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Chapter 9

Dinner

Melissa Wolf's POV

My head was out of control. So much more has happened here, in this place than in my life. Firstly, I find more wolves; 10 to be exact, which was way more than I could have even possibly imagined. Secondly, I learn that two of them, Seth and Leah, are my blood relatives, shared because of our father, Harry Clearwater after Mom has a heated affair with him only to leave her with me as a souvenir. Thirdly, Derek, a stark raving lunatic, finds us and threatens Summer and my family once again. Fourthly, I find myself in the exact same position as from when I was with Derek, with Jake. He loves me all too fast, faster than he should. We even have sex faster than what Derek and I did but my God...was it better. Never have I experienced something so...pleasurable and memorable in my life. He was so sweet and gentle and yet, passionate and demanding at the same time and I loved it. Fifthly, I find that he's the alpha of the pack that wants me to join the ranks of and I find myself wanting that too. I didn't want to be alone anymore. And sixthly, I have this legend hanging over my head.

This is the only legend of our tribe that scared the shit out of me. Knowing what it could possibly mean for me was terrifying. When I made the connection between it and myself, I downright nearly had a heart attack. I hoped that the pack wasn't going to make me capitalise on it. I couldn't. I didn't know how to be what they would want me to be. Besides, I couldn't do that to Jake. This was getting too much. I was getting in way over my head but I couldn't bear to resurface from this. I wanted it but it terrified me.

I was at home, in my room, trying to occupy my mind with homework and trying to not think about these things and Jake. Oh Jacob...No, stop it! Concentrate, Girl! I thought to myself, turning back to my calculus. Ever since last night, what we did, I haven't had a waking, or even sleeping moment when I didn't think about him. There was a dull ache in my chest when he was away and when he had to go last night, I nearly cried because it hurt to watch him walk away, despite the fact that I had told him to go. What I really wanted was for him to spoon me with his muscular, warm body, wrap his long, protective arms around me and let his heartbeat be my lullaby. I wanted that so much that I nearly called him back. It was only this morning that I chastised myself when I realised that I had dipped out by forgetting that my bedroom door had a lock and he could have stayed. That realisation just made me depressed and I've been moping all day, even while I was with him at school. I didn't tell him what was wrong because I knew that he'd feel disappointed with me. I knew from the look on his face and his reluctance last night when I told him he had to leave that he wanted to do everything that I wanted him to do.

Mom returned home with Dylan and Summer some time later and I forgot to call her and tell her that I would be home early. I had already started on dinner so she wasn't too mad. Summer was fine so I was too. She hovered in the kitchen, drawing on the kitchen table and watching me. Dylan drifted in and out with the same expression on his face as this morning. It was really creeping me out now. If he had something to say then he needed to say it before it drove me mad.

So after dinner, I knocked on his door lightly, waiting patiently for him to answer. It took him a second which was odd. But when he did, his face was the same again.

"Can we talk?" I asked, unsure. He shrugged and opened the door wider for me to go through. I sat on his bed while he avoided my gaze. He's never done so before. "So, what's up with you?"

"Dunno what you mean." he lied. I sighed.

"Dylan...?"

He sighed and looked at me. He sat down on his couch, fiddling with his fingers. He looked shy and hesitant about something which was just as uncharacteristic of him.

"Dylan."

"Okay. Alright...I heard you. Last night." he admitted.

"But you were out at a friends house." I reminded him, confused.

"I was but he got sick and his mom sent me home so I didn't catch it. She drove me here and I saw the door was open." he hesitated. "Mel...was Derek here last night?"

My heart sank. If there was anyone that feared him more than me, it was Dylan. I sighed. "No. He wasn't."

"But I heard you."

"And I'm sorry for that. I really am but it wasn't Derek." I assured him. He looked at me confused and I hoped he wouldn't ask me who.

"Then who was it?"

"It was no one, Dyl. Just forget about it." I ordered, lightly. He shook his head, no. I sighed. "It was...just a guy."

"I know you. You don't fuck random people, Mel. Who was it?" he asked, frustrated. Why did he have to be so goddamn protective?

I sighed again "Jake."

He stood there, frozen for a minute before his mouth turned to plain gawking. "Jake. Really?" he asked, excited. I nodded, confused. "That guy is so cool. Wow!"

"Excuse me?"

"He's a giant! He is so cool! Awesome." he enthused. I chuckled as he threw himself at me, embracing me.

"What has gotten into you?"

"I...Sorry. Nothing."

"Dylan."

"Well, it's just that I get this vibe from him that he's really important and he looks so cool! I want to be his size one day." he nearly shouted. I chuckled again. I didn't even want to think about Dylan being Jake's size...

"So is that it then? You were just worried that I let Derek back in?"

He nodded. "Yeah. I didn't want to see you hurt again."
"Thanks, Dyl but he's never going to hurt us ever again. I promise. I won't let that happen." I assured him. He nodded again.

"Okay...so now get out my room." he ordered. I chuckled, getting up. "and this conversation never happened. I can't be caught being sentimental for my big sister."

"Sure thing, Dyl." I chuckled again, heading out the door.

As I walked down stairs, I was still chuckling but I caught my breath as a familiar scent filled my lungs. My mom was at the door talking to someone. I smelt him before she called for me and I noticed the slight dull ache in my chest ease up a little at his scent.

"Mel, Jake's at the door." she called, hesitantly. I smiled again and practically pranced over to her.

"Thanks mom."

"No problem." she said, looking at us curiously. Like how Quil did and I wondered whether she was catching on too. I watched her walk into the kitchen before I turned back to Jake, smiling shyly and feeling the ache totally vanish as I took in his huge, muscular, manly body and his soft, warm brown eyes that I lost myself in every time I looked at them. He smiled back, tenderly.

"Hey." he greeted, happy and light. I smiled wider.

"Hi." I replied.

"Can I come in?" he asked, politely. I nodded, allowing him passage. His close proximity sent shock waves of pleasure and desire through me and I tensed slightly. His intoxicating, manly essence didn't help my case and all I wanted to do was pounce him.

"So...what's up?" I asked, ignoring his small smirk he gave me as if he knew exactly what I was thinking.

"I just wanted to see if you were okay. You know, about the Leah and Seth thing?" he asked, concerned before hesitantly continuing with, "And...last night." I blushed but nodded.

"I'm, um...okay. Like I said, I just needed time to think about the Seth and Leah thing. I have and I'm rather happy about it now. So tell them not to worry, okay?"

"Sure sure," was all he said before looking shyly at me through his eyelashes. "And last night?"

I blushed again. "Last night was incredible, Jacob. Thank you for that." I whispered, softly and his answering bright smile was blinding. I had to smile back, it was a crime not to.

"No, thank you. You're right, it was incredible .I've never experienced anything like that before." he murmured, huskily. I blushed and it was followed by a lengthy silence; an awkward silence where I could sense his eyes on mine and my body. I heard a throat clear behind me and I turned to see Dylan smirking as he walked into the kitchen. I rolled my eyes and smirked.

"What was that?" he asked, seeing our exchange and looking confused and curious. I shook my head, embarrassed.

"Um...he, um...heard us...last night." I told him, coughing nervously. He blushed slightly when I told him and he cleared his throat too.

"Oh, well...um...that's embarrassing." he spluttered. I nodded, not meeting his gaze. "Listen...about last night...I'm not sorry but I am if you are."

"Jacob, I've just told you, haven't I? It was fantastic, to say the least. I'm not sorry." I told him, firmly but softly. I felt his finger under my chin and he pulled my face up to look at him. He was smiling, lovingly and that same sense of unease surfaced about his love for me.

"Good." he whispered, leaning in to kiss me soft and sweetly on my lips. I pulled back, slightly, smiling. "What? What is it?"
"My mom's in there." I told him. He nodded, understandingly. "I don't want to keep, whatever this is a secret but definitely from mom...for now. She's seen me hurt once."

"This Derek guy?" he asked. I nodded, knowing what he was going on about. He sighed. "I would never hurt you. You know that right?"

"Yeah...I think so. But she doesn't. Just be careful around her. Please?"

He nodded just as my mom came strolling out the kitchen. We pulled back too swiftly for her to see anything.

"You staying for dinner, Jake?" she asked and he looked at me, questioningly. He looked like he wanted to at least so I nodded slightly. He grinned.

"Sure, Miss Wolf." he accepted, kindly.

"Angelina, please." she corrected him. He nodded, following me into the kitchen where Summer and Dylan was already eating.

Jake sat down next to Dylan and he nearly choked on his food. I smirked at Jake when he looked at me, confused but otherwise didn't comment on it. I sat on Dylan's other side, while mom sat on Jake's.

"So Jake, tell us about yourself." My mom prompted.

"Oh well. I'm senior. I live with my dad. My mom died a few years ago. I have two sisters- Becca and Rachel. I build cars and stuff, though my first car took me ages."

"So you're a mechanic?" mom asked, interestedly.

"Yeah, why, what's up?"

"Well, the car's been making this really weird scratching noise and I wondered if you could take a look. It doesn't sound too good."

"Sure sure. Any time."

"I'll pay you, of course."
"Oh no, Angelina. It's fine, don't worry about it."

"You're sure. I don't mind."

"No. No, it's fine. Consider it a gift."

"A gift? For doing what?"

"Providing this amazing dinner. It's delicious." he complimented, smiling at her.

"Oh, don't mention it. I hope Dylan would show as much appreciation as you, Jake."

"My bad." Dylan whispered. Jake chuckled and Dylan's smile widened. I chuckled, shaking my head.

After dessert, Jake had to go and I stood on the door step with him.

"So, I'll see you at school tomorrow, right? No more running?" Jake asked, unsurely. I nodded. "Good. Well, I'll see you."

"Wait." I ordered, peering behind me to see if the coast was clear. I turned around and saw him smirk as I pulled his lips towards mine, sweetly. "Bye."

"I don't want to go now." he chuckled, kissing me again but more passionately. I chuckled and pulled back, pushing him off the step. He looked hard done by and I chuckled louder. But then a thought occurred to me and I liked the sound of it. God, my mind is ingenious. He was just turning back to walk away when I reached out and grasped his shoulder, surprising him. He raised his eyebrows in question and I hesitated, closing the door behind me before turning to him again with a sexy, seductive smirk on my face. He saw and heard him gulp, looking a bit flustered at my face. "Um...Wh-What's up?"

"I was thinking...you don't have to if you don't want to and I would totally understand. I mean, I know your not that type of guy and I don't want you to change-"

"Baby, you're rambling." he chuckled, pulling my hand from his shoulder and intertwining our fingers, waiting patiently for me to continue, coherently. I took a deep breath and smiled, lightly , up at him.

"Okay...do you think...maybe...you'd want to come back later?"

"Later? As in...later, later?" he asked, surprised. I nodded, nervously. But then he smirked, stepping closer to me. "You're asking me to sneak out to be with you while your family sleeps?"

I blushed and ducked my head. "Yeah." I mumbled, embarrassed. I shouldn't have asked. "You know what? Never mind...I shouldn't have ask-"

"I'll be around about 12, good?" he asked, planting a finger firmly on my lips. I looked up at him, shocked that he wanted to. He grinned. "Good?"

"Um...only if you want to..."

"Only if I can stay." he countered, chuckling. I smiled up at him.

"Okay."

"Really? But...your mom-"

"My door has a lock...I, um, I forgot about it last night...you, erm, could have stayed. I just didn't think." I explained, ashamed. He sighed before lifting my chin up by a finger so that I would look at him. He was smiling. I

"You're cute when you're all nervous, you know that?" he commented, sweetly. I giggled. "I'd love to spend tonight with you...and stay."

"You would?"
"I would."

"Okay...Bye then."

"Mmmhmm," was all I said, kissing me lightly before he began to walk away towards the trees. I watched him as he turned, waved to me once more before disappearing. I hadn't realised I was standing there for longer than I expected before my Mom called me back in.

"You like that boy, don't you?" she asked, suspiciously. I blushed, shaking my head. "Oh, yes you do. You can't hide those things from your mother. Just be careful, okay?" I nodded, walking towards the stairs.

I did my homework, or tried to at least. I couldn't get the fact that Jacob was coming round in a matter of four hours and I was dreading spending even that amount of time without him. I wanted him now, especially after last night. Whenever he touches me, I feel like I'm on fire but it's so good that don't want him to ever stop. Even after he left last night, I could still feel him on my skin, still smell him on my pillow and comforter and even see him whenever I closed my eyes. His body is divine but he's also so sweet to me.

It was 11:54, only six minutes until he would arrive. Dylan and Summer had been in bed well before 10 o'clock and would be out like a light. Mom had even gone only at half 10 so she would be sleeping too so all was set. That's when I got a crazy idea, an idea of wanting to...impress Jacob. I wanted to be more for him, though I didn't truly understand why or even how. What could I do? Would he appreciate it if I got dressed up for him, or dressed down in a nice lingerie set? Hmm? Maybe.

So that's what I did. I pulled on a black Lacey lingerie set that hardly left anything to the imagination before shrugging into my silky black robe that I absolutely love. Who knew it would come in handy for something like this? It was so short that it only covered an inch lower than my butt cheeks. I slipped some black stockings that came mid thigh and leaving quite a bit of skin between them and the robe. He's gonna get the shock of his life. Or...I hoped. This could go belly up and he'd be repulsed by me or something, or he'll think I'm trying too hard. That thought had e wavering with my and on the bathroom door. Do I? This could be a mistake.

Oh, get your act together, Girl! It's Jacob! He'll love anything you wear! Get in there and wait for him! My conscience screamed at me and I nodded once to myself before opening the bathroom door as quietly as I could without waking anybody up and crept to my room.

My room was as dark as I'd left it, the window still open from when I left it open for him just to come in. All was quiet, nothing out of the ordinary. I sighed, anxious and excited for him to get here as I walked towards my bed. That's when a hand clamped around my mouth, muffling the light scream that escaped as another hand clutched my waist, tightly, though it didn't hurt. Then I smelt him...his musky, woodsy, manly essence that sent my mind out of control and a rush of wetness between my legs. I relaxed instantly, leaning back into him as my eyes fluttered closed, my head tilting back against his shoulder, moaning softly as his nose skimmed up the side of my throat, raising goose bumps in its wake. His warm, soothing breaths sent shivers through my body, groaning softly again as his tongue flicked out and licked the shell of my ear.

"Are you trying to drive me crazy?" he breathed in my ear, chilling the spot he just licked and sending shock waves through me that collected more wetness at my core. He groaned, probably smelling everything in the room, me included. "Because if so..."

He trailed off, gripping my hips, roughly before slamming me against him, his very large, very hard manhood stabbing my bum. I moaned, loudly, my hands shooting up to his head, into his hair where I fisted it, yanking a little. He growled, his grip on my hips becoming tighter as he ground his hardness into me.

"I wanted soo much to make love to you again...but..." he trailed off, spinning me around on the spot, with his hands still firmly on my hips, gazing down at me with lust filled eyes. There was no mistaking the intense desire and flame in his eyes right now and it sent even more wetness to my core. I was practically dripping by now and his eyes rolled a little, obviously smelling everything, everything. "Oh...fuck."

I smirked a little, looking right at him as his nostrils flared, wider, taking a deeper breath. "But?" I prompted, sexily. His eyes snapped open, even more intense as he pulled me impossibly closer to his body. My arms came up, wrapping securely around his neck, pulling him down for a heated kiss. He groaned at the sudden contact but got straight into the kiss, moving his perfectly in synch with mine. After a minute, his tongue flicked out, skimming across my bottom lip, almost demanding entrance. I moaned, opening up for him and we battled for dominance. I gave in immediately when he growled, fiercely in the back of his throat and he explored every contort of my mouth, making me moan and mewl around his tongue.

He pulled back abruptly, his hands groping my butt before lifting me effortlessly, my legs effortlessly wrapping around his waist as my hands fists his hair. He slammed me against the closed door, grinding into me harder and I threw my head back. I waited for the 'thud' but it never came, only feeling the softness of his hand behind my head. I looked at him as he grinned.

"You never finished your sentence." I noted, breathlessly. His eyes darkened again, eyes skimming down my body as he took in what I was wearing. The hand on the back of my head came forwards, trailing a lone finger down my neck, over my shoulder, hooking underneath my robe before sliding it down, very, very slowly. He watched as my Lacey bra strap was revealed, groaning before that, too, was slid down to join my robe, exposing my whole shoulder to his soft, light feathery kisses. They trailed down over my collarbone, sucking gently, making em moan before moving even more southern. The same hand trailed before his mouth, moving the flimsy fabric out the way until he got to the top of my bra.

"Oh fuck...I love lace." he groaned, suckling gently on the swell of my breast. My head flopped back again, not as hard, resting against the wood of the door. "Damn...you're so beautiful..."

"Jacob...please..." I moaned, softly. He smiled against my skin, consistently grinding himself into my aching core and sending spasms through my entire body. I couldn't take much more of this.

"What do you want, Baby?" he rasped, tenderly, licking from one collarbone to the other. His hands were rubbing small circles into the inner parts of my thighs. I moaned.

"Please..."

"Tell me what you want, baby, and it's all yours. Tell me." he whispered, removing the other shoulder of my robe along with my bra strap, lifting me away from the door slightly so that he could remove the robe completely. His sharp intake of breath made me smirk. He likes it. "I'll tell you what I want..."
"Mmm...what's that?" I murmured, looking down at him through heavy lids.

"You...spread out for me...wet for me...ready for me...I want to bury myself deep within you and make you scream my name. To see that euphoric look on your face when I make you cum so hard that you'll see stars. I want to fuck you hard, Baby. I. Want. You." he growled near the end, abruptly pulling me away from the door, supporting my weight by my ass as he ghosted over to the bed, throwing me down with a bounce. I giggled as I sprung up, my breasts bouncing like their own bodies, drawing his attention to them instantly. Then he groaned, throatily, taking my form in properly for the first time since he got here. He knelt in front of me on the floor, spreading my legs apart so that he could settle between them, all the while his eyes never leaving my body, as if committing it to memory.

"Definitely trying to drive me crazy..." he whispered to himself, rubbing all up and down my thighs from hip to knee and back again. I looked over to him, seeming to be right at home where he was. His eyes connected with mine, sending shivers through me again. "Fucking...stunning!"

"You think?"

"Oh, fuck yes...Damn, Baby...you're a fucking goddess." he groaned, leaning forwards to kiss me just above my navel. I moaned, bucking my hips into him. He smirked against my skin, holding my hips in place with his hands.

"Jacob...Damn it, honey, please?" I cried, weakly. He chuckled, breathlessly.

"I love it when you beg."

I scowled down at him. "I bet you do...now, please?"

"Please what?" he taunted. I huffed.

"Jacob...Stop teasing, please?" I gasped as he circled my navel with his tongue before dipping it in. I sucked in my stomach in surprise but that only encouraged him. "Oh Jacob..."

"Yes, Baby?" he replied, smugly. I moaned, impatiently.

"Just...fuck me. Please? I need you." I pleaded. He laughed, quietly.

"I want to have fun with you first, Baby. I'll make it good." he answered, all th while his hands were running up the inner sides of my thighs, widening them further and stopping right at the edge of my panties. He teased me again by letting his fingers slowly and sensually massage the bones between my thighs and pelvis. I gasped, bucking my hips again.

He began to kiss up the length of my inner thighs, slowly, keeping his hands massaging and making the whole sensations double the pleasure. I was mewling and keening below him as he hand his way with me. It felt so good.

"Jesus, Baby...you smell so...good. Damn. I want to taste you." I groaned, desperately. I gasped at his words, bucking my hips again in silent consent. He groaned again though as my core came into contact with his face, transferring some of my juices to his lips that were poised right over it. He licked them, slowly, his eyes rolling into his head in delight. "Holy mother...fucker."

I giggled. "good?"

"Mmmmmm...Divine. C'mere, Baby." he breathed, pulling my hips over the edge of the bed, just enough to pull my panties over my backside, his fingers hooked at each hip as he dragged them down, revealing my dripping core to his probing eyes. I saw his breathing hitch as he took me in, gulping hard as he leant forwards, simultaneously throwing the panties across the room somewhere without looking up as his tongue peeking out, tasting my nether lips, lightly but moaning in satisfaction at the slightest drop. My hands fisted his hair, keeping him in place as his tongue touched me again and again and again until he tongue a long sweep up my entire lips, pushing his tongue inside when he got to the top and instantly connecting with my very sensitive nub. I gasped, tensing my hands in his hair and he growled, rubbing harder with his tongue, which made me tug harder, which made him rub harder. It was one vicious, delightful circle.

His tongue penetrated me, deeply, pumping me to near oblivion as his hands took over my nub, circling harder than his tongue was able to before suddenly, I cried out, totally unexpectedly but so hard that I couldn't take in air. My hands left his hair, knowing that if I clutched much harder, I would pull it out. Instead, I fisted the bed sheets, near to the point of ripping under my strength as he rode my orgasm out for as long as he could while I moaned his name very and over again.

With one final arch of my back, my orgasm eased away and I flopped back down onto the bed with a soft 'oomph', breathing like a maniac, gasping and heaving while my hands kept up their vice grips on the bed sheets. I looked down after a second to see Jacob smirking, triumphantly, up at me, licking his lips of any excess juice. He climbed up my body, much like a cat rather than a big burly wolf, still kneeling on the floor as he hovered over me, eye to eye. That just reminded me how much taller he was to me and definitely played to our advantage in this scenario. He grinned, lazily at me, kissing from the hollow of my throat, all the way up the column of my throat, over my chin and finally connecting with my lips in a searing kiss. I kissed him with as much gratitude and passion that I could muster, tasting myself on his tongue as they co-mingled, tenderly, neither of us fighting the other.

"Mmm...I want you. Now." he murmured against my lips, making me moan as his hands circled around my waist, creeping up behind my back to unclasp my bra. His teeth nipped from my lips all the way down to the valley of my breast, biting onto the front of my bra and lifting it off me slowly, slinging it in a random direction whilst his eyes managed to stay on my breast before him. He hummed in appreciation before his warm, wet mouth encircled around my nipple, my hands instantly finding residence in his hair. He allowed me to tug once before his own hands came up, grasping mine as he intertwined our fingers and bent them over our heads. His hips began to rock into my – wet again – core, rubbing me in the most divine ways that made my breathing hitch and falter.

"Jacob...take me!" I growled, softly, making him growl in response at my domineering tone. I whimpered as he bit down on the swell of my breast before making his way back up to my lips where he showed me exactly who was in charge right this moment, nipping and tugging on my lips before forcing his tongue in my mouth, growling when I didn't immediately give him free reign. His rocking hips got more and more insistence and he pulled away, his face and eyes hard with lust and control.

"Don't tell me what to do, Baby. I'm in charge her. Not you." he growled right back, making me cower and instinctively show him my neck in submission, a gesture he seemed to like extremely as he growled fiercer and began to nip and suck.

"please...Please don't mark me just yet."

He growled. "Why not?"

"Please?"

"I want to show everyone that you're mine." he groaned, desperately. I whimpered.

"I-I know but...my mom...please?" I whispered, softly and I don't think he could resist my voice because he just stuck to kissing and sucking. "Thank you."
"I will mark you, Mel-Mel. I will. Soon. People need to know to keep away and their hands off. You're mine." he said, sternly. I mewled and nodded.

"All yours."

"All mine."

"Jacob...please...make love to me." I breathed, hoarsely.

"Oh no...no, no, no." he declined, seductively and I felt a slight sting of rejection in my heart but before I could dwell on it, he wrapped his arms around my hips and pulled me into his erection, letting me feel everything, every bit of him. I moaned, hard. "i told you, Baby. I want. To. Fuck. You. Hard. No making love tonight. You're mine for the take and my God...Am I taking you right. Now."

I whimpered when he extracted his arms from me, unbuckling his belt buckle and unbuttoning his cut offs before allowing them to drop to his knees. He kicked them away, and all the while, my eyes were glued to his manhood, so large and very, very stiff. The mere sight of it had my tuppence shivering in fright and anticipation. An interesting combination if you ask me. Jacob caught me ogling and smirked.

"You like what you see, Baby?" he asked, cockily. I gulped, looking into his eyes. I nodded, slightly, making him grin and lean over me so that we were face to face, his member grazed along my core, making us both hiss and groan at the sensations. Then he rubbed himself on me again, deliberately as he whispered, "It's all yours, Baby. No one else's."

I moaned in delight. "Oh yes...all mine. Please, Jacob...just fuck me, please?" I begged, wrapping my legs around his firm butt and dragging myself across the bed so that we were pelvis to pelvis. His member poised at the brink of penetration. All he had to do was ease himself in.

"You want me to fuck you, huh?" he teased, grinding into me, penetrating me with his head of his cock before slipping out again. I growled. He just growled back, just as fierce but kept his silly, taunting grin in place.

"Damn it, Jacob. Yes! Fuck me." I begged again before gasping, shrilly, wrapping my arms around his back as he thrust in deep and hard, not allowing me to catch my breath before he pulled out all the way and slammed back in again and again and again, each one making me moan harder and louder than the last.

"You like that, huh? Does that feel good, Baby?" he snarled, seductively as he picked up his pace, reaching behind himself to remove my hands and pin them above my head, firmly, pounding into me harder and deeper than before with the leverage he just received.

"Nrgh...Unrgh! Jacob! Yes, oh god, yes! That's it." I cried, lowly. Grunting, he increased his strength, the sound of skin against skin echoing through the room as his fingers tensing around mine.

"Holy fuuucckk...You're so tight. Holy sweet Jesus! Mel-Mel. So wet...so tight...so warm...so perfect. All mine." He panted, gasping for air as he watched himself slip in and out of me with ease. "Fuuuccckkk."

"Oh my...God! Jake...Harder...deeper...faster...Anything!" I cried. To my utter most delight, he did all three, slamming into me so hard that I thought he'd break me, so fast that I thought impossible for any human to endure, so deep that he hit places he didn't even last time. I moaned in time with him and his grunting.

"Oh fuck...I'm close, Mel-Mel...soo close." he groaned, hoarsely. I moaned in agreement, my voice escaping me completely.

I growled in protest when he slipped out of me, abruptly, making me feel so empty and unsatisfied. I looked up at him and he looked nowhere near finished and I was proved right when he flipped me over, onto my stomach and he entered me from behind, growling as he did so.

"Oh FUCK!" he screamed, thrusting into me erratically. "Oh, baby, you're even tighter from this angle. Oh, sweet Jesus! That's it, Mel. Fuck yes!"

"Shit! Right there! Nrgh! Yes, right there! Don't stop. Oh God, please don't stop!"

"So close...soo close...Mel-Mel...Cum with me, Baby. Cum with me." he ordered, growling as he captured my wrists in one of his hands rather than the two, his free hand sliding down the side of my body and to where we were connected. I screamed out when his hot finger began to rub my clit and I exploded, stars erupting in my vision at the whole intensity of the moment. .

"NRGH!" I gasped, my wall tensing around him so tightly that I don't know who he could hack it. "Jacob! Urgh! More! Oh, shit! More. JACOB!"

Not a second later, he fell into oblivion with me, crying out as he slammed into me even more, riding our orgasms out. "MEL-MEL! HOLY SHIT! THAT'S IT, BABY! FUCKING AMAZING! OH YEAH. OH YEAH! FFUUCCKKK!"

"Jacob...nnnnrrrrgggghhhh..."

"I love you so much, Mel-Mel...Shit, so much!" he crowed, stilling inside of me as our orgasms ended, leaving us on a high that was higher than cloud nine, ten or even eleven. His breaths were gigantic pants against my back as mine were as shallow as can be without hyperventilating. That would end the evening well. I was trembling with the intensity of my orgasm, my heart was rapid and I was pouring with sweat. My hair was matted against my face, red and hot as it was.

It was a while before either of us could get up, so shaken and immobilised by our orgasms, movement just wasn't possible. Eventually, Jacob had enough strength to slip out of me, making us both moan at the sensation before flopping on the bed sides me. My head angled so that I could see his face, eyes closed, mouth parted and still panting. His eyes opened, connecting with mine instantly and a shit eating, sun eclipsing smile erupted onto his face. His hand came up slowly, brushing the sweaty hair from my face, tenderly, which totally contrasted with what we've just done. I gulped, closing my eyes at the feeling before I felt him shit closer to me, kissing me all over my face, lazily, nuzzling my nose with his, brushing his cheek against mine. Two of which were very wolf like gestures.

He kissed my lips a couple of times before he spoke in a spent, but satisfied voice, "I love you, Baby. That was indescribably. Seriously. I've never...never..." his words escaped him, making him stumble to a halt and just stare at me. I smiled, moving my hand to intertwine mine with his. He smiled too, kissing the back of mine. "You okay?"

"Mmmhmm."

"I didn't mean to go so rough with you, Baby. I just got carried away. I didn't hurt you did I?" he asked, worriedly, looking me over. I smiled and shook my head the best I could. "You haven't said anything."
"I'm sorry...I'm just very, very content right now." I whispered, softly. He beamed, shifting on the bed so that he was laid right and beneath the covers. He helped me up and never to him, my body slightly achy from the force he was using but that was totally worth it. He snuggled into me, closely, burying his face in my sweaty neck. I smiled and leaned into him, my hands resting on his forearms at my waist.

"It's a good job I'm allowed to stay." he murmured, softly. I smiled.

"Why?"
"Because I doubt I'd make it home in my state. It took a lot to get in bed." he groaned, chuckling. I giggled.

"I tired you out, did I?" I teased.

"You bet you did. Best experience ever. And I'm glad it was with you, Baby. Real glad." he mumbled, sweetly. I sighed, gleefully.

"Me too."

"Do...Do you think...maybe...we were too loud?" he stammered, worriedly and I gasped, softly, turning to face him for a second.

"Oh God. Shh, let me listen!". I ordered, going a silent as we could so that we could hear the soft snores of Dylan, the light and even breaths of Summer and the talking in her sleep from Mom. I sighed in relief as Jacob laughed behind me. "What?"
"How could they have slept through that?" he asked, incredulously. I giggled.

"They sleep like rocks, my family. Including me." I chuckled. He just hummed, kissing my cheek, softly. I smiled.

"I love you."

"I know you do." I replied, gently. I still couldn't say I, even after that. What was wrong with me? Jacob was patient with me though, simply giving me another kiss on the cheek before resting his over mine. I closed my eyes.

"Goodnight, Mel-Mel. Sweet Dreams, Baby." he murmured softly.

"Goodnight, Jacob. See you tomorrow."

"Or later..."

"Or later." I amended, chuckling before we dropped off into our dreams of each other.

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