The Cullen's generosity had known no bounds since Leah's pregnancy and birth, and tonight they had given her and I the greatest gift of all - time alone. Time alone that I was using in our little house to nip at every exposed bit of skin she had, which considering her outfit was quite a lot. It consisted of a very tiny thong, and a big smile. I groaned in happiness as I nipped at her nipples, something I have wanted to do since our very first shared night. She arched her body in my arms, giving me full access to anywhere I wanted, which of course was absolutely everywhere. I nibbled on her ribs, just under her breasts, making her squirm. I nipped up her body, back to her mouth, kissing her, pulling her bottom lip in, grazing it with my teeth. Her hot breath insinuated itself into my mouth and I tasted it; sweet and tempting, like water to a thirsty man. I wanted more, so I raised my hand up between her legs, massaging through the material there. She pushed harder into my hand, writhing, wanting more. My lips against hers curved up into a smile and I removed my hand to her hips, picked her up and wrapped her legs around my waist. She pushed herself up against me, threw her head back and exposed her neck, which of course I nibbled at, making her giggle.

I held her tightly around me as I walk through the house, still biting and kissing - we had stripped the moment we entered the door, but I was still on a mission to have our first time since the babies were born be in our own bed. I turned to nudge the door open, almost dropping to my knees right there as she placed her hand between us and stroked me. Instead, I fairly flew to the bed, laying her on it, and gazed down upon the only body I ever wished to know.

Then I pounced, like the jaguar I was named for.

My mouth flew over her body, tickling, tasting, nipping, licking. I rarely let go of my control with Leah, but I just can't help it, I need all of her at once, and now that I know my venom won't hurt her.... Her writhing encourages me, and I rip off her thong with my teeth, leaving her exposed and trembling. I replace the material with my mouth, my tongue darting around, lapping at her. Her thighs clench around my neck, I grab her hips and pull her in closer, thrusting my tongue into her. She pushes herself against my mouth in desperation, her dampness flowing over my lips; I withdraw my tongue to capture that of her which is trying to elude me. Her hands clasp my braid in a fierce grip, pulling me in further, I happily oblige, licking at her until I hear her yell my name, and her legs shiver against my cheeks.

Pulling my body up, I watch her exquisite face in its pleasure, then hover over her, poised and waiting, waiting for to accept. I would never enter her otherwise; I want to know she desires it as much as I do. Her glassy eyes open, take me in, and grin. She doesn't give me a chance to enter, she wraps her legs around me and pushes her hips up, burying me. I fall forward onto her as I thrust into her, over and over, and I bite at everywhere I can - her earlobes in particular elicit an exciting response. She rolls onto me, riding me, and I roll her again. We fall off our bed in a tangle of limbs, but we are not deterred, and she is on me again, pinning me. Her body raised over me is that of a goddess, shining with sweat, russet skin radiating heat. She leans closer, so her breasts are at my mouth, and I nip at them, suck on her nipples, nibble on her neck. She rides me faster, pulling herself up to sink deeper onto me, I raise myself on one elbow, the other hand cups the smooth skin of her rear. She is riding me hard, thudding herself down onto me, and I can feel the tightness swelling, I know I am going to explode. I throw her under me again, and pound into her, she meets every thrust. Finally, I am released, thrusting in as deep as I can go, squeezing hard on her hips as I pull them closer, wanting to bury my self alive in my Leah. I feel the pulse of her muscles mimic the pulse of mine as we escape together into the stars and she is filled with me.