Chapter 40

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The next week went by in a blur of sex and sleep. Jacob and Renesmee spent that first weekend in bed, learning each other's bodies. They barely ate or drank anything, hardly able to tear their mouths away from each other. When they did attempt a meal together, it was never finished.

When Monday rolled around, Ness was tempted to call off work. Jacob begrudgingly convinced her to go and promised he would work in the garage the whole time she was gone. She even stayed away longer by meeting up with Emmett for some workout time and a hunt. She needed her strength if she wanted to keep her Jacob sated. If that was even possible. Jacob missed her desperately when she was gone, but he showed his appreciation for her workout outfit when she returned home.

On Tuesday, she returned from work to find Embry and Quil being sent home. When she asked them why, they skeptically explained that Jacob had told them she was sick and needed the peace and quiet. She played along and told them goodbye, but when she entered their cabin, Jacob was waiting for her in his leather chair, naked and needy.

On Wednesday, she opted out of lunch with Rachel so she could rush home to her Jacob. She found him in the kitchen with a mouthful of food, which he nearly spat out when he saw her naked. He pressed her back onto the small table in the kitchen, but they couldn't stop laughing when it broke into pieces under their weight.

On Thursday, Renesmee didn't even make it inside the house after work, because Jacob was on the porch talking on the phone. Impatiently, she waited for him to end his conversation and when he didn't do that fast enough, she sat on the porch swing and peeled her clothes off in front of him. Suddenly he told his father he needed to go and stood over her as she peered up at him. She gasped when he carried her into the house and had his way with her while pressed against the back of the front door.

Today, Renesmee had got caught in the rain and came home to find Jacob crouched in front of the fireplace, it was ready and so was he. She knelt in front of him, her hair dripping wet and clothes clinging to her freezing cold skin. He peeled them from her body and wrapped her in his arms to help warm her.

She shivered as his large warm hands rubbed her body expertly and the fire blazed brightly. Jacob held her when a crack of thunder shook the cabin and she jumped. "Scared?" he asked, searching for her gaze.

Renesmee smiled up at him. "It just startled me. Nothing really scares me with you by my side," she admitted shyly.

His chest puffed up with pride, happy in the knowledge that she trusted him to keep her safe, because that was all he ever wanted to do. Jacob watched her lie back on the soft rug on the floor and he smiled as she crooked her finger, inviting him to join her.

She grew impatient waiting for him so she propped herself up on her elbows and let her thighs fall open. Jacob knelt between her knees and he kissed his way up from her ankle to her inner thigh. When he finished with one leg, he started with the other. Now he was resting comfortably on his stomach, her wetness mere inches from his mouth.

"Relax," he instructed as he nudged her thighs to open wider. When his mouth hovered above her, he waited for a sign to stop. He heard the hitch in her breath when he tasted her and saw the way she squeezed her own breasts. He brushed her hands away with one of his hands and took over giving her pleasure.

His free fingers were needed to slip inside her and add to the pleasure his tongue was providing. When he felt her tugging his hair and her thighs beginning to close, he knew he was on the right track. Admittedly they hadn't tried this before, but Jacob had become consumed with tasting her...everywhere.

Now her back was arching and hands gripping fistfuls of rug and her mouth was calling for him not to stop. He dove in deeper, teasing and swirling her most sensitive spot until her feet were planted on the floor and her hips were thrusting into his mouth. She grabbed his arms when her climax took hold and he felt those electric shocks blasting through him as she tumbled and convulsed below his lips.

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