Chapter 39
Jacob held his breath. He couldn’t believe his ears. As much as they had talked about this moment and danced around it, it was finally here and he couldn’t believe it. He smiled down at her sweet face as she continued to unbutton his shirt. She gripped his neck and pulled him close to her, allowing her to slip his shirt off his shoulders.
He couldn’t tear his eyes away from Renesmee’s face. There was no apprehension or fear. She looked truly ready to take this next step with him...and it was so beautiful to see.
She smiled wickedly as she slid his belt from the loops of his jeans and tossed it to the floor. She gazed up at him, seeing the way he watched her every move. When she reached for the button on his jeans, he tensed up. “Slow down,” he urged, pulling her close and pressing his lips to hers.
“I can’t wait anymore,” she breathed when she tore her lips away from his. Jacob watched her slide his zipper down and crawl back to the end of the bed, where she could yank his jeans down his legs and throw them aside.
Renesmee stalked back up to him and reached for the waistband on his boxer briefs. “Wait…” he murmured. “Isn’t your turn to lose some clothes?”
She settled on his lap this time, feeling how hard he was with only their underwear between them. “You have two choices,” she teased as she reached for the ribbons holding her teddy together. “Top or bottom?”
Jacob smiled and turned them over in one swift move. “I prefer to be on top,” he teased lightly. His arms were holding him above her, but her hands were gripping his backside and pulling him impossibly close.
“That wasn’t what I meant,” she mumbled, reaching for the ribbons resting on her cleavage, fingers threatening to release her breasts from their lacy confines.
“Don’t you even think about it,” he warned, lowering his mouth to the valley between her breasts and licking a trail that led to that cute little bow holding everything together. She buried her fingers in his hair and whimpered as he captured the ends between his teeth and pulled, painfully slow.
Renesmee watched his eyes as she slid the fabric away, revealing all that skin. When he just stared, she brought her hands to her chest, squeezed both mounds and pinched the stiffened peaks. “Oh, Jacob,” she moaned, arching her back.
His face dropped to where her hands were immediately nudging them aside so his mouth could take over pleasuring her. He licked, sucked, bit and nibbled one nipple and then the other, taking care to give them equal attention. Renesmee writhed under his mouth and grinded against him, spreading her legs as she did.
Jacob rolled them onto their sides and tugged at her panties, deciding she needed to be naked...now. She assisted him by standing on the bed above him and shimmying out of them when he gripped the sides and pulled.
Renesmee returned to his side and gripped his hand, forcing it between her legs. “Please,” she begged when he hesitated.
He watched her face as he trailed his fingers down her inner thigh, bending her knee, placing her leg behind him and allowing him access. He crept his fingers back up her leg and used his thumb to part her curls. She already felt so wet and ready.
Renesmee gasped and arched her back when she felt his fingers hovering. “I’m ready,” she promised.
Jacob lowered his mouth to hers and kissed her sweetly as he plunged a finger into her wetness. She gripped his shoulders and began rocking against his hand as she adjusted to the feeling. He deepened the kiss as he added another finger. She moaned into his mouth and dragged her nails over his back.
When she got closer, she threw her head back and called out his name over and over. He sped up his ministrations and watched her face as she climaxed around his fingers. He kissed her neck and waited for her breathing to return to normal.
Renesmee panted heavily as she reached for his face and kissed him desperately. Jacob kissed her until she calmed down and then he gazed down at her, loving how she looked in that moment. “I’m not done with you,” she promised breathlessly. “Just in case you were wondering.”
Jacob chuckled lightly as he rolled back on top of her. He didn’t object when she slipped a hand inside his boxer briefs and gripped him gently. Renesmee watched his head loll back as she stroked him softly at first and then as she applied more pressure.
She released him so she could free him from the rest of his clothes. He laughed as he helped her, feeling just as anxious and ready as she was. Once they were both naked, he kissed his way up her body and when he reached her sweet mouth, he held his body above her.
They stared deeply into each other’s eyes as she reached for him, held him in her hand, and brushed the tip against her wetness. He waited for her to say she was ready. She nodded quickly as she tilted her hips up and hooked her legs behind him. She smiled as he slid into her slowly. When she grimaced from the pain, he hesitated. “It’s okay,” she promised, “I can handle it.”
Jacob pressed a little further, gripping the sheets around him and praying his self-control would last a little longer. He lowered his mouth to her ear, whispering how much he loved her body, how good she felt under him, and promising that they would do this as many times as it took to get it right. She laughed as they rocked together slowly.
Renesmee slid her hands around his waist and pulled him closer, wanting to feel every inch inside her. She lifted her hips with each stroke, their bodies moving perfectly in sync. When her eyes drifted closed from the pleasure, he whispered, “Look at me, baby. Open your eyes.”
He moved faster inside her as they gazed into each other’s eyes. Her breathing sped up as her climax approached. Her body began to shudder as she reached for his face, pressing her hand to his cheek. Then she tumbled, her body shaking as electric tingles shot down the back of her thighs, causing her toes to curl and her mouth to curse a steady stream of swear words.
Jacob blinked quickly as he watched her and felt every sensation she was experiencing through the connection from her palm. And when she arched her back, he buried himself inside her and tumbled right along with her. She watched in rapt fascination as he convulsed above her, his gaze never leaving hers. He collapsed against her, their mouths searching for each other, tongues dueling and lips sucking and mouths nibbling desperately.
When he pulled away, he furrowed his brow. He held her hand to his cheek again and mused, “What the hell was that?”
Renesmee panted, still trying to calm down her breathing. “What did I show you?” she asked, honestly not remembering a vision.
Jacob withdrew from her gently, eliciting a whimper of disapproval from Nessie as he rolled off of her. He stretched out on his back, but immediately drew her against his side and she snuggled to him. “You didn’t show me anything,” he clarified. “You...made me feel what you were feeling.”
“I did?”
Jacob nodded as he turned to face her. “It felt amazing. There were tingles and...curling toes,” he admitted shyly.
“Really?” she murmured as she pressed her lips to his. “Did you like experiencing what I felt when you made me come?”
“It made me feel so good, Ness,” he beamed. “Everything about being with you feels so. damn. good.” He punctuated each word with a kiss to her lips, his hands cradling her face gently.
“Well, I think this will be one gift that I won’t be telling anybody about,” she admitted happily as she rolled on top of him. Renesmee sat up slowly as she straddled him. She ran her hands over his chest and began to grind against him. “Too soon?”
Jacob arched his back and gripped her hips. He growled as she raked her nails over his stomach. “I’m ready,” he murmured as she felt him harden underneath her.
Renesmee sank down onto his erection and she rocked her pelvis against his. He wound his hands through her hair and pulled her mouth down to his. She pulled away breathlessly and whispered, “I love you, Jake...so much.”
Jacob gazed up at her, his smile undeniable. “Not more than I love you. You’re my Ness. You’re my everything.”
“Oh, Jake,” she sighed as he sat up and gathered her into his arms, never breaking their connection. He ran his hands all over her body and she melted into his embrace. And it was everything they ever hoped it would be.
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Renesmee sighed as she woke up later that night and found Jacob asleep on her stomach. She rolled away from him carefully and slinked off to the bathroom. She blinked quickly as her eyes adjusted to the lights. When she caught her own reflection in the mirror, she groaned. Her hair was a disaster and eye makeup was smeared.
She laughed when she remembered the way Jacob had told her she was beautiful. She wondered if he needed his eyes checked. When Renesmee leaned over and started her bathwater, she felt two hands on her hips and she jumped.
“I missed you,” Jacob murmured into her ear as he held her close to him.
Renesmee reached behind her and ran her fingers through his hair as he attacked her neck with kisses. “Jake…”
“Come back to bed,” he urged.
She twisted away from his embrace to shut the bathwater off. “No!” she scolded, shooing his hands away. “I’m taking a bath. I’m a mess.”
Jacob scowled as she stepped into the tub and sank into the bubbles. “Okay, I’ll be in bed when you get done.”
“Jake…”
“Yeah?”
Renesmee sighed, “Join me?”
Jacob smiled and slipped out of his boxer briefs and eased into the water, sitting behind her. “Oooh...you sure like your water hot,” he observed as he pulled her close and wrapped her up in his arms.
She lifted her hands above her head and reached back to touch him. “This really isn’t fair,” she huffed.
“I like it,” he teased as he slid his hands over her soapy breasts and squeezed gently.
“But I can’t touch you,” she pouted.
“Let me wash you, then we can switch,” he suggested sweetly.
Nessie leaned her back against his chest as he rubbed her body with a washcloth. Her head fell back to rest on his shoulder when he washed between her legs. “Are you sore?”
“It’s not too bad,” she sighed.
“That’s good, Ness,” he murmured.
Jacob carefully wet her hair down and began lathering it up with shampoo. She moaned softly when he massaged her scalp. “That feels so good.”
Renesmee sighed contentedly as Jacob finished washing her hair and gathered her in his arms. She felt so safe and warm with him holding her against his body. “Are you falling asleep?”
“No way,” she purred as she snuggled closer to him. “I’m just really relaxed.”
Jacob kissed the curve of her shoulder and dragged his lips across her skin, landing on her neck. “I love you.”
Renesmee beamed as she shifted around to face him, kneeling between his thighs so she could see his face. “Not more than I love you, my love,” she sighed.
Jacob ran his eyes all over her wet naked body and smirked. He reached for her, pulling her slick soapy body against his chest. He crushed his lips to hers, feeling her tongue slip inside his mouth. She moaned as he ran his hands all over her body and pulled her incredibly close.
She curled up into his arms and nestled against his neck. Jacob reached for her face and pressed the softest kiss to her lips. Renesmee raised her gaze slowly, her eyes blazing emerald green with love and desire. “This was better...than I could have ever imagined.”
Jacob grinned. “The bath?” he teased.
Renesmee sighed as she grabbed his hair playfully and tugged on it. “No, dork! Not our bath…”
He smirked. “Then what? I wanna hear you say it…” he gently urged.
She smiled shyly and held his face in her hands. “Everything. Living with you, being with you...making love to you has been better than I ever imagined. And I've imagined what it would be like more times than I care to admit.”
Jacob’s eyes opened widely and a devilish grin formed on his lips. “That’s naughty of you, Ness,” he whispered huskily.
Renesmee searched his gaze and nibbled her lower lip. “Take me back to bed, Jake...now.”
He kissed her...hard. When he pulled away breathlessly, he mumbled against her mouth, “Yes, Miss Bossy.”
Renesmee beamed brightly as he lifted her out of the bath and pulled her tightly to him...the only place she ever wanted to be.
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A/N: so..was that worth the wait??? I'd love to hear what you think...
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