The characters in this story are from my favorite books, the Twilight Series, by the talented Stephenie Myers, and her copy write of the characters is implied.

Chapter 34: Exploring in the Woods

As we reached the car, I threw Jacob against the driver's side door and kissed him with all my passion.

"Let's get back to the tent, so we can really enjoy ourselves," Jacob whispered in my ear, and then bit me gently on my neck.

"OK," I gasped, and reluctantly ran to the passenger door, and threw myself into the seat.

I kissed Jacob's neck and shoulder, and kept my hand on his thigh the entire way back. I wanted him so bad. He almost ran off the side of the road at one point, hitting the raised grating in the black top.

"Nessie, just 10 more minutes until we get back to the tent. I don't want to kill us is a wreck, so please," he gasped out.

"So please what," I said, toying with him as he toyed with me in the theater.

"So please don't make me crash the car," he moaned.

"OK, I'll stop. I would never ask you to do anything that you didn't want to do," I said fanning insult, and then removed my hands and mouth from his body, and shifted as far over toward the door as I could.

Jacob grabbed my knee and said, "There isn't anything I would rather do, now and always. It will just be a few minutes, and then I am going to make love to you all night long.

We made it back to the camp grounds in record speed (For a Volkswagen Rabbit that is over 20 years old). Jacob grabbed the sleeping bags, and I ran for the tent, as he followed closely behind. I quickly unzipped the tent door, and made my way into the main room. Jacob quickly began setting up the sleeping bags and the lanterns. Jacob zippered the two sleeping bags together, so that it was one large sleeping bag.

"I'll be right back," Jacob said, and quickly left the tent. I stood there feeling a little awkward. Should I stay in my clothes, or should I strip down entirely. Should I lie on top of the sleeping bags, or should I crawl into them. I decided that I would strip down to my back bra and black lace thong, and to wait lying on top of the sleeping bags.

Jacob walked in, and dropped the radio and candles that he was holding onto the floor.

"Clumsy werewolf," I chuckled out.

"Sexy Half Vampire," he said seductively, "Just give me a minute. I want to set up everything perfect for you."

"You being here makes everything perfect Jacob," I said.

Jacob just growled, a sexy deep growl from down in his chest. He quickly set up his radio, and placed and lit candles around the tent. "I had the radio and the candles in the garage the last time we were here," he said.

He hit play on his IPod, and through the speaker docks, "Crash Into Me" by Dave Matthews began to play softly in the background. He looked down at me, and slowly began to take his shirt off. He leaned down and sang into my ear along with the song.

You've got your ball,

You've got your chain,

Tied to me tight,

Tie me up again

Who's got their claws in you my friend,

Into your heart I'll beat again,

Sweet like candy to my soul,

Sweet rock and sweet you roll

Lost for you,

I'm so lost for you,

When you cum crash, into me

And I'll cum into you.

And I'll cum into you.

"Jacob, I love it when you sing in your sexy husky voice to me. It gets me so turned on," I then turned and pulled him down on top of me. Kissing him forcefully so he was unable to continue singing. After I pulled away to catch my breath, Jacob continued kissing down my chin, to my chest, and then he cupped my breasts through my black lace bra.

"I can't believe that less than a week ago that you were the one saying that we had to wait until we were married, and now, you are singing dirty songs into my ear, but I like it, I really, really like it," I groaned as he continued to massage my breasts. I thought that he would think that my comment was funny, but instead he pulled back and tensed up.

"Nessie, I am so sorry about all the trouble that I caused you and your family. I really am, but I don't regret it. I am sorry but I don't. Now that I have you, all of you, I can't go back," he said sincerely.

"I was only joking Jacob," I said repentantly.

"I know that you were, but I am not. My desire for you is insatiable now. Maybe it would have been better to wait, especially for our relationship with your Dad, but now, I need to have you all the time.

"I know exactly how you feel Jacob," and I pulled him back to my mouth, kissing him, exploring him, tasting him.

Jacob stood up, and stripped down to his boxers, then he leaned down to pull me up onto my feet.

"Dance with me," he whispered into my ear. The song "Waiting For A Girl Like You," by Foreigner was now on the radio next. He started singing into my ear again. As we were grinding against each other in our underwear. Jacob sang into my ear the second verse

You're so good, when we make love it's understood
It's more than a touch or a word can say
Only in dreams could it be this way
When you love someone, yeah, really love someone


Now I know it's right, from the moment I wake up till deep in the night
There's nowhere on earth that I'd rather be than holding you tenderly


I've been waiting for a girl like you to come into my life
I've been waiting for a girl like you, your loving will survive
I've been waiting for someone new to make me feel alive
Yeah, waiting for a girl like you to come into my life

I pulled his mouth to mine, and then our tongues danced in each other's mouths. I felt his arms reach around me, and unhook my bra. He gently slid it from my shoulders, and then kissed every inch of my body, from my neck, down my chest, my breasts, massaging my left as he nipped and sucked on my right. He then trailed his kisses down my abdomen, and then kneeled in front of me, pulling my panties off with his teeth. Jacob then scooped me up, and laid me in between the layers of the sleeping bag. He kicked his boxers off before crawling in next to me.

Jacob continued to kiss and explore every inch of my body with his mouth and tongue. He went back to my breasts, kissing them, caressing them, nibbling them, and kneading them. He massaged one as his mouth was on the other. Then he kissed down to my naval, and licked it. He trailed his kisses to my core. I was already wet for him. He licked my core, in and out, pulsating, making me scream out his name over and over again. He then placed one finger inside me, and licked my clit. I felt the second finger slide in, twisted around the first, and I felt him caress my bundle of nerves.

"Oh Jacob, I love you, I need you, forever, don't stop, oh, ahh," I moaned out in the heat of pleasure. I felt myself clench around his finger, and then felt his tongue return to my core, to lick it dry. I shook with the aftershocks of the amazing orgasm that I just had.

"Jacob, Oh my God, that was amazing," I said as I pulled him back up to my mouth to kiss him. I loved the sweet ambrosia taste that his mouth has after he has been kissing my core. It is as if we are two halves of the whole, and everything we do together is better than what we do separately.

"Nessie, I love you so much. I love the taste of you, the feel of you."

"Jacob, I want to feel you inside me, please," I moaned out, still experiencing aftershocks.

Jacob sat up, and then sat me up inside his legs, and then he entered me in the seated position, while he continued to massage my back, kiss my neck, my shoulders and my back. This position allowed me to better explore Jacob's body as well. First I ran my fingers up and down his warm muscular back, then I kissed and licked up his muscular chest and stomach. I gently bit his skin, right by his collar bone, and sucked, leaving a nice hickey.

"Oh Nessie, I, I, I am going to cum," he moaned into my ear.

" I felt myself reaching my climax again as well, so I leaned over behind myself, and began massaging his balls. Seconds later we came together, and collapsed into a heap of limps and sweat in the sleeping bags.

He slept inside me the most of the night, with me clutched to his chest. I was in heaven. I knew right then that we were not soul mates, that didn't describe our connection well enough. We are two halves of a whole, neither complete without the other, and now having felt this connection, I could never survive without him, and it didn't matter that we were living in a tent, it didn't matter that my Dad was still furious with us, and it didn't matter that we were not officially married yet, I had everything I needed in life in this moment., and it didn't matter that we were living in a tent, it didn't matter that my Dad was still furious with us, and it didn't matter that we were not officially married yet, I had everything I needed in life in this moment.