Isla de Cascadas Hermosas
by Wizardtho
Chapter 04:
I tossed my phone on the bed, then rushed down the stairs. I took a deep breath as I stepped out onto the patio by the pool, noticing he was underwater as I slipped out of my robe. It dropped to the stone around my feet right as Eleazar surfaced and looked up at me.
His breath hitched loudly, but the hopeful look in his eyes was enough incentive to have me moving toward him. As soon as I started walking down into the water, Eleazar started forward. He stopped just inches from me in waist deep water.
Eleazar tipped my chin up to meet my eyes, then searched them for a long moment. His words sounded like a plea as he whispered, “Have you come to me... truly? You're ready for me?”
I nodded, kissed the scar over his heart, then whispered against his skin, “I can't deny it anymore. I was just scared, part of me feeling like I would be betraying Edward. The feelings you bring out of me are so much more intense than anything I've ever felt, Eleazar. I was scared of opening myself up to another vampire. I'm sorry... it hurt to walk away from you all those times, but I needed time to come to terms with my feelings. Ali finally helped me tonight. I realised I can't let whatever this is slip away.”
My eyes met his again, the relief in his expression almost overwhelming in its intensity. He leaned down so his lips brushed against mine, whispering seriously, “You've truly come to me, Little Dove. I swear to you I will never give you a reason to regret taking this step with me. I will spend every day making sure you feel loved as well as desired.”
With that, his lips pressed to mine, causing me to melt completely when he nipped my bottom lip to seek entrance.
Our kiss was filled with passion and longing. By the time I broke it to breathe, we were both panting.
At some point, Eleazar had lifted me by my ass into his arms, because my body was pressed tightly to his, my arms and legs wrapped around his body. I whimpered at the delicious feeling of his cool length pressed against the heat of my core, causing him to pant as his forehead touched mine, “Your scent is swimming with your arousal, my little dove. Can you feel what it does to me?”
I hummed as I shifted in his arms slightly, pressing my core more tightly against him, then bit my bottom lip as I nodded. He groaned, licking my lip as he started carrying me out of the water.
He set me down on my knees on his bed, then turned me to face the headboard while whispering into the side on my neck, “Hands on the bed, Isabella, and cum for me whenever you feel the need. It's meant to feel intimate, so relax, and let yourself go.”
At first I didn't understand what he was going to do, but then I took position on all fours, only to feel him curl his body over my back. His tongue swirled against one of the bite marks on the back of my shoulder as his hands ghosted along my curves. Instantly, my whole body erupted with arousal while my core practically flooded with need.
The sensations only intensified when he moved to another spot, causing me to cry out wordlessly as his hands simultaneously reached my breast and the apex of my thighs. He hummed into my skin, pinching my nipple while running his fingers through my drenched folds. His breath fanned across his wet trail as he cooed, “That's right, Querida… so wet for me. Let me feel you cum on my fingers.”
He swirled said fingers in the most delightful way against my aching clit, right as he gently tugged my nipple and found another scar to lick. That was all it took to have me cry out his name as an intense orgasm rocked through me. I trembled as I clutched at the silky covers of the bed, my head whipping back at the strength of the sensation. I cried out his name toward the heavens while ecstasy ripped through what seemed like every single cell in my body.
When I finally came down, Eleazar licked another spot on my back, eliciting a hiss from me when my clit throbbed in response. I panted out, “Oh, fuck... too soon.”
He chuckled while nipping my back teasingly, then dipped down to run his tongue from my clit clear up to my rose bud. I jerked in surprise as I cried out, “Jesus... way too soon. Oh, holy hell.”
He chuckled and nipped my neck as he pressed his body lightly to mine, whispering into my skin. “Sorry, Sweetheart. I couldn't resist. You soaked my fingers when you came so beautifully for me. I couldn't resist having just a small taste right from the source.”
I let out a breathy laugh, then panted, “Not going to complain about that sinful mouth between my legs, honest. I just need a minute before you continue. It became almost painfully intense, is all, like everything is still heightened after I came.”
He nodded against my back, his cheek resting between my shoulder blades as he whispered, “It will stay heightened between orgasms, until I have healed the majority of your wounds and am buried deeply inside your heat. It is designed that way, so that you feel no pain during the healing process. Even though the intensity may be alarming, I promise the worst that will happen is you experiencing a mind-melting amount of pleasure during a multiple orgasm. You only have to trust that I will guide you through the experience. Let yourself get lost in the sensations.”
After another moment, he trailed his lips down my spine, then kissed another scar. “Ready to continue?”
I let out a shuddered breath as I nodded, relaxing at his touch, then whimpered when I felt his cool tongue lick from my tailbone to my right ribs in a diagonal line. That was one of the worst on my back, where Victoria's claws had cut deeply. He repeated the long lick, causing me to beg in a rushed breath, “Please... Oh, fuck... Please touch me, Eleazar.”
A deep rumble emanated from his chest, then I felt his fingers return to my slick folds. I cried out in relief, but groaned at the feeling of him slipping a finger inside me just deep enough to tease. He dipped it in and out a few time, then slid it fully inside me right as he swirled his tongue on another bite mark.
I hissed out a “Yes..,” then instantly came as he added another finger while his thumb pressed down on my clit. He didn't slow his attentions this time. Just as soon as one orgasm started to wane, he growled into my skin, licking a new spot while his fingers twisted and curled.
My legs gave way underneath me, my body flopping completely to the bed, but Eleazar made sure to stay right with me. He hovered over me, encouraging me as soon as his tongue left my skin, “That's it, Isabella. Cum hard for me; scream my name. Fuck, you are glorious when you cum.”
And I did, as I gasped and trembled violently through the intensity of the sensations he was causing in me.
It was a long while later that I felt completely exhausted, but he had not finished healing me. He had managed to get the worst of the ones on my back and legs, leaving only the shallow scratches and nicks, but he still had several deeper wounds on my front to care for. My voice had long since become hoarse from constant cries of pleasure.
One look into my eyes had Eleazar whispering, “You need rest, Poco Paloma. You can barely hold your eyes open.”
I nodded, then whispered hoarsely, “Stay?”
He chuckled, crawled to lay next to me, then pulled me gently so that I lay on top of him. I sighed, and though my body was still humming with arousal, I was deeply asleep within just minutes of resting my head on his chest.
I was pulled gently from my sleep only a few hours later, arousal zinging through me at a delicious scent under my nose, as soft cool fingers teasingly ghosted along my curves. My voice sounded husky as I hummed, “Mmm... that feels incredible.”
He smiled into my shoulder, then licked the first scar he healed before replying softly, “Good morning, Little Dove. Are you ready to wake, or would you rather sleep a while more?”
I shook my head, kissed over his heart, then sat up to look down at him. His hands slid along my hips, my eyes fluttered as I let out a breathy whisper of, “God, I love your hands. No more sleep. I feel more rested than I have in a long while, and your scent is driving me insane right now.”
I opened my eyes again. I could see the desire building in his as we studied each other intently. His eyes wandered down the column of my throat, past my collar bones, then landed on my breasts. He leaned up on his elbows, then used one hand to wrap around my waist and bring me to him. His lips surrounded my nipple the instant he was in range, causing me to moan in delight, “Fuck, that's sexy. Harder.”
Eleazar growled around my nipple, then swirled his tongue and sucked hard, instantly shooting a zing of pure need from my nipple to my already wet core. I hissed in pleasure as my core rocked against his solid length, then he groaned after releasing my flesh with a pop, “So wet for me already. Keep rocking, Bella... make yourself cum against my cock.”
He latched on to an unhealed bite mark on my collarbone as I began to rock more determinedly, then grabbed my hips to help guide me while letting out a deep moan around the healing wound.
With a rush of air, Eleazar flipped us. He growled into my neck while rocking just right against me, instantly igniting my first orgasm of the day. I cried out, clutching to his back, “Ughh, fuuck. Eleazar!”
My legs hitched up high on his sides as the pleasure heightened even more, and with a quick adjustment of his stance, Eleazar moaned, “Jesus, I can feel you cumming, Bella. Oh, fuck, I'm not going to last... you feel so damn good.”
Just as another wave of ecstasy rolled through me, Eleazar growled my name, then I felt his cool release landing on my mound and lower stomach.
We panted with our foreheads together for a long moment before he chuckled, “That wasn't exactly what I planned to happen, but I couldn't help it once you started rocking on me.”
He gave my ass a gentle swat before placing my legs back on the bed and saying, “Come. You need nourishment, and I'd like to take a shower with you before I fix your breakfast.”
I giggled, telling him not to tease by smacking my ass if he wanted me to get out of bed anytime soon, only for him to growl teasingly into my neck while carrying me into the bathroom.
Eleazar was able to get a few more of my wounds tended to during our shower, taking everything slowly. He even insisted on drying me himself when we got out, which I thought was really sweet. He definitely didn't seem to have issues with my scarred body -seeing as he couldn't seem to keep his hands away from it- and I was truly relieved that unless he was healing or kissing a scar, he didn't even seem to notice them.
I was shocked to tears when I happened to catch sight of myself in the mirror while Eleazar was drying my hair. No longer did I have raw red marks marring most of my body. Instead, I saw very faint pale scars in their places. I knew they were there, but I had to focus hard before even noticing that much.
When Eleazar noticed tears filling my eyes, he licked my shoulder before whispering into my neck, “They do not define you, Poco Paloma. You are extraordinarily beautiful, both inside and out.”
I shook my head, but before he could say anything further to try to convince me, I smiled, “I'm happy... relieved. I'm not in pain any more, other than the ones that still need tending to. Unless you know what to look for, most people wouldn't even know I had been hurt. These are good tears, Eli. I promise. It seems that there's still a lot I need to learn about vampires, though, so will you tell me?”
He grinned, kissed my neck, then leaned his chin on my shoulder, “Of course, Isabella. I will fix your breakfast while you go dress for the day. While you are eating, we will go over more of vampire nature. Does that suit you?”
As it turns out, there was much I had been misled to believe about vampires. I knew by what Eleazar had told me before, that Edward and I had been a type of companion for each other... but I didn't know that even truly mated couples often shared a companion or two. Monogamy was not widely practiced in vampire society, because of the heightened sensuality of feeding, along with the magnified senses and crazy high libido. I had gotten a small taste of it from the trapped venom in my system, but from what Eleazar explained, it would be magnified -at the very least- tenfold from what it is now after my change.
If that were even partially true, I could understand how mated pairs would like sharing a companion between them. When Eleazar stated his desire to always keep me as sated as possible, even if it was for us to think about inviting a companion, I promised to be as open with him as possible. He was pleased with the fact that I would try to talk to him about my desires and wants, knowing how flustered the topic of sex made me when speaking.
He talked at length about the first year of vampire life, letting me know the ups and downs, while being completely open when answering any of my questions. When I asked if the island was a good place for me to go through my newborn year, his face lit up, offering in a pleased tone, “The perfect place, Isabella. The island is well stocked, as I mentioned before. Also, with the privacy the island affords, you should have no problem gaining control of your senses quickly. I like the thought of this officially becoming our island, my little beauty. The very idea pleases me greatly.”
He kissed my fingers with a rakish grin, making me chuckle as I called him a charmer, then he asked what I would like to do with the rest of the day. I told him I felt like staying in, maybe lounging by the pool with a good book. He agreed that it sounded like a wonderful day of down-time.
Over the course of that day, Eleazar not only told me a lot more about vampire nature -since I had seen him look to my unhealed wounds with longing- but had also healed the remainder of them. Among the many other things about vampire nature he told me, he explained that while lovers could heal wounds on each other, true mates were drawn to heal them… they longed to care for their mate in all ways, almost as if it were a deep need aching inside them until he/she was completely cared for, as well as sated.
He took his time drawing out the healing of each of the smaller nicks and scratches on my body, just to bring me the most pleasure possible during the process. His touch lingered to tease my flesh, making me cum more times that day then I ever had in the span of a week… yet the more attention he gave me, the more I craved. We still had not officially made love, though I yearned deeply to actually feel him, hard and pulsing inside me.
Once again, when my exhausted body gave in to the late hour that night, I fell asleep atop Eleazar with his scent surrounding me.
When morning dawned, I slowly woke to find myself alone in bed, with the sound of the shower shutting off faintly reaching my ears. The covers were pooled around my hips as I leaned up on my elbows to look toward the bathroom. Eleazar emerged from the open doorway, naked as the day he was born, toweling the water from his hair. God, he was glorious. I watched in appreciation as his muscles tensed and flexed with his movements, feeling my arousal level shoot quickly skyward, then he stopped short to inhale while looking up. Gold eyes met chocolate as he offered, “I had hoped to have you back in my arms before you awoke, my sleepy goddess. Regretfully, it seems my hunt took longer than anticipated.”
I smirked, not able to help myself, then crooked my finger at him. “This view is definitely on my top ten list, though. You look… so sexy… doing even the most mundane of tasks. Can I help it if you make me want to do very naughty things?”
I bit my lip as I shifted, then saw his eyes dart to my moving hand, as it slowly teased its way down my heating flesh from neck to navel. He stood there frozen, eyes locked on my hand, until it disappeared under the covers in search of my core.
Eleazar’s eyes narrowed in response as a low growl rumbled in his chest, then he stalked forward to pull the covers to the end of the bed. “Christ, Isabella. You don’t need to seduce me into reaction. I had to make myself cum twice after my hunt this morning, since my mind was filled to the brink with thoughts of you... just so I wouldn’t stalk in here to take you while covered in blood, and end up scaring you.”
His words had my core soaked in an instant, the thought of him like that actually making me moan as my fingers slipped easily through my wetness. Eleazar groaned deeply in response, then crawled up the bottom of the bed to open my legs wider, saying from his new vantage point, “God, you’re glorious, Isabella. My provocative, enticing little mate, you have no idea how much I desire you.”
Before I could even think to respond, he was letting out a pleased groan as his tongue pressed into my entrance, his hand guiding my previously busy one to my bundle of nerves. I gasped loudly, but it turned into a whimper of need when I laid back on the bed, needing to feel my other hand in his hair.
Eleazar quickly brought me to my first orgasm while feasting on my arousal, then stalked up my body with a clear longing and need in his eyes. As he settled between my thighs, I could see him trying to fight his urges, so I took the burden from him. I needed to feel us making love, but knew he was fighting his urge to claim and mark me, for fear of my reaction to the bite.
“Eli, don’t stop now. I want this… I want you. I know what it is I’m asking for. Make love to me…. here… now.”
His eyes widened slightly as he gasped, then in the same instant, his lips met mine in a truly passion-filled kiss.
I tossed my phone on the bed, then rushed down the stairs. I took a deep breath as I stepped out onto the patio by the pool, noticing he was underwater as I slipped out of my robe. It dropped to the stone around my feet right as Eleazar surfaced and looked up at me.
His breath hitched loudly, but the hopeful look in his eyes was enough incentive to have me moving toward him. As soon as I started walking down into the water, Eleazar started forward. He stopped just inches from me in waist deep water.
Eleazar tipped my chin up to meet my eyes, then searched them for a long moment. His words sounded like a plea as he whispered, “Have you come to me... truly? You're ready for me?”
I nodded, kissed the scar over his heart, then whispered against his skin, “I can't deny it anymore. I was just scared, part of me feeling like I would be betraying Edward. The feelings you bring out of me are so much more intense than anything I've ever felt, Eleazar. I was scared of opening myself up to another vampire. I'm sorry... it hurt to walk away from you all those times, but I needed time to come to terms with my feelings. Ali finally helped me tonight. I realised I can't let whatever this is slip away.”
My eyes met his again, the relief in his expression almost overwhelming in its intensity. He leaned down so his lips brushed against mine, whispering seriously, “You've truly come to me, Little Dove. I swear to you I will never give you a reason to regret taking this step with me. I will spend every day making sure you feel loved as well as desired.”
With that, his lips pressed to mine, causing me to melt completely when he nipped my bottom lip to seek entrance.
Our kiss was filled with passion and longing. By the time I broke it to breathe, we were both panting.
At some point, Eleazar had lifted me by my ass into his arms, because my body was pressed tightly to his, my arms and legs wrapped around his body. I whimpered at the delicious feeling of his cool length pressed against the heat of my core, causing him to pant as his forehead touched mine, “Your scent is swimming with your arousal, my little dove. Can you feel what it does to me?”
I hummed as I shifted in his arms slightly, pressing my core more tightly against him, then bit my bottom lip as I nodded. He groaned, licking my lip as he started carrying me out of the water.
He set me down on my knees on his bed, then turned me to face the headboard while whispering into the side on my neck, “Hands on the bed, Isabella, and cum for me whenever you feel the need. It's meant to feel intimate, so relax, and let yourself go.”
At first I didn't understand what he was going to do, but then I took position on all fours, only to feel him curl his body over my back. His tongue swirled against one of the bite marks on the back of my shoulder as his hands ghosted along my curves. Instantly, my whole body erupted with arousal while my core practically flooded with need.
The sensations only intensified when he moved to another spot, causing me to cry out wordlessly as his hands simultaneously reached my breast and the apex of my thighs. He hummed into my skin, pinching my nipple while running his fingers through my drenched folds. His breath fanned across his wet trail as he cooed, “That's right, Querida… so wet for me. Let me feel you cum on my fingers.”
He swirled said fingers in the most delightful way against my aching clit, right as he gently tugged my nipple and found another scar to lick. That was all it took to have me cry out his name as an intense orgasm rocked through me. I trembled as I clutched at the silky covers of the bed, my head whipping back at the strength of the sensation. I cried out his name toward the heavens while ecstasy ripped through what seemed like every single cell in my body.
When I finally came down, Eleazar licked another spot on my back, eliciting a hiss from me when my clit throbbed in response. I panted out, “Oh, fuck... too soon.”
He chuckled while nipping my back teasingly, then dipped down to run his tongue from my clit clear up to my rose bud. I jerked in surprise as I cried out, “Jesus... way too soon. Oh, holy hell.”
He chuckled and nipped my neck as he pressed his body lightly to mine, whispering into my skin. “Sorry, Sweetheart. I couldn't resist. You soaked my fingers when you came so beautifully for me. I couldn't resist having just a small taste right from the source.”
I let out a breathy laugh, then panted, “Not going to complain about that sinful mouth between my legs, honest. I just need a minute before you continue. It became almost painfully intense, is all, like everything is still heightened after I came.”
He nodded against my back, his cheek resting between my shoulder blades as he whispered, “It will stay heightened between orgasms, until I have healed the majority of your wounds and am buried deeply inside your heat. It is designed that way, so that you feel no pain during the healing process. Even though the intensity may be alarming, I promise the worst that will happen is you experiencing a mind-melting amount of pleasure during a multiple orgasm. You only have to trust that I will guide you through the experience. Let yourself get lost in the sensations.”
After another moment, he trailed his lips down my spine, then kissed another scar. “Ready to continue?”
I let out a shuddered breath as I nodded, relaxing at his touch, then whimpered when I felt his cool tongue lick from my tailbone to my right ribs in a diagonal line. That was one of the worst on my back, where Victoria's claws had cut deeply. He repeated the long lick, causing me to beg in a rushed breath, “Please... Oh, fuck... Please touch me, Eleazar.”
A deep rumble emanated from his chest, then I felt his fingers return to my slick folds. I cried out in relief, but groaned at the feeling of him slipping a finger inside me just deep enough to tease. He dipped it in and out a few time, then slid it fully inside me right as he swirled his tongue on another bite mark.
I hissed out a “Yes..,” then instantly came as he added another finger while his thumb pressed down on my clit. He didn't slow his attentions this time. Just as soon as one orgasm started to wane, he growled into my skin, licking a new spot while his fingers twisted and curled.
My legs gave way underneath me, my body flopping completely to the bed, but Eleazar made sure to stay right with me. He hovered over me, encouraging me as soon as his tongue left my skin, “That's it, Isabella. Cum hard for me; scream my name. Fuck, you are glorious when you cum.”
And I did, as I gasped and trembled violently through the intensity of the sensations he was causing in me.
It was a long while later that I felt completely exhausted, but he had not finished healing me. He had managed to get the worst of the ones on my back and legs, leaving only the shallow scratches and nicks, but he still had several deeper wounds on my front to care for. My voice had long since become hoarse from constant cries of pleasure.
One look into my eyes had Eleazar whispering, “You need rest, Poco Paloma. You can barely hold your eyes open.”
I nodded, then whispered hoarsely, “Stay?”
He chuckled, crawled to lay next to me, then pulled me gently so that I lay on top of him. I sighed, and though my body was still humming with arousal, I was deeply asleep within just minutes of resting my head on his chest.
I was pulled gently from my sleep only a few hours later, arousal zinging through me at a delicious scent under my nose, as soft cool fingers teasingly ghosted along my curves. My voice sounded husky as I hummed, “Mmm... that feels incredible.”
He smiled into my shoulder, then licked the first scar he healed before replying softly, “Good morning, Little Dove. Are you ready to wake, or would you rather sleep a while more?”
I shook my head, kissed over his heart, then sat up to look down at him. His hands slid along my hips, my eyes fluttered as I let out a breathy whisper of, “God, I love your hands. No more sleep. I feel more rested than I have in a long while, and your scent is driving me insane right now.”
I opened my eyes again. I could see the desire building in his as we studied each other intently. His eyes wandered down the column of my throat, past my collar bones, then landed on my breasts. He leaned up on his elbows, then used one hand to wrap around my waist and bring me to him. His lips surrounded my nipple the instant he was in range, causing me to moan in delight, “Fuck, that's sexy. Harder.”
Eleazar growled around my nipple, then swirled his tongue and sucked hard, instantly shooting a zing of pure need from my nipple to my already wet core. I hissed in pleasure as my core rocked against his solid length, then he groaned after releasing my flesh with a pop, “So wet for me already. Keep rocking, Bella... make yourself cum against my cock.”
He latched on to an unhealed bite mark on my collarbone as I began to rock more determinedly, then grabbed my hips to help guide me while letting out a deep moan around the healing wound.
With a rush of air, Eleazar flipped us. He growled into my neck while rocking just right against me, instantly igniting my first orgasm of the day. I cried out, clutching to his back, “Ughh, fuuck. Eleazar!”
My legs hitched up high on his sides as the pleasure heightened even more, and with a quick adjustment of his stance, Eleazar moaned, “Jesus, I can feel you cumming, Bella. Oh, fuck, I'm not going to last... you feel so damn good.”
Just as another wave of ecstasy rolled through me, Eleazar growled my name, then I felt his cool release landing on my mound and lower stomach.
We panted with our foreheads together for a long moment before he chuckled, “That wasn't exactly what I planned to happen, but I couldn't help it once you started rocking on me.”
He gave my ass a gentle swat before placing my legs back on the bed and saying, “Come. You need nourishment, and I'd like to take a shower with you before I fix your breakfast.”
I giggled, telling him not to tease by smacking my ass if he wanted me to get out of bed anytime soon, only for him to growl teasingly into my neck while carrying me into the bathroom.
Eleazar was able to get a few more of my wounds tended to during our shower, taking everything slowly. He even insisted on drying me himself when we got out, which I thought was really sweet. He definitely didn't seem to have issues with my scarred body -seeing as he couldn't seem to keep his hands away from it- and I was truly relieved that unless he was healing or kissing a scar, he didn't even seem to notice them.
I was shocked to tears when I happened to catch sight of myself in the mirror while Eleazar was drying my hair. No longer did I have raw red marks marring most of my body. Instead, I saw very faint pale scars in their places. I knew they were there, but I had to focus hard before even noticing that much.
When Eleazar noticed tears filling my eyes, he licked my shoulder before whispering into my neck, “They do not define you, Poco Paloma. You are extraordinarily beautiful, both inside and out.”
I shook my head, but before he could say anything further to try to convince me, I smiled, “I'm happy... relieved. I'm not in pain any more, other than the ones that still need tending to. Unless you know what to look for, most people wouldn't even know I had been hurt. These are good tears, Eli. I promise. It seems that there's still a lot I need to learn about vampires, though, so will you tell me?”
He grinned, kissed my neck, then leaned his chin on my shoulder, “Of course, Isabella. I will fix your breakfast while you go dress for the day. While you are eating, we will go over more of vampire nature. Does that suit you?”
As it turns out, there was much I had been misled to believe about vampires. I knew by what Eleazar had told me before, that Edward and I had been a type of companion for each other... but I didn't know that even truly mated couples often shared a companion or two. Monogamy was not widely practiced in vampire society, because of the heightened sensuality of feeding, along with the magnified senses and crazy high libido. I had gotten a small taste of it from the trapped venom in my system, but from what Eleazar explained, it would be magnified -at the very least- tenfold from what it is now after my change.
If that were even partially true, I could understand how mated pairs would like sharing a companion between them. When Eleazar stated his desire to always keep me as sated as possible, even if it was for us to think about inviting a companion, I promised to be as open with him as possible. He was pleased with the fact that I would try to talk to him about my desires and wants, knowing how flustered the topic of sex made me when speaking.
He talked at length about the first year of vampire life, letting me know the ups and downs, while being completely open when answering any of my questions. When I asked if the island was a good place for me to go through my newborn year, his face lit up, offering in a pleased tone, “The perfect place, Isabella. The island is well stocked, as I mentioned before. Also, with the privacy the island affords, you should have no problem gaining control of your senses quickly. I like the thought of this officially becoming our island, my little beauty. The very idea pleases me greatly.”
He kissed my fingers with a rakish grin, making me chuckle as I called him a charmer, then he asked what I would like to do with the rest of the day. I told him I felt like staying in, maybe lounging by the pool with a good book. He agreed that it sounded like a wonderful day of down-time.
Over the course of that day, Eleazar not only told me a lot more about vampire nature -since I had seen him look to my unhealed wounds with longing- but had also healed the remainder of them. Among the many other things about vampire nature he told me, he explained that while lovers could heal wounds on each other, true mates were drawn to heal them… they longed to care for their mate in all ways, almost as if it were a deep need aching inside them until he/she was completely cared for, as well as sated.
He took his time drawing out the healing of each of the smaller nicks and scratches on my body, just to bring me the most pleasure possible during the process. His touch lingered to tease my flesh, making me cum more times that day then I ever had in the span of a week… yet the more attention he gave me, the more I craved. We still had not officially made love, though I yearned deeply to actually feel him, hard and pulsing inside me.
Once again, when my exhausted body gave in to the late hour that night, I fell asleep atop Eleazar with his scent surrounding me.
When morning dawned, I slowly woke to find myself alone in bed, with the sound of the shower shutting off faintly reaching my ears. The covers were pooled around my hips as I leaned up on my elbows to look toward the bathroom. Eleazar emerged from the open doorway, naked as the day he was born, toweling the water from his hair. God, he was glorious. I watched in appreciation as his muscles tensed and flexed with his movements, feeling my arousal level shoot quickly skyward, then he stopped short to inhale while looking up. Gold eyes met chocolate as he offered, “I had hoped to have you back in my arms before you awoke, my sleepy goddess. Regretfully, it seems my hunt took longer than anticipated.”
I smirked, not able to help myself, then crooked my finger at him. “This view is definitely on my top ten list, though. You look… so sexy… doing even the most mundane of tasks. Can I help it if you make me want to do very naughty things?”
I bit my lip as I shifted, then saw his eyes dart to my moving hand, as it slowly teased its way down my heating flesh from neck to navel. He stood there frozen, eyes locked on my hand, until it disappeared under the covers in search of my core.
Eleazar’s eyes narrowed in response as a low growl rumbled in his chest, then he stalked forward to pull the covers to the end of the bed. “Christ, Isabella. You don’t need to seduce me into reaction. I had to make myself cum twice after my hunt this morning, since my mind was filled to the brink with thoughts of you... just so I wouldn’t stalk in here to take you while covered in blood, and end up scaring you.”
His words had my core soaked in an instant, the thought of him like that actually making me moan as my fingers slipped easily through my wetness. Eleazar groaned deeply in response, then crawled up the bottom of the bed to open my legs wider, saying from his new vantage point, “God, you’re glorious, Isabella. My provocative, enticing little mate, you have no idea how much I desire you.”
Before I could even think to respond, he was letting out a pleased groan as his tongue pressed into my entrance, his hand guiding my previously busy one to my bundle of nerves. I gasped loudly, but it turned into a whimper of need when I laid back on the bed, needing to feel my other hand in his hair.
Eleazar quickly brought me to my first orgasm while feasting on my arousal, then stalked up my body with a clear longing and need in his eyes. As he settled between my thighs, I could see him trying to fight his urges, so I took the burden from him. I needed to feel us making love, but knew he was fighting his urge to claim and mark me, for fear of my reaction to the bite.
“Eli, don’t stop now. I want this… I want you. I know what it is I’m asking for. Make love to me…. here… now.”
His eyes widened slightly as he gasped, then in the same instant, his lips met mine in a truly passion-filled kiss.