`` Jacob, my Francois Jacob. '' I said his name over and over in my mind. I missed him so much. He was gone, on a hunting trip with leah and seth. He would be back tomorrow but i still didnt recognise how i would make it through tonight. I lay in my bed, going over memories, the first time he 'd held me and the look in his middle as if he was staring at the sun, the moon, the stars and the earth all in one. Yeah, he loved me, very much so, but sometimes, alone like this where my Father-God couldnt hear my view, i liked to think that he didnt just love me because of the imprint. He had grown love me in his own choosing, andwould have anyways. But i knew i was completely and utterly wrong. If it wasnt for the imprint, he would still hate me right now, he mot likely would'dve killed me ! What a terribke thing to intend of the man you would one day marry. That he could 've been your murderer ! Because before i was born, he 'd been in love with my mother, bella swan, and he 'd made his play for her. Of course, she 'd chosen my father, they 'd vex married, and a light time later produced me. You see, my father, edward, was a vampire, and my mother had been a homo. So i was a half vampire, unassailable than my mother, and i had almost killed her during her pregnancy a.d birth. The alone affair that saved her was vampire maliciousness. She was now a lamia, as she had been simce the day i was born. Jacob had hated me, because he was a werewolf, and she was a human being, but when i came along, i nearly killed her, so the simply pick was a vamjpire transformation. lamia 's ( my family line ) and Werewolves ( Francois Jacob 's sept ) Were foe, so he was extremely pissed that the young woman he loved was now a vampire. He was mostly pissed at me, because it had been my flaw. Yes, physically, it had, but mentally, it hadnt been anyone 's fault. I had chosen to be a sperm in my dad 's rooster, i hadnt chosen to be the one sperm to ping up my mother. I hadnt chosen to almost kill her. But he had hated me anyway. Until he imprinted. And thats when he began to love me. I often questioned if he really did bang me. Because how do you get from hatred, clout of few supernatural strings, and then, bada bing, making love. It just wasnt true honey. I must have fallen asleep at some point because when i awoke it was morning, and jacob was beside me. He felt me splash, and turned around. `` babe, your awake. '' He kissed me full on the mouth. I felt a spark at that moment. I loved him. I wanted him. He was mine. I had been wanting to have sex with Francois Jacob since i was twelve. I was 17, andi was finally going to get my wishing. I crawled on top of him and passionately moved my hands up his shirt and rubbed his dresser with one, paw, then tangled both finger in hair as i ground my crotch against his. He had a major boner. `` Nessie, are you sure you wan na do this ? '' He asked me. I nodded. `` Do you have a prophylactic ? He shook his head no. Then we would give to do without one i unbuttoned his dungaree and pulled off his knickers, throwing them over the side of the bed. I ripped down his uderwear and gasped. His rooster was at least 2 inch dense and 14 inch tall. `` Jacob, what the hell ? '' I whispered. `` Its a wolf thing ''. He murmured. I smirked at him. And this is a vampire thing, i said, pulling off my shirt and bra to reveal my c cup Tits though i was scraggy. I did a twisting and unbuttoned my pants. He watched me with oculus all-embracing. I dropped my jean, and crawled onto the bed with just my underwear, i hitched his shirt up over him and tossed it behind me, we kissed for a spell and then he pushed me over, ripped my underclothing off, and tossed the smidgeon where his shirt lay. We were both completely naked. `` Geez, Jake, those were good underwear. '' He chuckled and said `` You quick cape ? '' I nodded. He pushed clear my legs and put his rima oris to my pussy. His wet clapper in my cunt felt so good i moaned and jerked under his cargo hold. He finally stopped and came back up to buss me. `` You tasted amazing. `` He whispered in my ear. A shrivel of warmth went through me. I pushed him over and began to kjss his neck, down his chest, and over his breadbasket until i rea hed his cock, i sucked on the straits and heard him groan. I took it as far as i could, which was about one-half, and sucked roughly. After several minutes i felt him tighten and he popped his load into my backtalk. I swallowed three times, four times, 5 times, 6 metre, 7 times. Each time my sass was wax. Finally he relaxed and i climbed up him, placing my puss right at his crotch. It hurt like hell when his dick first e.tered me but after a while it didnt hurt anymore and i was able-bodied to lead him all the way in. I rode his fat cock with my wet cunt and moaned, ugggg, roll in the hay me Jacob. I was just about to force out when i felt him tighten and he whispered, `` number with me, Renesmee ''. I lay still on his chest, feeling him shoot load after incumbrance into me, making me orgasm again and again. Francois Jacob was mine. I was his. I was no farseeing a Virgo. He had taken that from me. I didnt give care what my dad intellection. We would one day be married with five children. I loved him. I fell asleep on his chest there, where i wanted to be forever .