Chapter 10

This song was faster, a deep thumping beat that pulsed through us. Jake placed his hands on my hips, pulling me close, grinding into me. He was already hard.

"Do you know what you do to me?" He moaned into my ear, his husky voice deeper than usual. I shook my head, and he continued. "Your body is perfect. I want to grab you, and rip off your clothes. I want to fuck you in front of all these people. I want them to know you're mine," He groaned as I ground back. "I want to feel your lips on my cock, I want you to suck me." I gasped, feeling the wetness slide down my legs. I'd forgone panties, but now I was wishing I hadn't. "I want to fuck you with my big, hot, cock," I groaned, the pressure building. "Jacob," I murmured, "I can't take it anymore," He nodded, his eyes dark with lust.

He grabbed me, pulling me into his arms wedding-style. We headed for the door, and I felt Jessica and Lauren's jealous eyes on us. Jacob chuckled. "I can hear them talking from hear. They think we'll do it," My hands drifted to his hips, caressing the sliver of dark skin between his black shirt and jeans. "And they'd be right," I whispered.

Jacob moaned, and he pushed past the clubbers, frantic now. We left through a back door, and I noticed that his grip smashed the handle into an unrecognizable lump of metal. We came out into a dark alleyway, empty but for a few crates. I heard only a frantic gasp, and I was pressed up against the hard brick, Jacob kissing and sucking on my neck. I moaned, hitching my legs around his waist.

He lifted up my skirt, pausing for a moment. "No panties? God Bella, every little thing you do…" I interrupted him, kissing his lips fiercely. He bit my lip, drawing blood, but I didn't care. I thrust my core against his jeans, raking my nails down his back. With a pant, he dragged down my dress, pulling my swollen breasts out. He sucked my nipples, sending a fierce shockwave down my spine. As he licked my breasts, I unbuttoned his shirt, pulling the fabric off him.

Jake lifted his head, kissing my lips again, and my fingers toyed with the button of his jeans. I fumbled a little, but managed to pull them down his hips. His thick erection sprung out, the tip only inches from my core. He kissed harder, our mouths fused in pleasure. His cock pushed forward, the tip resting on my clit. I felt his hot pre-cum drip down my folds, and I gasped in bliss. His hands left my breasts, and he grabbed his cock, rubbing the tip up and down my soaking core. I arched into him, wanting release.

"Bella…" He groaned, "I want to do this right. Not in some dirty alley. Billy's not home… Weekend fishing trip with Charlie…." I took the hint. "Let me make you cum," I asked, and he nodded, leaning his head back. I took hold of his cock with one hand, dipping the other deep inside myself. I drew out my sopping hand, and wrapped it around his cock, using my own juices as lubrication. I pumped for only a moment, just long enough to coat his cock with fluid.

I bent down, taking his manhood into my mouth, licking off my own juices. I tilted my head, pumping forward and back, faster and faster. He gasped, pulling out of my mouth just before he came. He lifted me up just in time, his sticky white cum coating my pussy and mound. He set me on the cleanest crate, his shirt behind me, and spread my legs, lapping up his own cum.

He dragged his tongue over my clit, shockwaves of pleasure jolting through me. As his tongue caressed my core, his hands were busy twisting, pinching and pulling my erect nipples. Plunging his searing tongue deep inside me, he buried his face deep into my crotch. He bit down on my clit, his hands twisting my nipples tight, and I gasped, hooking my legs around his head and arching my back. I screamed his name in pleasure as the gush of liquid coated his face and my legs.

He licked me clean of our intermingled juices, and pulled the hem of my dress down, gently putting my breasts back into the dress. I returned the favor, sliding my mouth efficiently over his body, licking off my cum, and his. I pulled up his jeans, buttoning them slowly, and slipped his shirt over his broad shoulders, buttoning it too. We kissed again, tenderly this time, but I could taste our sex on his tongue.

He swept me off my feet again, picking me up wedding-style, and carrying me out the dark alley. We emerged in the club's dimly lit parking lot, and he gently set me in the passenger seat of his Rabbit. The drive home was quiet, punctuated only by the occasional cough. Again, though, the silence was comfortable, not awkward at all. After a while, we arrived at his darkened house, and he took my hand as he led me in.

"Go in," He murmured in my ear, "I'll only be a moment." I complied, wondering what that was about. I opened the door to his now-spotless room. He must have spent forever on it! The queen-sized bed was covered in fresh, crisp white sheets, and sat down, touching them. He really cared about every little detail. I stripped off my dress, folding it on a black chair in the corner. My dress gone, I was completely nude barring my high heels, which I left on. I perched myself seductively on Jake's bed, and waited for him to arrive.

Sorry this is so short! I wanted a whole chapter for the lemons. I forgot to put them up last chapter, but I have Bella's club outfit photos on my profile. The chances that I will write faster are affected by how motivated I am by reviews, so REVIEW!!!!!!!

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