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JPOV

The predatory look in her eyes was almost my undoing. She looked at me like I was a steak dinner and she was starving. But, as much as I would love to take her and have my way with her, I was going to do right by her.

"Darlin', as much as I would like to jog your memory about all of the things you think you remember, I'm going to wait." I tell her as I kiss her knuckles and then the ring that she had placed upon her finger.

Her resulting pout was adorable, however. "But, Major Whitlock." She purred and I had to bite back the groan. "Don't you remember that time when my parents were in town and I wore your hat and dress jacket and nothing else?"

Isabella kept blushing all through lunch and I kept shooting her curious glances; wondering just what in the world had her turning the prettiest shade of pink.

"Isabella we are going to go into town for awhile. We'll not be back until later this evening. Be sure to let the cook know that you'll be needing dinner only for two this evening, as we'll be eating while we are out." Charlie told her.

"Jasper, please make sure the house is locked up tight if you two leave." He tells me and I smile and we tell them to have a good time.

Isabella kept shooting me glances and biting her lip and I knew what that look meant. We were alone. For a long time. We didn't get that many chances these days to be intimate and my love wanted to take advantage of the fact.

"You know, Major Whitlock, it'll be hours before they get back..." She trailed off. And with that, I threw her over my shoulder, her wild laughter following us up the stairs and to the room where I deposited her on the bed. "Jasper, you need to go back down and lock the door up. We don't want someone wondering into the house, do we? I'm just going to go freshen up while you do that." She smiles and kisses my cheek.

I grumbled the whole way down the stairs, because really, all I wanted to do was be inside of my sweet Isabella and find some release. When I walked back up the stairs she still wasn't in the room and I started to take off my clothes, all but my underwear and laid upon the bed.

When the door opened up my breath caught and my member grew harder than I'd ever known it to.

"Officer Isabella Whitlock reporting for duty, Major." She purred. She was only wearing my hat, her long hair in a braid and my uniform jacket. I'd never known her to be so bold before, but I wasn't complaining in the slightest!

After a few more seconds of silence she bit her lip and looked away. "Do you not like it?"

"Oh, I more than like it, Isabella, I love it." I growled and I saw her eyes shoot up and darken at the same time. Her thighs rubbed together to create some sort of friction for herself, trying to find relief, and I knew what my commanding tone did to her. I wasn't able to use it often, but when I did we had some of the best intercourse ever.

I stood up and circled her, slowly. Looking at every exposed inch of her. I put my lips right up to her ear and with a low and commanding voice I told her, "Take off that jacket, Isabella. You took it without my permission." Her sharp intake of breath made me smirk a little and she hastily reached for the buttons. "Slowly. Since you took something without my permission you're going to have to work for your release, darlin'. Now, strip."

I stood back away from her to face her and watched as she looked me dead in the eye and one-by-one she popped open each button. The further down she got the harder I got. She knew what she was doing to me, the little vixen.

Once she had the buttons undone I slowly walked around her and pulled the jacket off of her, my breath covering her neck and causing goosebumps to erupt all over her alabaster skin. I dropped the jacket to the ground and reached around to feel her nipples standing to attention and I pinched them a little and she moaned wantonly. "Shh now, Isabella. You'll not make a sound unless I tell you to. This is your punishment. You've taken without asking and you need to be good for me, now. Can you do that?" She nods eagerly and I smile into her neck, placing a gentle kiss there. My hand trails down her stomach and through the soft patch of curls nestled at her sex and I run my fingers over her womanhood and groan.

"You're so wet down there, Isabella. Does being caught do this to you?" She shakes her head and I bite gently on her neck as I keep one hand on her nipples and the other doing its exploration on her vagina. "Hmm. So, does me being stern with you do this to you?" She takes in a shaky breath and she nods. "Such a naughty girl. I bet you'd love it if I spanked you." She moans as I slip a finger in and speed up my movements. "Not tonight, pretty girl, but soon, I promise."

I kiss her neck and shoulders as I continue to work her into oblivion. Her legs start to shake and the only sounds coming from her are her labored breathing and an occasional moan. Her hips start to rock in time with my hand and she's so close. I can feel her tightening around my fingers.

"I want you to let go for me, darlin'. I want to hear you when you do. Do you understand me?" I groan into her neck and she nods frantically, her breathing picking up to harsh levels and I almost fear she'll pass out. She's so wet I can hear the evidence of it. She's dripping down her legs and all over my hand. She's mewling like a kitten and with one more pinch of her nipple, a bite to her neck, and shoving my fingers deep inside of her, she exploded with a loud scream.

I turned her around and kissed her deeply while she puts her arms around me and then slowly starts climbing me like a tree, wrapping her legs around me, too. "I want you to take me against the wall, Jasper."

I pull back, with what I'm sure is a look of shock on my face, and my mouth drops open. "Isabella, I'm not sure it's safe. What if I drop you?"

"You'll not drop me. Please? I'm going to die if you don't take me like the war hero you claim to be." She taunts and I drop my underwear, turn her against the wall and slam my penis into her tight heat. I groaned, feeling how tight she was and couldn't believe we were doing it this way. We've ALWAYS used the bed. This was so foreign but so erotic and naughty. I slowly put my hands underneath her legs to hold them out as far as they would go. I just couldn't get far enough inside of her. "You've gotta' hold on to my neck, darlin'." I tell her so she doesn't fall. I slam into her repeatedly until we both release with loud groans and screams. Fully sated, I carry her to the bed and go for round two a little while later.

"Yes, I remember that night. Very well, I might add. But even though that night was amazing, we're going to wait. Please." I beg of her, looking into her eyes.

Her resulting smile was sweet as she kissed my cheek. "I've waited over a hundred years, I suppose I can wait a little while longer."

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