Jacob stared at her from behind the screen of bushes, transfixed. part of him wanted to burst out of the trees and demand that she cover herself. A much stronger part wanted to fall on her and become the phantom lover that she was welcoming so rapturously into her body.
He wondered with a stab of wild, irrational jealousy who she was
thinking about as she parted her slender white thighs and caressed the deep pink glistening folds of her cunt, completely open to his sight as it had never been before in the darkness ot her tent.He bit down on his knckles to keep trom groaning, from screaming, and wondered how in the hell she not to hear his heart, thudding against his rib cage like a stallion kicking at its stall. She must know he was watching. She had to be putting on this show for his benefit.Otherwise he had to conclude that she was crazy to bare herself like that to the naked sky. Christ, anybody could be watching from the trees, just as he was watching. Anybody.Possessive anger jolted through him, tugging at his reason. His cock was so hard, it hurt to move. He was primed to explode and make a mess inside his jeans. Wouldn't thatbe just the pertect final blow to hisbattered self-esteem, he thought with a flash of grim humor. Annie really knew how to take a man apart, piece by piece, until he didn't even recognize himselt in the rubble.He would wait, he told himself. He would hold back for Just a few more moments, watching her lush, slender body glowing like a rose-tinted pearl as she writhed on the rain-Washed slab of stone, as wide open as a sacrificial oftering.He would let her finish her little pageant, and then he
Would burst out of these goddamn bushes and show her Just exactly what kind of fire she was playing With.Then he would drive himself inside her, deep and hard,and make her arch and writhe and open herself like that, just for him.
Then he would bathe himself in that glistening dew that drenched the flushed, pouting folds of her cunt, that gleamed on
on her trembling Fingers, tempting him, tantalizing him.Watched her avidly, his breath sawing harshly in and Out of his chest. Her hips jerked and she let out a shudder
ing cry, closing her thighs tightly around her hand as herface convulsed in ecstasy.Suddenly, a loud crack and a rustling sound came out of
the woods. Annie sprang up and slid swiftly back into the water with a startled gasp. There was the sound of bushesSnapping back into place.A bellow of primordial rage burst out of his throat. He crashed out of the bushes, ready to hunt down whoever hadJust seen the wanton display Annie had made of herself, And when he found the guy, he would convince him to forget every detail. Limb by broken, bloody limb.Annie stood up in the water. "Jacob, I think it's just a-""Get the hell back down into that water!" His voice cracked like a whip. Annie sank instantly into the pool, her eyes huge and startled.A doe leaped out of the bushes. She froze, and stared at him with enormous, fathomless dark eyes before she gathered herself and bounded away, feather-light and graceful.She disappeared into the trees on the opposite bank. The air slowly escaped from Jacob's lungs. He walked back to the
pool, his fists still clenched. "What the hell did you think you were doing?" he demanded.She looked up at him, her gray eyes mysterious and luminous. "You saw me," she murmured. "Exactly what itlooked like I was doing.Her cool, offhand tone enraged him still further. "Yeah. I saw you. So would anyone else who took a notion to hike up here today," he said, his voice shaking with fury.Her lips tightened mutinously. "I knew it was you.How? How the hell could you be sure? Did you see me?She shrank away from the harshness in his voice. "I just knew," she repeated, in a small, stubborn voice. I perceive your scent.""Of course I knew you do."
He tried to stop his chest from heaving. "You perceived , he repeated. "First you tell me to fuck off. Then you put on a sex show for me. What's your game, Annie? Are you trying to drive me out of my mind?"She looked up sidewise and gave a small decisive nod. That smug esture was too much for him. He grabbed her upper arm and hauled her out of the water, she held herself proudly upright, not giving an inch. He stared down at her flushed, exquisite body, his heart thundering and his heart thundering and his mind swampe with erotic images. He reached down and cupped her mound in his hand, thrusting his fingers inside her.
She jerked and cried out, her chest heaving. Her cunt was slick and wet, silky soft from pleasuring herself. He slid
fingers slowly out of her tight sheath, then drove in again, deeper, rougner. you play dangerous games, Annie, he muttered.The seething darkness in his eyes finally registered. She licked her lips, her silky thighs clenching involuntarily around his hand. Her eyes dilated with alarm as she sensed his primitive instinct to subdue her with his body. His hand tightened on her arm, and she gasped.
He let go of her suddenly, in a spasm of self-disgust, and she stumbled back."Get your clothes on," he rapped out.
"Jacob, I didn't mean to-""Not... one.. . word. Get your clothes on, or I'm going to fuck you right here. And I don't think you'd like it.I'm not feeling very generous.The menace in his words hnally appeared to sink in, because she scrambled to obey him. He forced himself to look away as she struggled into her damp clothes. He didn't trust
himself in this state. He didn't even know himself.He was on wild, uncharted ground.
Later, cuddled together in the sagging bed in the first roadside motel they found, Annie stretched and rested her head on his broad, warm chest. "I would never have pegged you as an architect, she said in a wondering voice. "That long hair ot yours." He gave her a guilty smile. "I thought it would ruin my bad-ass, biker dude image if I let on that I know how to iron a dress shirt. She laughed and reached for her glass, taking a lazy sip of champagne. "I thought you were going to ask me to be your biker babe, and ride off into the sunset with you on the back of your hog, although we are mate." He wrapped one of her curls around his finger and stroked it against his cheek. "You do not have any idea what I 've been passing through without you, all my thoughts was to make you mine completely when I finally found you. He kissed her hair and asked, "Would you have gone for it?" "I think you could convince me to do just about anything," she
Her heart skipped a beat, and started to gallop. Jacob stood there, his hair loose and windblown, his face.haggard and unshaven. A silver dollars gleamed in his outstretched hand. "You've got one more coin to play, Annie," he said quietly. She drank in the sight of his pale, weary, incredibly beautiful face. "I gave that dollar to you" she whispered. For luck." He shook his head. "I want more than that from you." Deep down her heart she knew what he meant, but still she said "What do you want? she forced out. His eyes burned into hers with piercing intensity for a moment, and then a brief, tired smile flashed on his face softening his harsh expression. "Everything," he admitted. She tried to laugh, but it came out like a sob. " You think big." "You better believe it," he said, reaching for her. She was losing herself in his eyes, and she couldn't fight it anymore. Her eyes filled with tears as his lips met hers wi
"For God's sake, all I asked for was a turkey club, a burger, a beer and coke. I didn't order a six course meal," Jacob barked to the lone star steakhouse hostess. "It's already been more than a half an hour!" The hostess's cherry-red mouth tightened. "It'll be right out, sir," "That's what you said the last four times," he grumbled, sinking back down onto the bench. He was as agitated as hell, his boot pounding a staccato rhythm on the floor. He covered his eyes with his hand, horrified at himself. He had never tried to intimidate a woman with his size and strength before. He had never needed to, but the resistance he sensed in Annie goaded him to keep pushing her, to break down her defenses. He couldn't seem to stop. It was like a bad dream. At this rate, his mate is giving him more hard time then he could imagined He would bring back her lunch and throw himself on her mercy. Apologize for being such a controlling asshole. He couldn't handle
And she could finally breathe. Theoretically. If she breathed too deep, the tears would start again. If she held her breath, she would pass out. She compromised with short, strangled little gasps and stared at the horrendous motel art-some sort of obscenely bright-colored mallard duck. She put her hands over her eyes to block it out, and tried to pull herself together. She had to grab onto the last, ragged, fluttering shred of her independent Will and run, far and fast. She couldn't let herself be taken Over, swept away, because he was her mate. For God's sake, the man had just fucked her practically senseless, and she still wanted him. She doubled over with a strangled laugh and pressed her face against her knees. After three short days with Jacob, the whole werewolf story, which had seemed so apocalyptic, was blotted practically out of her mind. The memory now had a tinny sense of distance, like a scary but more or less insignificant movie she
As soon as the door lock flashed green, he propelled into the room and slammed the door shut. He flung his jack on the floorand shoved her against the wall, "Those jeans drive me crazy," he growled, sliding his hands him hungrily all over her hips. "They're too small," she said shakıly. "They shrank in the wash." "They're perfect," he insisted. He wrenched open the buttons of her jeans and fell to his knees, dragging them down around her ankles.She clutched his shoulders for balance, staring down at his dark head, his thick hair straggling wildly out of its elastic band. He pressed his face against her mound, breathing in her fragrance with deep, hungry breaths, and put his hand between her legs, forcing them apart. He leaned forward and thrust his tongue into her cleft, Swirling it tenderly around and around the flushed delicate bud of her clitoris, sucking on it with slow, devastating skill until her knees sagged and she started
Annie scurried down the path, so agitated that her leg trembled and her mind spun in helpless., trapped little circles. She couldnt wait to get on the road and have some privacy. She needed distance from Jacob's intense, brooding presence so she could calm down, get the events of the last two days sorted out in her mind, She packed her stutt at triple speed at the campsite, and regarded the soggy tent with dismay. "If I pack it now, it'llmildew," she told him. "It has to dry. Go on ahead if you wanted breakfast," Jacob snorted in disgust and began dismantling her tent himself. He flung pegs and rods bundled the sodden fabric carelessly into one of the plastic sacks he had brought the night before. "You won't be using this again," he informed her.Her jaw dropped. "What the hell are you doing? That's my tent!" "You want a tent, fine," he said coldly. "We'll stop at thefirst mall we see and I'll buy you a decent one.