mesmerized her. I knew Jake Black didn't have much. I had heard the whispers of the coke whores as they left at night. She'd most likely never seen a dick as big as mine. I was motherfucking proud of it. I was going to give her all of it, too. If she could take it, I would make her fucking feel it tonight. I would gut fuck her until her eyes popped if I thought she could take it, but something told me I might need to take it slow on her tonight. Something told me, I might not get it all in.

I was fine with that. I was fine as soon as she put my dick in her mouth. Her little lips wrapped tight around me and I couldn't have given a fuck whether Jacob Black walked into my room right then and there.

Jake didn't give a shit about her, he fucked other girls left and right when I was around.

I was new to this town. I didn't know the kids here like Jake did. When Emmett told me Jake needed a new hook-up, I provided it. Simple as that. I would drop the shipments off when I got them, and Jake, and his boy Jasper, would get rid of it. Eventually I came to like Jake. Until I met Bella.

The day I saw her come back from the bathroom and sit in his lap, leaning over to kiss him, I realized that was his girl. The one he would mention every now and then. I remembered how he talked about her hazel eyes and her pretty, pink pussy that was "the best he'd ever had." He had also mentioned that was the only reason he kept her as a girlfriend. She was the best he'd ever had. Little did Jake know, I was about to be the best she'd ever had.

A/N:This chapter is dedicated to Livie79 who reviews like a mad woman and writes one of my favorite wips right now called Practice to Deceive. I absolutely love when authors make good use of Jake in their stories and Livie's PtD is no exception. I was intrigued from the prologue. Check it out. Surething302 holds me down day to day and I luh-luh-luh-luh-love her.