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Chapter 11- Surprises


BPOV

He pulled my hand gently into the makeshift tent. As the gossamer sheet grazed my skin, I felt goosebumps erupt all over my body. I looked up into Jake's dark eyes, and a fire slowly kindled in my core.

"Bella…" His voice was dark and heavy with longing. I felt a thrill run down my spine, and I suddenly was unable to keep my hands off of him.

I grabbed him by the back of the neck, pulling him roughly to me. He let out a low moan, closing his lips over mine. Mouths wide, our tongues fought for dominance, neither caring who won, both anxious for the aftermath of the battle. Without removing his fiery lips from mine, Jacob reached down and gently started removing my dress, pulling it up. The harsh contrast of our passionate kiss with his light touches scraping the outsides of my thighs made me want to give into my more animalistic desires.

As he got my dress up to around waist level, I jumped into him, wrapping my legs around him tightly. Looking surprised but more turned-on than before, he grabbed my ass and pushed me against himself.

I groaned in surprise and arousal, feeling his hardness pressed right between my legs. Trusting his strength to support me, I pulled my dress off and threw it out of the tent.

God knows I won't be needing that.

I pressed myself against him, feeling his fire surround me. I was half out of my mind with desire, making noises I'd never heard myself make. The area between my legs was burning up, and odd shivers were running up and down my spine.

Jake's eyes were black, his skin gleaming with a fine sheen of sweat. He pushed my hair out of my face with one hand, the other still supporting my weight. "I want you so bad, Bells."

I looked hard into his eyes. "I want you, Jake."

Without another word, he laid down on the blankets, trapping me underneath him. His huge, strong shoulders quivered beneath my hands as I made my way down his neck with my lips.

He groaned , lifting me up easily with one hand while supporting his weight with the other hand. With one flick of his wrist, he untied my bathing suit top and pulled it off with his teeth. As his mouth grazed my breast, I nearly screamed. I was incredibly aroused, and his slightest touch set me off.

He moved his hand slowly down my stomach, dragging his nails lightly, setting off all sorts of fireworks in my brain. He reached my bikini bottom, and began to untie it slowly. I gasped, grinding lightly against him. He was driving me crazy in a way I had never experienced before.

He paused momentarily, his eyes losing a little of their feverish heat that they'd had for the greater part of the evening. He lifted my chin, looking into my eyes with a searching expression. I looked straight back at him, wondering if I'd ever get over bow beautiful he was. After a moment, the fire returned to his eyes and he devoured my mouth with his own.

He finished untying my bottoms, casting them off into a corner of the sheer tent. The feeling of being exposed was incredibly sexy, and I pulled him closer to me, needing him more badly than ever.

He brushed his hand across my hips, and then moved down, cupping my mound, touching my pleasure center lightly with one finger. A shock rippled up my spine, warming my body. I arched towards him, wanting more.

Kissing lightly below my ear, he slipped one finger into my folds, rubbing up and down gently, his finger slippery with my juices. As I felt my brain growing fuzzy with the pleasure of it all, I pulled him hard against me, intensifying the feeling.

Jake moaned and rubbed harder, dipping his finger inside of me occasionally. Abandoning all conscious thought and self control, I threw myself against his hand, pushing as hard as I could. Feeling my desire, he inserted another finger, stretching me inside. As he pumped his fingers in and out of me, I reached down, grasping his hardness firmly with one hand. He groaned, increasing his rhythm. I felt an enormous heat growing inside of me, and suddenly I was convulsing around his fingers, crying out from the pleasure of it all.

An animalistic growl escaped him, and in the ecstasy of the aftermath I realized I was still rhythmically pulling on him. Overwhelmed by the feeling he had given me, and the wild arousal I could easily invoke in him, I moved down his body quickly, taking him into my mouth. His hot member filled my mouth, and I could feel it pulsating as I moved up and down.

I didn't know what I was doing, but apparently it was working because he was soon thrusting in and out of my mouth, brushing back my hair and groaning loudly. As I looked up his body to his face, I suddenly realized that Jacob Black was the sexiest man alive. Feverish to give him the pleasure he had given me, I worked harder, pumping him in and out of me.

He abruptly stopped me, pulling me easily up to his face. "Not yet, Bells," he breathed huskily. He moved up against me, his tip pushing against me, but not in me. He looked into my eyes one more time, an unspoken question lingering in his eyes.

I pressed my lips to his, and pushed myself onto him. We both cried out as I felt his girth slide easily into my slippery core, stretching me as far as I could go. I gasped, wrapping my arms around his neck, feeling my nails bite into his back as I held on.

Jake made an odd whimpering noise, and then started thrusting into me. The numbness left by my last climax started to fade as I felt the heat growing inside of me again, and pretty soon I was holding on for all I was worth, crying out every time he filled me again.

The heat reached a peak I couldn't contain anymore, and my pleasure spilled out, taking me with it. I felt myself contracting around him once again, and immediately felt his burning heat within me as he came with me.

Panting and sweaty, he slid off of me to lay on my side with his head on my shoulder. I stroked his short hair, lost in what had just happened.

I thought back to when I was with Edward, feeling nothing but regret at the time I had wasted on him. What Jake and I was so much more than physical, more than I had ever hoped for, but the physical part in itself was amazing. I had never been able to even make out with Edward without him stopping me, for fear of hurting me. I felt so.. free.

Free to love who I wanted, without being tied down by Edward's perfectly tailored method of attracting females, free to do what I wanted with the one I loved.

I opened up my eyes blearily to see Jake lying on his side, looking at me through half-open eyes.

"I love you Jacob Black." I reached up to stroke his face, seeing him open his mouth to reply but never hearing his response as sleep overtook me. It didn't matter though. Jacob Black loved me, and I loved him. Forever.



JPOV

Looking at Bella Swan, I realized I couldn't spend any more time outside of that tent. I pulled her hand gently, leading her towards it. She followed me slowly, and shivered slightly as she entered the tent. I looked up and down her body, getting more turned on every second. I could see her nipples, erect under her tiny sundress.

"Bella…" My voice was husky and I was unable to contain how much I wanted her. I wanted her to know how badly I needed her, but I didn't want her to feel like I was forcing myself on her. Luckily, the feeling seemed to be mutual.

She turned to me with a blaze in her eyes, and grabbed me roughly, pulling me to her. As I felt her small lips press to mine, I lost most of my self control. I started pulling up her dress, savoring the feeling of my fingers against her soft thighs.

I felt goosebumps erupt on her skin and realized just in time that she was squatting slightly to jump on me. I caught her without breaking our fiery kiss, grasping her tight ass with both of my hands.

She released my neck, reaching down to pull her dress over her head. As she leaned back to throw her dress across the tent, I looked up and down her body. I groaned in desire, feeling my dick press up between her legs. She was warm and moist, and I almost threw her down on the ground and took her right there.

We stopped kissing then, both too turned on to be able to focus on one thing. She was clawing at my back lightly with her fingernails, and I was squeezing her ass, pressing firmly between her legs with my hardness.

Holding her up easily with one hand, I brushed her hair away from her face with my other one.

"I want you so bad, Bells." I didn't want to pressure her, but I couldn't help saying it. I needed her.

She locked eyes with me. "I want you too, Jake."

It wasn't her words but her eyes that told me she wanted me. That was all the permission I needed, and I easily flipped her over onto her back on the blankets, putting only a little of my weight on her.

She nipped my neck lightly, grabbing me hard behind the head and pulling her to me.

God, Bells, where did you learn this shit?

I lifted her up easily, quickly untying her bikini top. I kissed her neck, nipping the string of her bikini between my teeth and throwing it to the side. I felt my lip graze her hot, hard nipple, and she shuddered under me, her eyes half closing.

I stared at her beautiful body, half-lit by the twinkle lights. Her body was perfect in a way I'd never seen before; there was none of the weird jutting muscle I'd seen in some of Quil's pilfered Playboy magazines; everything about her was soft and feminine.

I traced her curves down to her bikini strings, desperate to get her bottoms off. As I dragged my fingers across her stomach to untie the last piece of clothing covering her, she froze.

Although everything in my brain (and other places) told me that she was just really turned on, my heart told me to make sure. I stopped moving, and looked into Bella's eyes once more. I searched for not just lust, but something deeper.

I found it.

There, beneath all of the sex and lust, was something soft. She loves me. She wants me.

A surge of love and desire rushed through me, and I tore off her last shard of clothing. Bella laid on the blankets completely naked, her chest heaving.

God she's so fucking beautiful.

I crept toward her mound with one hand, kissing her neck. As I slipped a finger inside of her, I realized she was probably just as turned on as me, which made me even more turned on.

I worked at her for a while, feeling her move with me. When I slipped another finger inside of her, she moaned and pulled me closer, bucking against my hand. She reached down to grab me, pulling on my dick, and I groaned at the sensation. I moved in and out of her furiously, watching her fierce expression through a sheen of her own sweat.

She finally got off, and I felt her walls tighten around my fingers. Her hand tightened with the same rhythm that her core was convulsing, and pretty soon I was out of control. I heard myself growling and moving against her, but I couldn't stop. I closed my eyes, savoring the sensation and wondering for another split second how she was so damn good at this.

When I opened my eyes, she wasn't in front of me anymore. A second later, a different sensation told me where she had gone.

If I hadn't been absolutely sure that you couldn't have sex with a bloodsucker, and that Cullen had been her first boyfriend, I would have probably worried that she'd been blowing guys for years. She sucked, licked, and pulled at all the right moments, and I almost came in her mouth before I realized it was gonna happen.

Not yet, Bells.

With tremendous effort, I pulled her up to eye level again. I put most of my weight on her, the head of my dick poised at her entrance but not in. I looked into her eyes and waited for some sort of confirmation that she was ready.

It never came. She threw her arms around my neck, kissing me, and pushed herself onto me. I let out a guttural growl as I felt myself stretching her, sliding easily because of her arousal. I moved slowly, afraid of hurting her, but she tightened her grasp around my neck, scraping me with her nails, and I lost my last little shred of self control.

I braced myself against the ground, slamming into her again and again as she cried out. Sooner than either of us wanted, I felt her walls again convulsing around me, and I exploded inside of her.

I slid off of her, to the side so I wouldn't crush her with my dead weight, and we both laid still for a while, breathing hard.

I gazed at her through my half-closed eyes, while she lay next to me with her eyes closed. She was so beautiful. Her damp hair clung to her face and spilled over her shoulders, almost obscuring her breasts. Her cheeks were lightly flushed, and her lips were swollen from their night's activity.

She opened her eyes a little, smiling at me. "I love you, Jacob Black." She reached up feebly to stroke my face, but fell asleep in the middle of it, her hand collapsing on the blankets.

"I love you too, Bells." I covered her up with the extra blanket on the side of the tent and drew her to me. I kissed her hair and smelled it; strawberries and a different smell… musky and woodsy. After a moment, I realized that she smelled like me.

That thought brought me more happiness than anything yet that evening. A part of me was in her, as she was in me, and we were bound together. I lowered my head to hers again, closing my eyes and drinking in her sweet aroma. Bella and I, Bella and I, Bella and…

Something else. Something sweet, and sticky, and…

I laid her down gently, careful not to disturb her. Pulling on my sweatpants shorts, I crawled to the edge of the tent, scanning the treeline. All was quiet, nothing around at all. I shrugged, starting to turn around. We did eat like 64 marshmallows a piece at the bonfire earlier.

I bent over to crawl into the tent, looking at the generator as I did, making sure it was still charged. My gaze never made it there.

Black eyes. Staring straight at me, from behind the tent.

Edward Cullen emerged from the darkness, pale as the moon and visibly furious.

"Don't take another step, mongrel. I'm here to reclaim what's mine."


A/N: Well, I hope you liked it! Please read and review, because I'm getting busier and knowing that people are reading makes me want to write more!

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Finally, I'm working on a novel, like a real book, not just fanfic I write when I'm bored haha. It will be appropriate for young adults, though I'm not giving anything away about it :) if anyone has any pointers or tips on getting a book published, I would love any advice!! Thanks so much! I'll try to put in the next installment soon, I promise :)