Lust's passion will be served; it demands, it militates, it tyrannizes.
Marquis de Sade

AMOC: Chapter 11: Wedding Bliss

JPOV:

Pulling up to the hotel I felt Bella's arms squeeze around me as I safely parked. The feel of her legs next to mine along with her squeals of delight while we drove over gave me confidence that my drink was taking full effect. Smiling I climbed off first and offered her my hand.

"Wow! I don't usually like riding on these death traps but that was fun." Bella cried out as she stood in front of me wearing a grin that made my balls tingle in anticipation.

"I figured a good ride was just what you needed." I cocked my brow as I couldn't help but notice the blush creeping up Bella's cheeks from my witty response.

I knew she was intoxicated when she didn't reply. In the short time that I've known her she hasn't once acted meek or submissive. Taking her hand I led her in the hotel and up to the desk to ease the sexual tension that was growing by the minute.

"We have a reservation. Mr. and Mrs. Jacob Black." I informed the young man who looked bored as hell at me.

"Yes, here it is. The honeymoon suite." He replied dryly. "Sign here please."

I finished checking us in while Bella hummed next to me. I kept waiting on her to start questioning why we were here but she just stood by me. It was in that moment that I realized that she was concentrating on not swaying at least not too much.

"Let's go."

Taking the card from the desk clerk I led us to the elevator. Bella giggled like a teenage girl as I pulled her along behind me.

"You are in a good mood." I smiled at her.

"I am. I can't explain it but I feel soooo good right now." She replied.

Her eyes were hazy from the drinks she had at the reception, her hair was a mess from the ride but she didn't seem to notice and I sure wasn't about to point it out. The elevator doors open, we step out and make our way down the hallway to our room.

Pushing the key card into the lock I opened the door. Bella was about to walk in front of me but I stopped her.

"What?" Bella asked.

"I think it's tradition for me to carry you over the threshold." I pointed out.

"Oh. If you say so." Bella wrapped her arms willingly around my shoulders while I lifted her up in my arms and walked through the door, kicking it close behind me. Placing her back down on her feet she began to search the room.

"Wow! This is a big damn room." She cried out.

"It's the honeymoon suite." I explained.

Making my way to the marble fireplace I put my hands out in front of the fire that someone had already prepared for us. I noted there were two glasses and a bottle of expensive champagne also waiting for us.

"Hey look what they left us." Bella walked back into the room holding a pair of his and her robes.

"I think these are pure silk." She pressed it up against her face to test her theory.

"Why don't you go slip out of your clothes and put it on."

Her eyes widen as she studied me closely before she responded.

"I will."

Before I could blink she went back into the other room and changed out of her clothes. I was more than pleased at how easily she accepted my suggestion. I wondered when the boring and over analyzing Bella would make a reappearance? Normally she was so serious and a constant joy kill whenever I made attempts to liven up things between us. I opened the champagne in hopes of keeping her intoxicated. I was really enjoying this side of her and I didn't want it to sober up just yet.

Pouring us both a glass I took a quick sip before she skipped back into the room. She twirled around in a circle to show me how well it fit her tight little body. I gulped hard. Seducing Bella might not be as much of a challenge as I feared.

"You should try on yours. This feels so amazing." Bella rubbed her hands up and down her sides.

Again I gulped hard.

"Okay but before I do that let's have a toast." I handed her a glass.

"Mmm...I don't know if I should drink anymore. I feel a little drunk." Bella chewed on the corner of her lip as she stared at the bubbles in her glass.

"Just one drink." I pushed.

"Okay." She smiled happily as she gave into me.

"Today was a success. Now we can relax and play the part of Mr. and Mrs. Black.I think you will find that being my wife has it's advantages."

Bella smiled in approval and clink her glass against mine.

"Advantages?"

"Yes. You will now get the pleasure of living with me."

We both took a long drink while our eyes stared intensely at one another over the brim of our glass.

"Go get out of your clothes." Bella set her glass down first.

"Okay."

Eager to get out of my clothes and into the robe I didn't hesitate to do her bidding. When I returned a few minutes later Bella was sitting on the floor with her legs to the side staring into the fire. She seemed to be miles away in her thoughts. Sitting down next to her it took several seconds before she registered my presence.

"Oh." She chuckled softly.

"How are you feeling?"

I flash her one of my winning smiles and noted that her cheeks turn a soft shade of pink as our eyes lock.

"Good." She replies so softly.

"Me too." I agree.

"What are you doing to me?" She asks as her eyes darken slightly and her lips turn up at the sides. She was suspicious. Of course she should be but I wasn't ready to stop the fun we were having.

"I don't know what you mean? I haven't touched you yet."

"Yet? " she replied coyly turning her face away from me and back at the fire.

"You look chilly. Do you need me to warm you up?" Scooting closer to her I place my hand gently over hers.

"Sometimes it's better to be cold than hot." She replies while keeping her eyes forward.

I wasn't sure what to make of that remark but I noted that she hadn't moved her hand out from underneath mine. I was definitely getting some mixed signals here.

"I don't know about that. I think I would rather die from heat than ice." Licking my lips I watched her closely.

Her chest was heaving up and down. There was definitely an attraction between us and Bella was struggling with it. She wanted me and I wanted her but it was obvious that she wasn't going to make the first move. If I wanted anything to happen tonight it was going to be up to me to get her excited enough to get her guard down. My head began to spin with different moves I could make to help her relax and open up to me.

One way or another we were going to consummate our marriage.

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BPOV:

Watching Jake as he sat next to me I couldn't help but wondered what his body looked like beneath the was it about this man that made my heart flutter and my blood boil? He was attractive, sure, but so were other men I've known over the years and none of them had such an intense effect on my body. Just the way he looked at me caused goosebumps to pop up all over my body. He definitely rated high on the hot factor. No doubt about it.

However, when I thought about his character and his true nature I found myself falling back into reality. He might have a "god" like body but he had no heart. Okay, maybe he did but he never really showed that side to me. There was this wall around him, a very tight and well constructed force that he hid behind. Once he even told me that he would never love another woman and the way he looked at me I could hear the words "especially not you" behind them.

Here we were on our honeymoon, inside a cozy and elegant suite, with us barely wearing anything at all and still he hadn't made a move. Did he just enjoy teasing me or was he waiting on me to make the first move?

Chewing on the corner of my lip I decided that if I wanted to taste the forbidden fruit of Jacob I was going to have to reach out and grab it first.

Gulping hard I placed my hand on his thigh while turning my head so that our eyes locked. I saw a spark in his dark brown eyes that made my stomach clench in excitement.

"Jake...I was...well...thinking that …." The stupid words wouldn't come out the way I heard them in my head.

"Thinking? You can actually think? I'm emotionally exhausted." He chuckled as he covered my hand with his.

I felt an electrical jolt of energy shoot between us. I was so damn drawn to him, now more than ever.

"I know. I just...well..."

Damn it why can't I just say it? I want you Jake. I want you to screw me senseless.

"What is it Bella?" His voice was soft and sensual.

"I...I..."

I couldn't say or think of anything. He leaned in closer so that there wasn't much room between us. Our lips were so close that I knew if I stuck out my tongue I would graze his mouth. Sirens were blaring off in the back of my head, warning me of danger ahead but tonight I wanted that danger. I wanted to feel the fire of being burned. Jake was after all my husband, even if by law only, so why not enjoy some of the perks as Alice would say if she were here.

"Yes..."

"I...damn it."

Grabbing his face between my hands I push our mouths together. The feel of his lips against mine sent my senses into overdrive. He opened his mouth giving me full access to him. Savoring the taste of the champagne and Jake together I kissed him with all the pent up frustration I'd been holding on these last two weeks.

The sounds of moaning erupted in my ears and it was then I realized it was me who was making the noise. Kissing Jake was like tasting chocolate after being on a sugar diet for months. He was intoxicating and so damn irresistible.

His hands gripped my hips pulling me toward him. I rose onto my knees as he did as well. We sat there in front of the fire, kissing and holding onto one another for what felt like an eternity until he began to push me backward.

Slowly I began to slip onto my back, stretching my legs out from beneath me as his body crawled gently over mine. I was trapped beneath him and I liked it. His knee nudged my legs apart and I felt the gentle push between my legs. My core lit up and my hands trembled as they circled around his neck, pulling him tighter against me.

He pulled his mouth away from me. I took a long gasp of air. His lips found their way to my neck, peppering it with butterfly like kisses as his hand slid inside of my robe. I felt a fast and hard spasm erupt from my stomach down to my girly spot. Wherever he touched me the enjoyment of it seemed to be magnified. I couldn't resist even if I wanted too, which I didn't.

Everything we'd gone through over the past two weeks made this moment so damn worth it.

"Yess..." I moaned as he cupped my breast in his large warm hand.

Slowly his lips slid down my flesh while his fingers pinched and twisted my nipples sending ripples of pleasure throughout my body.

It was so intense that I feared I might explode from it all. My eyes rolled into the back of my head just as his mouth covered my sensitive nipple. My hands roamed over his head, enjoying the feel of his hair as it slid between my fingers, while I bucked and groan with pleasure.

"Ahhhh..." I couldn't stop trembling as he went back and forth between my breasts. The way he nipped, licked and sucked reminded me of a newborn starving for food.

"Jaaakkkee..." I cried out as an orgasm peaked and washed over me like an ocean wave.

"Mmm...you taste so damn good." Jake's voice was husky with desire.

I wanted to answer him but I couldn't. Everything was happening so fast. My head was spinning, my body was screaming for more, and my heart was soaring with joy from being touched by a man whom I knew wouldn't physically harm me. It'd been so long since I'd let my guard down and received physical attention from another. Edward scared me from sex or at least I thought he had. Anytime a man came too close physically I would instinctively back away. Edward's touch was once gentle but I learned real fast that it could also bring pain. He was like Jekyll and Hyde. It was confusing and not to mention made me wonder if I was somehow responsible for his outbursts.

Lying here beneath Jake I knew somehow that it was never about me when it came to Edward's anger. I felt alive and wanted, something I missed out on before.

"I need you...do you ….need me?" He whispered as his head lowered down my stomach.

Biting down hard on my lower lip I forced back my automatic response which would have been "hell yes".

"Yess...I doo.." I nodded my head and closed my eyes.

"mmmm...yeah."

Pushing my legs apart I sucked in a mouthful of air as I felt the warmth of his breath on my flesh.

Everything was starting to overwhelm me, from the excitement of the moment to the feel of his tongue as it slammed against my throbbing girlie spot. I felt my hips rise to meet his tongue, my hands curled up into fists at my sides and my heart slammed against my ribcage. All of a sudden I felt my body shake so hard that I feared I might have died and gone to heaven just as I started to come and come again.

"Tasty." Jake whispered.

I wanted to open my eyes and look at him but I couldn't. I was suddenly too tired to move even my eye lashes. Exhaustion kicked in and with the drunken state mixed with it, I found myself unable to resist the sleep that suddenly consumed me. Unable to do or say anything I fell asleep leaving Jake confused and in great need of release.

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