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Jacob had already gotten Bella stripped to her underwear and he had begun to take his own clothes off as well. "Jacob! St-t-top! P-P-P-LEASE!" Bella cried to him through her chattering teeth.. He ignored her pleas. She tried to push him off and get up. He pushed her down again with one hand. With the other he grabbed one of the scarves she had previously been wearing. He tied it tight around both of her wrists and put them over head. "That's better," he grinned venomously. He was now down to his underwear. He hovered over Bella as he gently kissed her trembling lips. "Isn't this nice?" he asked maliciously as he trailed hard kisses down her neck.
"N-N-O!" she tried to scream, but his large hand had muffled it. "Shh, now, Bella. I'm not going to hurt you. This will just help you realize that you love me as much as I love you. It's for your own good. And just think, your little parasite could never have done what I'm about to do to you... at least not without killing you of course," he chuckled at his own malice.
He ripped her unintentionally wet underwear off with one clean tear. His hand that was in her hair was now trailing down her shivering body. He stopped to grasp one of her breasts in his large, hot hand, making it look small in comparison. Then he reached around her back and undid the clasp of her bra and watched as her breasts were released from their confinement.
"J-J-Jake, p-please, p-please d-d-d-don't do this," she begged. This time he did not try to muffle her cries. He just reached for another scarf and tied it around her mouth. He put a finger to his lips, signaling silence. Tears streaming down her face, Bella no longer struggled. She realized that she could not get out of this situation, no matter how hard she tried. She could not scream, nor push him away. She was at his mercy, as he had said before.
His hands squeezed her breasts, she winced at his forceful strength. He lowered his mouth to one of them and began to suckle. His hands traced down her stomach and to her thighs. When he reached the inside of her thigh, she knew what was coming. He jammed a finger into her unwilling sex as his thumb rubbed against her clit. He began pumping it in and out before he added another finger. Bella's sobs came harder and more strangled. In and out, again and again, he added a third finger.
When he was finally satisfied with that he removed his drenched fingers and licked them clean. Bella did not watch for fear she would become sick. He took off his last article of clothing, and once again hovered over Bella. Her eyes were still closed, but the tears kept coming. "Open your eyes," Jacob commanded. She did as she was told. When her bloodshot eyes were open he pushed inside of her. She whimpered behind the scarf. He withdrew and came down again, harder than before. He pumped in and out to a fast rhythm, getting faster as he reached his peak. With one final plunge, he released his entirety into her. He moaned triumphantly as he did so.
Then the entrance to the tent opened.