Chapter 6

A cool draft escaped Jacob's room as he shoved the door open; I shuddered as it tickled my bare back. Both his warm hands securely cupping my butt, I giggled into his neck as he grunted in frustration, kicking his way through the scattered piles of clothes on the floor. His need for me was evident; he clawed hastily at my bra trying to free me from it. With a sharp snap it recoiled and hung limply from my shoulders. Jacob stopped and I leaned back as he painstakingly withdrew the remaining lace from my body, revealing my half naked form to him. Our chests heaved in sync while he took full advantage of the moment to greedily admire my breasts. It was strange for me, to not have the urge to blush from embarrassment; rather I patiently allowed Jacob the time to appreciate the view.

A quiet part of me whispered reassurances, that no other person would see me this way, and smug grin found its way to my lips. Jacob questioned me with his eyes, but returned my smile seeming to read something entirely different in it. Nimbly I untangled my legs from behind him, he slid his hands up my back as I slid down of his hold. I found my feet, keeping my smile in full tact; I flipped the button open on my jeans and maneuvered out of their wet confines, sliding my panties along with them. Jacob rocked back on his heels. Shaking his head he sucked in a long breath while assessing me with his eyes.

"Jesus Bells…you're perfect."

And then he smiled my smile. God I loved this man. If there was anything that could solidify the perfection in the moment, that was it. I wasn't seeking further proof or evidence that this was where I belonged, there was no sign from the Gods I was waiting for, but if I had been searching, if I had been waiting…his smile, my smile would end my quest.

As though his feet were cemented in place, he reached out his strong arm to rest a searing hand on my butt, softly pulling me into him. I pressed my ear to his firm chest trying to match our heart beats, my arms at my sides, Jacob memorizing every inch of my skin with his fingertips. It was easily the most sensual thing I have ever experienced, standing naked in the dark molded to Jacob, knowing words would only taint it; in fact any sound other than necessary intake of air was permitted. Heaven.

Jacob was still in his pants, and while he was busy musing over uncharted territory, I began to shimmy them around his ankles, holding them down while he stepped out the legs. Instantly he scooped me up and I enveloped his waist between my thighs. Both his hands burned into my back as he laid me beneath him on the bed. His hardness pressed firmly into my thigh. His hands came from under me to stroke circles on my knees while he aligned himself with my entrance. I could feel his massive tip pushing against my tight opening. I moaned loudly in anticipation.

"Oh Jacob…I love you, I love you so much." I cried out.

"I know you do Bells…" sliding himself fully inside me in one smooth thrust, "…I love you too."

I slammed my eyes shut jerking my head back feeling nothing but ecstasy, I thanked God for the urgent craving we had for eachother that made our bodies one. Of course I wouldn't have protested Jakes exploration of my body with his mouth, and I'm sure he wouldn't have minded either, but this is was what we needed. No foreplay, no teasing, five months apart was torture in itself.

His pace was slow and steadied, taking himself completely out of me and gliding all the way back in. He sat back on his heels and bunched my knees up to his chest, guiding my hips with his strong hands. I twisted the sheets tightly between my fingers channeling the excess to keep from screaming. But then his rhythm changed and slammed himself suddenly into me forcing out my yelps each time our bodies clapped.

Jacobs face was tightened in concentration; his lips mashed firmly together, breathing in roughly through his nose. The muscles in his arms contracted as he continued to pull my hips into him.

Jacob was insanely gorgeous, and I was finding it hard to hold on the edge that I was coming dangerously close to. If he continued on at this pace, I wouldn't last much longer. Swiftly I was off my back, legs wrapped around him, forcing him back with my body. He growled with the friction my sudden movement caused steadying himself with slow deep breaths. I smiled down on him enjoying his writhing beneath me. Supporting my hands on his chest, I started to slowly lift myself off him and back down again. The position was easier for my control, but only heightened the pleasure. Jacob locked eyes with me, and I'm sure the lust I found in them mirrored my own.

Outside the storm rumbled and thrashed against Jacobs tiny house. Branches scraped against his window and the wind howled wildly. The storm inside his room was gaining its own form of intensity. Heat began to flow through me and my stomach tingled. I rocked harder against him giving my body what it wanted and Jacob growled huskily.

"Damn Bella…I'm close…too close…you have to slow down…shit…"

"No…Jake…I want you to…" I rocked even harder.

Jake let out an exasperated breath and grasped hard at my sides forcing me down on him. I lost all my control in that moment my body shook furiously while his contracted. The heat slowly cooled until it was completely gone; exhausted I slumped forward pressing my face into the bed. Jake turned his head to kiss my temple.

"That was incredible Bells…fuck." He chuckled humorlessly.

I gave him a sideways smile peeking at him while barely turning my head. I was still trying to recover from falling over the edge. The air was thick with sex, both our bodies moist from the sheer humidity of it. I lifted myself off of him making us two again, and rolled onto my back beside him flailing one arm across his stomach the other over the bed. It wasn't at all the way I had envisioned my first time being. No candles, or soft music, no constant affirmations of love, it was primal yet decent. Jacob was considerate yet greedy, gentle and still forceful. The movement of our bodies spoke our affirmations for us, it was simple…it was perfect.

"What are you thinking about?" He asked, propping himself up on his elbow to face me.

"I was just thinking how that was nothing like I'd imagined it would be."

"Huh…really?"

He made an effort to sound impassive, but the corners of his eyes tightened and I knew my words stung.

I smiled hugely and rolled on top of him.

"Ya, really, it was so much better Jacob…but that's what you do to me, you take all my preconceived notions about anything and throw them out the window. And you never fail to surpass all my greatest expectations…" I swept my lips over his once, "you are perfect Jacob Black."

My mouth collided against his without warning, trying to convey all my emotions in one kiss. I could feel Jacobs initial shock, but he recovered quickly and soon was kissing my back just as eagerly. He broke the kiss, but my mouth stubbornly refused to leave so I started maneuvering my way across his check towards his neck.

"Bells, I need to take a look at your truck, and you need to take a shower."

I groaned as his mention of my ancient truck brought me down from my high. Yet I couldn't be all together to upset of its current condition, seeing as making love to Jacob was a direct result. Its funny how fate steps in at the most inopportune times, and creates a wonderful convenience. We both heaved ourselves from the bed gathering our clothes from around the room.

"Wait, why do I need to take a shower?" I asked confused.

"Because some of the pack may stop by after their late patrols and once they get a whiff of you, mind reading or not, it won't be difficult to tell what we were up to." He winked and patted my butt before walking out the door. I made my way to the bathroom stopping along the way to grab a towel and one of Jake's shirts. I buried my face into the white cotton and inhaled the woodsy scent deeply. I was going to smell like him one way or another. Smiling at the thought, I trotted happily into the bathroom shutting the door behind me.

A/N: I hope you enjoyed. I am putting a lot of time and effort into this story, and I must say I'm a little saddened by the number of reviews I have. Writing will always be fun for me, but I only do it under a time constraint when I have eager readers waiting. Please, if you at all enjoy my story, or don't even, review and tell me about it. I guarantee you chapters will start to popp up out of nowhere! And thank you so much for all those who continue to support me with their feedback! More to come…