"The way you move is like a full on rainstorm, and I'm a house of cards."- Taylor.

About two months had passed since the incident. Jacob was healed in a matter of days, and I was so happy. It was so terrible to see him in so much pain. He would cry and moan, and I could barely take it. I would lie in bed with him so I could take care of him. He would cuddle to my chest and fall in and out of sleep.

Finally Jacob could get out of bed and walk around. Billy was so kind to let me stay with them, but, then again, he really couldn't take care of Jacob by himself. I would cook for him, even though I was a terrible cook. Thank God my mom would come over to help. She made meals at home and would bring them over. Sometimes she would make dessert too. The only other time I had been so thankful of her was when I changed.

One morning, though, I went out to check the mail, like I always did. There were a couple bills, but in that pile I saw a letter. It was from Bella. I almost felt bad for opening the letter, but then the guilt went away as soon as I read it. It was an invitation to a wedding, but it wasn't any ordinary invitation, it was to Bella and Edward's wedding. A spark of anger rushed through me as I ripped the letter to shreds. I told her to leave us alone, and she had the nerve to send us an invitation.

I walked inside the house and dropped the mail on the table. I wanted to tell Jacob how angry I was, but I couldn't do that to him.

It always upset him when someone talked about Bella. I could see it in his eyes. He knew I told her to stay away, and she did, for the most part. She was a little too cocky to send that invitation. She knew that I wouldn't let Jacob come, but maybe she still had hope. I had to crush that hope. Jacob wasn't going. He would stay close to me. I couldn't deal with Bella even trying to get a hold of Jacob. She wasn't going to even come within fifty miles of him. I was tired of her desperate attempts. She would need to pay. Maybe I would bring her up at the next pack meeting. No matter what, everyone hated Bella. Billy was the only one that still liked her, but only because her father was his best friend. Otherwise, we all couldn't stand her. She was the reason we were so close to death. She was the reason we had to fight. She was the reason that Jacob was hurt, and we were all tired of her bullshit. Everyone agreed with me.

When I walked into the living room, Jacob was sitting on the couch, watching some show on television. He looked up at me and smiled as I sat down next to him and wrapped my arm around him.

"Hi baby," he whispered and kissed my cheek.

I smiled back. "Hello, sweetheart. Whatcha watching?"
"South Park," he laughed. "I can't get enough of this show."
"It's okay," I chuckled. "I love you and your little vices."
"I love you too."
We sat in silence for a minute before I decided to speak.

"Bella sent us a letter," I growled.

He looked at me. "Oh really?"
"Yeah. She and the leech are getting married."

"Oh," he whispered, but he didn't seem hurt. "Good for her."
I was a little surprised. He actually acted like he didn't care at all. But what if it wasn't an act? "You're not upset?"
He shook his head and smiled. "No. I've got my soul mate."

A spark of pure joy was sent throughout the veins in my body when I heard that. Maybe it was him saying it that made me so happy, or maybe because I believed him with one hundred percent of my body. He finally admitted it. I could tell that all feelings for Bella were gone. He didn't need her; he only needed me, and, for that, I was truly grateful. She was gone; we were never going to see her again.

"So, baby," he whispered in my ear. "I think I'm feeling better."
I looked down at him with a smirk. I knew what he was insinuating, and I couldn't help but play along.

"Oh really?" I teased. "Feeling better for what?"
He looked at me sternly. "You know…"
Yes, I did know, but I wanted to hear him say it.

I smirked. "Know what?"
Jacob moved closer to my ear and nipped at it. "I want you to fuck me until I can't walk."
Raw, animalistic ecstasy filled my body and mind as soon as I heard him. We hadn't had sex for weeks, and I couldn't help but miss the amazing body the casts were hiding from me. I missed the feeling of his ass hole suffocating my dick. I missed the feeling on his dick in my hand as I pumped up and down and fucked him. That was what I would be doing to no limit. My wolf had been denied for too long.

"Alright then," I breathed with a smirk as I picked him up. "Show me what you're willing to do."

I carried him to his bedroom and, well aware that Jacob was heeled, I threw him on the bed and climbed on top of him. I quickly rid him of his shirt and started running my hands up and down his body.

"So fucking good," I whispered, traveling down to his left nipple. "I missed this so bad."

He let out a moan of approval as I engulfed the nipple in my mouth, sucking it and playing with it with my tongue. I switched to the other side, making sure to pay enough attention to that as I did the latter. After I had decided I was done, I got off of him and took off all my clothes. My ten-inch dick was as hard as it had ever been. Jacob licked his lips when he saw it.

"You really feeling better?" I asked teasingly. He nodded. "Good, so that means you can come over here and suck my dick."
He reluctantly obeyed, getting up to stand right in front of me.

"C'mon baby," I teased. "Get down on your knees and suck my cock."
He sunk down to his knees and timidly licked the head. I was getting frustrated.

And then I realized that he really wanted to play games.

"Get that cock in your mouth now," I growled, pushing his head forward. "If you want to play rough, I'll play rough. Get that mouth open now and get ready for a nice mouth fucking."
He didn't open, so I slapped him across the face.

"Open up now!" I shouted.

As soon as he opened his mouth, I plunged inside him, holding the sides of his head and thrusting in and out of his mouth. He started choking, but he wanted to play dirty.

"That's right baby," I laughed viciously as I pulled his hair. "Suck my cock like a good little boy."
I stopped attacking his mouth.

"Do the work," I spat. "And you better do it good."
He nodded and went up and down on my dick. It was so amazing to have my dick in such a tight, wet space. It was almost as amazing as being inside Jacob's ass. Even the thought of it turned me on so badly. I needed his ass more than anything.

"Get up," I growled.

He did as he was told. I climbed on top of him, took off his shorts, and rubbed our members together. He groaned at the friction, and I smirked. I loved teasing him.

"Do you want this cock in your ass?" I cooed teasingly, speeding up my hips to rub against him.

"Yes," he panted, his eyes tightly shut.

"Yes what?" I asked.

"Yes, please. I want your cock so bad. Please."
I smirked in satisfaction. "And that's what you're gonna get."
I spread his legs open and plunged inside him. He screamed at the pleasure. I held his legs over my shoulder and pounded him. I kissed his lips gently.

"I love you," I whispered against his mouth. "You are amazing."
"I love you too," he grunted.

I ran my hand over his face. "You're so beautiful."

He smiled in happiness and pleasure.

I wrapped my hand around his cock and fisted it furiously. Before long he came, but I wouldn't stop. He came two times and then I came, some of the come spilling out. I kissed him again and then grabbed a towel to clean us both off.

"I love you," he breathed heavily.

I smiled and kissed his forehead. "I love you too, sweetheart. Are you tired?"
He nodded.

"Okay, let's take a nap."
We climbed into bed, he cuddled to my chest, and I kissed the top of his head. My life was absolutely perfect. I had the most amazing mate in the world who was finally over the girl that strained the pack apart, we were living together, we were both healthy, and I had love. That was all I needed.

OH MY GOODNESS ALMOST DONE! THANKS TO ALL MY LOYAL FANS! LOVE YALL SO MUCH! PROBABLY ONE MORE CHAPTER BUT YOU LOOK OUT FOR SOME SORT OF SEQUEL :P