A Jacob and Renesmee Story: Everlasting Love

Chapter Twenty-Two

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Renesmee’s P.O.V

The next day, I woke up with Sophia in my arms. I kissed her on the forehead and laid her flat in bed. I then tested my ability to stand up. I stood up on my feet, and I could stand. I walked to the bathroom to pee. I then stripped down and showered. After washing my hair and body, I grabbed my towel and dried it off. While doing that, I heard noises outside my bedroom. Surprised, while in a towel, I saw Jacob with Sophia. I breathed in relief that Sophia was okay.

“Hey,” I said.

Jacob looked at me and said, “Hi.”

I walked over to my dresser, seeing eyes watching me as I grabbed underwear and a bra. I then walked over to my closet.

“You know, you left Sophia alone on the bed,” Jacob said.

“I was showering, and she was asleep,” I explained.

Jacob walked into the closet and spoke. “Something could have happened to her; by the way, she was crying,”

“I didn’t hear her,” I responded.

“I can see that. You know, this cannot be a daily routine.”

“I know, and it won’t be.”

“You know you should get yourself a baby cam or a monitor?”

“We’ll see.”

“I’m serious.”

“Alright.”

I got dressed, walked out of the closet, and found Sophia crying, so I took her from Jacob. I walked over to my bed to set her down, and Sophia stopped crying and looked up at me with her cute little eyes. Jacob walked over to me and stood next to me in surprise.

I looked at Jacob with curiosity. I asked, “What?”

“She’s so calm. How did you do that?”

“I don’t know. I set Sophia down, and then she stopped.”

“Are you sure? Babies can’t become that calm.”

“I’m sure.”

Jacob nodded and smiled at Sophia. I glanced at Jacob, curious. “What?” I asked.

“Nothing. I’m amazed at this. It must be a mother’s connection to her child or something.”

“Yeah, it could be. It could be a mother-daughter thing.”

“Or that you are both our half-vampire and half-human.”

“Shh, I don’t want her to hear that.”

“Why not?”

“I don’t want her to know she’s a half-vampire until she’s older.”

“Why? She will find out soon enough.”

“I understand, but I prefer to keep her unaware. I want to avoid discussions about werewolves or vampires in her presence.”

Jacob nodded and asked, “What about your family?”

“I don’t want her to know what they are,” I responded.

“Okay.”

I glanced down at her, fast asleep. She remained oblivious to this. I took her to her crib, which my family must have retrieved for me, and laid her down on her back. I walked away from her and approached Jacob, who looked expressionless.

I looked at Jacob, curious. I asked, “What’s wrong? Are you alright?”

Without uttering a word, Jacob took a seat on the bed. I settled beside him and ran my hand up and down his back.

“No,” Jacob responded.

“What is it?” I asked.

“She’s not mine.”

“What?”

“Sophia isn’t mine.”

“I know she’s not, but....”

“I can’t, Nessie. She’s not mine. How can I connect with her if I’m not her real father?”

“She’ll learn. She has to get to know you.”

Jacob nodded and smiled at me. He said, “You know you’re amazing.”

In a sassy, sarcastic tone, I replied, “I know.”

Jacob chuckled and said, “But Nessie, you make me feel.”

“Really,”

Jacob nodded and said, “Yeah.”

With a flirtatious tone, I exclaimed, “I guess I should start doing it more often!”

Jacob’s smile lit up his face as our eyes locked, and our lips hovered inches apart. His face drew closer, and I could see the anticipation in his eyes, signaling his intention to kiss me. I couldn’t permit this wrongdoing, yet I longed to kiss him. Jacob brushed a strand of hair away from my face. It made my heart beat faster, and I grew nervous. Why was I so scared? I have kissed him before.

“Stay still,” Jacob whispered in a deep voice. “I want to try something.”

Jacob inched nearer to me, his hand leaving my face and finding its place on my waist, securing me in his grasp. Jacob leaned in closer, his lips touching mine in a tender kiss. Uncertainty clouded my mind, leaving me paralyzed with indecision. I didn’t know if I should reciprocate his kiss. He pulled away, his eyes locking onto mine, a smile spreading across his face.

“God, your lips taste amazing,” Jacob said, licking his lips.

I smirked and asked, “Is that supposed to be a compliment?”

“You can make it one,” Jacob suggested.

I couldn’t help but chuckle.

Jacob’s hand lingered on my waist, slipping under my shirt. I stopped it with my hand. “My turn now. Stay still,” I asserted.

Jacob raised an eyebrow and asked, “Your turn?”

“Yup, now stay still,” I responded.

Jacob stared at me, unable to move. I moved closer and ran my fingers through his spiky hair. “You should get a haircut,” I told him.

“Why? I thought you preferred longer,” Jacob inquired.

“I do, but you need a trim.”

“Alright, I’ll get it trimmed.”

I then moved my hand to his face and looked down at his lips. I want to kiss him, so kiss him this time and deepen the kiss. Jacob kissed me back, and the intensity made it feel as if fireworks were exploding inside me. That feeling flowed throughout my body and felt terrific. It surpassed the one we had a couple of weeks ago. I let out a soft moan against his lips. I relished the tingling sensation that shot through my body before pulling away.

“I thought I told you to stay still,” I reminded them.

“Yeah, you never said I couldn’t kiss you back,” Jacob smirked.

“True,”

With a laugh, Jacob leaned in and kissed me again, and I kissed him back. I wanted more, so I deepened the kiss and climbed onto Jacob’s lap. Jacob placed both hands on my waist, and I started grinding on his adulthood. This caused him to groan against my lips. He pulled back and gazed into my eyes. “What are you doing?” he asked.

“What do you think I’m doing? I want you,” I responded.

I couldn’t help but stare at his lips, longing to feel them against mine. They are so addictive.

“Same, but not....” Jacob said.

I kissed him again, not listening to Jacob’s last words. I felt a spark. I don’t know what’s happening, but I wanted him. I’ve never desired someone like this before. He made me think indescribable, like excitement and vulnerability mixed. I pushed him onto the bed, the mattress sinking under his weight, and climbed on top. Jacob stopped the kiss. His eyes widened with surprise, but he said nothing. I tucked my hair behind my ear and leaned down to kiss him again, feeling his hand touch my waist.

While we were kissing, he surprised me by not stopping me. I ground against him harder. Jacob moaned and squeezed my hips. I moved my hand under his shirt and felt his warm skin and firm abs. It felt amazing. I pushed his shirt up, wanting to remove it, but Jacob stopped me. “Nessie, I want to keep going. But, we can’t. Sophia is in the same room. And our parents could walk in any moment,” he warned.

I sat up and said, “My parents won’t return until tomorrow. Sophia will be fine.”

“I don’t know...” Jacob said.

I put my hand under his shirt and followed the lines of his stomach. When I touched Jacob, he became tense, and I smiled because I could see that it affected him. I reassured Jacob by saying, “Everything will be okay.”

Jacob nodded and said nothing. I smiled and removed his shirt, leaving it crumpled on the floor. I stooped down to kiss him again, but he pulled away and locked eyes with me. Curious, I asked him, “What?”

“You know, if you continue to sit on me like this, I won’t be able to control myself any longer,” Jacob responded.

“Then don’t. Stop holding back.”

I gazed into his eyes. They had turned a darker shade of brownish-black. The look in his eyes showed his intense desire for me. I leaned down, kissed him once more, and began grinding against him. Jacob moaned as we kissed and held onto my waist, trying to get me to stop. “Ness... please,” he pleaded. “You know we can’t.”

I smirked and said, “Why? I know you desire me. I can see it in your eyes.”

Jacob wanted to say something. I continued to rub myself against his adulthood. This caused him to moan. A bulge formed in his pants and was poking against my core, making me moan. Jacob growled and flipped me onto my back. He loomed over me, and I gazed up at him in surprise. Jacob smirked, revealing a yellow ring in his eyes as he glanced at me.

“Jacob, what’s up with your eyes?” I inquired.

“It’s my wolf wanting to take over and claim you,” Jacob responded.

I nodded. Jacob blinked a few times, and his eyes returned to normal.

I smirked and said, “You look sexy that way.”

Jacob raised his eyebrows and asked, “Oh, really?”

“Yeah, you look more masculine,” I responded.

Jacob chuckled, and his laughter echoed through the room as our gazes locked. I couldn’t find the words to capture the intensity in his gaze as he looked at me. I grabbed his face and kissed him again. Jacob kissed me back, and we made out. I moved my hand down to the button of his pants to unbutton it. I then pulled the zipper down and pulled his pants down. Jacob kicked them off and threw them across the bedroom. Then he grabbed my t-shirt and ripped it to shreds, leaving me in my bra. Jacob broke the kiss, and his gaze traveled down my body, his eyes growing darker. He leaned down and pressed his lips against my neck. Jacob left behind a trail of sweet, lingering kisses. Then he moved to my most sensitive area and explored it with his lips and tongue. He evoked a pleasurable response from me. Jacob covered my mouth to keep me from waking Sophia. He then moved to my earlobe, nibbled on it, and then kissed my neck again. After finishing, Jacob returned to my lips to kiss me again. I tried to deepen the kiss, but he broke it. Jacob moved down to my chest and kissed between my breasts. He unstrapped my bra, letting it loose around me, and threw it across the bedroom floor. Jacob then grabbed one of my breasts, kissed it, and used his tongue to swirl around my n****e. This caused me to arch my back and moan in glee.

Smirking, Jacob asked, “Do you enjoy it?”

I nodded, and Jacob followed suit on the other n****e. Then he kissed my stomach and down to my belly button. Jacob then kissed down to the hem of my shorts, his lips leaving a trail of tingling sensations. He looked at me for permission. I nodded with approval, and he pulled them down. I was now only in my underwear. Jacob pulled my underwear off and took his boxers off, too. When his manhood flung out, my eyes widened at its impressive size. I knew Jacob was very muscular and strong, but I didn’t realize how big we would be. The sound of my gulp filled the air as Jacob climbed back onto me, reigniting the passion with another kiss. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled on the back of his hair. I felt the silky strands slip through my fingers. He responded with an audible moan of glee. I felt the friction of Jacob’s manhood against me, causing an involuntary moan to escape. I couldn’t take it anymore. I want him inside me now.

“Hey, Nessie, are you sure about this?” Jacob inquired.

“I want this, and I know you do too,” I responded.

Jacob nodded in agreement and then looked at me with concern. He said, “Tell me if I hurt you.”

“I’m not a virgin anymore,” I told Jacob.

“I know, but I don’t want to hurt you.”

I nodded. Jacob’s entry was a slow process as he thrust himself into me. I cried at the sudden pain I didn’t expect to have. Jacob covered my mouth as he entered further and saw a tear fall from my eyes. He then wiped away my tears with his finger.

“I’m sorry,” Jacob murmured, his voice tinged with sadness.

“It’s okay. Keep going,” I encouraged.

Jacob nodded, stepping back. He moved inside me, pleasure replacing the pain. I couldn’t help but moan, urging, “Go faster.”

Jacob nodded. Then, he thrust in and out of me at a medium speed. I moaned again at the feeling. I wrapped my legs around Jacob’s waist, urging him to go deeper with each thrust. As Jacob moved inside me, an indescribable sensation overwhelmed me. It bore no resemblance to what happened with Mason. This was better. Jacob’s moans filled the air as he quickened his pace. He hit my most sensitive spot, and I arched my back in ecstasy. Jacob leaned down to kiss me, and I kissed him back. I then broke the kiss as Jacob moved even faster, causing me to moan his name.

Jacob groaned, “You feel amazing, Nessie,”

He kept pounding faster, the sound of our bodies colliding, echoing in the room. My toes curled in pleasure as I climaxed, and I arched my back in pleasure. I rolled my eyes back and screamed Jacob’s name, causing him to cover my mouth for the third time. Jacob continued to thrust inside me until he reached his climax and came inside me. He then collapsed on top of me. I can’t believe we made love and somehow never woke Sophia up.