Isla de Cascadas Hermosas
by Wizardtho
Chapter 11:
E POV
It was the end of Jasper’s second week on the island, the start of his third. I knew both Isabella and I were comfortable with officially naming him as our companion, but there was just one more thing I had to find out about. Tonight was my opportunity.
I needed to hunt, yet my little mate was in the midst of another permanent rise in her sexual nature. Though I longed for us to sate her needs together, I could not prolong hunting for even one more night. The many times the three of us had been intimate since my last hunt had truly depleted much of my energy.
The three of us were lounging on the couch, our legs entwined on the ottoman, when my need to hunt became too much to ignore. I kissed the little brunette beauty at my side, then looked at her sadly, “I must hunt, My Dove. I don’t want to be away from you now, but it has become unavoidable.”
With her nod of understanding, I gave Jasper a quick kiss before rushing out the open poolside doors. It took 4 large animals to sate my need for blood, then other needs made themselves known. Not only my need to know if Jasper would truly step up to keep my mate happy in my absence, but my need to walk in on them in the middle of being intimate. Every other time they’d been together, I had been there from the start, but now was my chance to walk in on it already happening. The thought alone had desire rushing quickly through my venom-filled veins.
I just hoped Jasper wouldn’t try to stall her until my arrival.
When I reached the back yard’s treeline, I could hear Jasper’s faint voice, as well as my beautiful mate’s pleasure sounds, coming through the open master bedroom doors. The sound thrilled me just as much as it aroused me. I crept quietly toward the doors as intermittent bursts of passion and desire saturated the air, then quickly shed my clothes as I heard Jasper say, “Mmm… that’s it, Darlin’. Let go and give it to me. I love it when ya cum for me.”
I stealthily made my way to a shadowed corner of the room, not wanting to disturb them, then looked up in time to hear Isabella cry out Jasper’s name with a string of profanities. Her silken body was trembling, her back arched high off the bed. Jasper had one hand teasing her left nipple, three fingers of the other buried deep in her warm depths, while his mouth devoured the other nipple.
With a scrape of his teeth and light tug to her nipples, just as he thrust and curled his fingers again, I watched Isabella shatter into millions of blissful pieces under our companion.
The sight was so erotic, that I found myself stroking my cock to the rhythm of Jasper’s fingers. Leisurely, not wanting to waste this opportunity, I kept stroking as Jasper moved down until his face was level with Isabella’s core. He inhaled deeply, then let out a rumbling growl as he thrust his fingers deep again, “Ya can’t know how addicted I am to your pretty li’l pussy already, Bella. The taste of ya on my tongue… how wet ya get with my fingers inside ya... the feel of ya pulsin’ around my cock when ya cum. You’re an addiction I’ll never give up.”
With that, I felt a shock wave of euphoria sweep through the room as Jasper’s mouth met my mate’s clit. As she came, screaming out wordlessly, my own orgasm rushed over me.
I found myself still rock hard, stroking my cock, when my first orgasm died down. It wasn’t enough to even take the edge off… but I also knew my mate was nowhere near satisfied yet.
What happened next was even sexier than what I walked in on. Jasper flipped Isabella over onto all fours, thrust two fingers of his free hand into her core, then removed them, only to slowly press one against her tight rear entrance. My mate gasped, but when Jasper thrust his other fingers deep inside her pussy again, she moaned, “Jasper, don’t stop. Fuck, that’s amazing... more.”
He slowly added the second finger, and when it slipped past the tight ring of muscle, my mate gasped, “So good. Move, please… oh, God, yeah.”
Both Jasper’s hands were moving in an alternating rhythm, but when he switched to a synchronized one, Isabella gasped loudly while trembling from head to toe. Jasper hummed, sending both passion and desire through the room, then encouraged his companion, “That’s right, my beautiful girl. Feel it.”
Both hands stopped their motion after thrusting fully to the hilt, but when Isabella whined in protest, Jasper chuckled, “If ya want it, take it. Rock on my fingers, Sugar. Make yourself cum.”
He nipped both of her ass cheeks, then continued, “Come on, Darlin’, work for it. Show me how much ya wanna cum.”
Fuck, it was sexy watching my mate rock back and forth on Jasper’s fingers, filling both her entrances. The faster and harder she rocked, the faster and harder I stroked. It wouldn’t take much more for either of us, by the sound of her cries and the ache in my groin. Then, just as I thought I’d fall over that edge before she did, Jasper thrust and twisted his fingers. Her beautiful pleasure cries echoed around the bedroom as we both lost ourselves in another explosive orgasm.
I knew what I needed when the aftershock of my release made me feel empty… hollow. I couldn’t take not touching either of them anymore. I needed to feel them, touch them, and taste them.
I was behind Jasper, my hands gliding up his tight backside as I kissed his neck and shoulder. When my hands reached his hips, he let out a hum, then they reached forward to glide along Isabella’s curves. She gasped, her head turning my way, so I chuckled, “I’ve been back for a while now, Dove.”
She raised an eyebrow, which caused Jasper to chuckle, “Since before I had your sweet juices flowin’ on my tongue, Sugar. He’s had 2 very delicious orgasms right along with ya.”
She grinned, then gasped when Jasper thrust his cock deep into her wetness, his hips meeting the round flesh of her ass in one smooth stroke. I couldn’t help but hum as I touched them both, wanting nothing more than to be connected with them. I got my wish, because before long, Jasper stilled and adjusted enough for me to slowly press into him. Christ, did he feel amazing.
I looked at the lightening sky through the doorway hours later. The three of us had made love into the pre-dawn hours, and my mate was finally sated enough to rest peacefully on my chest. Jasper had literally pulled out all the stops to make her cum, or keep her cumming, all night long. It had been highly erotic, watching our lover work Isabella into a frenzy, which could only be matched by the tenderness he showed her outside of the bedroom.
I knew my dear friend and lover would keep my mate happy, as well as protected, should something happen to me. I just need to speak to Isabella about how she felt while intimate with Jasper alone, then tell him the final decision, when the time is right.
B POV
I barely remembered anything after collapsing onto Eli’s chest. I do know that it had been the best night’s sleep I’d had since my first time with Eli. I finally felt complete with both of them here… like I didn’t need to be afraid of anything, even though I knew there were two major threats out there somewhere still.
Over the next two days, things continued on in the same pattern, exploring, playing naked, making love, curling up together, and them plain spoiling me rotten. We even went out to the mainland clubs again, which included a very arousing scene of Jasper dancing with Eli.
I think Jasper had been a bit nervous about our reactions to such PDA with him, but when Eli grabbed his belt loops and pulled him in for a kiss on the dance floor, I couldn’t have had a bigger smile on my face. I loved seeing them together. It got me so hot and bothered, that I couldn’t wait until we got home. I mounted Jasper, in the seat next to Eli, while he drove us back to the island.
After my first two orgasms while riding Jasper, he motioned for Eli to cut the engine, then they both made love to me together on the sundeck... this time with Jasper behind me. Feeling the two of them filling me at the same time, all three of us connected out on the open ocean, was such an incredible feeling.
After the rush of my first orgasms, they took their time, drawing out my pleasure. In turn, whenever any of us would find release, it was explosive, and so worth the wait.
It was the end of Jasper’s third week on the island when he needed to hunt again. I could tell that he was trying to delay, because his eyes were starting to shadow… become darker. I turned to straddle his lap on the couch, foregoing the movie we had been watching, to stroke my thumbs under his eyes. They fluttered closed in response to my touch, but I whispered, “We’ll be here when you get back. I promise. Now go feed, before the shadows under your eyes get any darker. You both need to stay as healthy as possible for me. Please?”
Jasper left to hunt a few minutes later, after kissing us both and promising to be back soon. I curled up with my mate, but just as soon as I got back into the movie, he whispered into the top of my hair, “My sweet dove, I have a question for you.”
I tilted my head to meet his eyes, then he asked, “Were you comfortable with Jasper alone while I hunted? Truly?”
I gave him a genuine smile, “Yes, My Love. You two are alike in many ways, as you have no doubt found out by now. There are also differences in each of you that I’ve come to love. You are my mate, Eli. Nothing will ever change that… but if… well, if need be, I could see myself happy and well taken care of by Jasper in your stead. I hate to think of that possibility, but I know we must. My only question is this… could you? I mean, if something ever happened to me? I hate to think of you alone, Eli, and Jasper is part of us now.”
His eyes glistened with venom at my words, but he nodded. After a second, he cleared his throat to say a bit hoarsely, “You are right, Isabella. Jasper is now part of us. Though it would tear me apart to lose you, I could not lose you both and still stay sane. I believe Jasper is the only choice for us both. I do not know if Jasper feels the same, though. It is difficult to discern his thoughts at times. I know he cares for us both deeply, that he now thinks of a future with us, but I do not know if that future extends beyond that of your companion… whether that future now extends to being my companion as well.”
We sat there, curled up together on the couch, until well after the movie ended. The room was quiet, the only sounds being the crickets and cicadas outside… until Jasper came rushing into the room in a flurry of motion. When my eyes caught his intent ones, though, I knew this was no longer my Jasper.
I had met this man only two times before, but I would know him anywhere. This, here and now, was the Major on a mission… which meant something was horribly wrong.
J POV
I hated leavin’ them for even the shortest amount of time. I honestly couldn’t wait for Bella’s change, because then we could all hunt together, as mates and companions were meant to. It was too risky right now, though. Not because of her still lovin’ Edward, mind you. No, she had talked freely with us about some of her favorite times with him, reminiscin’ one day. It was too risky because of that crazy bitch, Victoria, as well as the Italians.
I wandered through the jungle in thought, lettin’ bits and pieces of the last few weeks take the forefront in my mind, until I found my first prey of the night… a large male jaguar. Luckily, he was an unpaired male, because I knew I couldn’t let him go when flames of thirst roared down my throat from his scent. His blood was fillin’ my body quickly once he was in my grasp, the warm pulsin’ liquid barely calmin’ the burn, lettin’ me know he wouldn’t be enough to sate my needs tonight.
My thoughts returned to Bella and Eleazar as I buried my kill, then searched for my next prey. Nothin’ had been decided about my status as her companion yet, but I could feel the time was comin’ close. Their decision would be made within a matter of days, and I prayed for it to be yes. I had become extremely attached to the two of them over the last weeks. It was funny... I thought I’d be comin’ here to lick my wounds in peace, when in actuality, I’d had the most amazin’ time here with the little brunette beauty and her Spanish mate.
Eleazar had been my dear friend for many years, but in all that time, I never caught his desire for me… until I got here. I’d always sensed a bit from Bella, but now that she’s bloomed into a stunnin’ creature of sensuality, her needs and desires practically scream at me.
I loved every minute of it, honestly. It was breathtakin’ not to feel disgust or apprehension comin’ from either of them, and they freely gave themselves to me whenever… wherever.
I dreaded thinkin’ about where I’d go or what I’d do, if their answer was no for some reason. Not after everythin’ that’s happened in the last few weeks. Not after givin’ every bit of myself to them, from practically the moment I stepped on the island.
A herd of white-tailed deer broke me from my thoughts. I quickly incapacitated two while lettin’ the others scatter. The taste was bland, even compared to the jaguar, but the two unfortunate deer did sate my needs. I was feelin’ quite full by the time the second deer’s heart stopped beatin’.
Buryin’ them was easy, but gettin’ cleaned up was another matter. After lookin’ around, I realised the closest stretch of beach wasn’t far off, and the house was about a 20 minute human jog in the opposite direction.
Decision made, I headed toward the beach, not wantin’ to return to them a complete mess.
I took my time makin’ sure there was no blood on me after strippin’ down. My shirt was unable to be saved, but my jeans had made it through the hunt unblemished. A few quick laps from the shore to a rock base about 100 yards out, and I was makin’ my way back to shore.
Just as I pulled my jeans over my ass, the wind shifted.
Before I could even process my own actions, I was runnin’ faster than I ever had before. My alter ego -Major, the God of War- had already taken over as I made way to the house, not botherin’ to dodge or weave with the landscape, because the scent that carried on the breeze was unmistakably Victoria.
That scent had been all over James when I killed him for darin’ to hurt Bella. It had been cloyingly strong in the baseball field. Now it was here -where it had no right bein’- and Bella was in danger. I had to get to her… protect her… warn her mate.
I didn’t even stop until I was barrelin’ through the open doorway, frantically searchin’ out my surroundin’s to make sure I could lay eyes on both Bella and Eleazar. They were alarmed at my sudden appearance, but at the sight of me, I felt Eleazar’s emotions bristle with worry and protectiveness. “Fill me in quickly.”
E POV
It was the end of Jasper’s second week on the island, the start of his third. I knew both Isabella and I were comfortable with officially naming him as our companion, but there was just one more thing I had to find out about. Tonight was my opportunity.
I needed to hunt, yet my little mate was in the midst of another permanent rise in her sexual nature. Though I longed for us to sate her needs together, I could not prolong hunting for even one more night. The many times the three of us had been intimate since my last hunt had truly depleted much of my energy.
The three of us were lounging on the couch, our legs entwined on the ottoman, when my need to hunt became too much to ignore. I kissed the little brunette beauty at my side, then looked at her sadly, “I must hunt, My Dove. I don’t want to be away from you now, but it has become unavoidable.”
With her nod of understanding, I gave Jasper a quick kiss before rushing out the open poolside doors. It took 4 large animals to sate my need for blood, then other needs made themselves known. Not only my need to know if Jasper would truly step up to keep my mate happy in my absence, but my need to walk in on them in the middle of being intimate. Every other time they’d been together, I had been there from the start, but now was my chance to walk in on it already happening. The thought alone had desire rushing quickly through my venom-filled veins.
I just hoped Jasper wouldn’t try to stall her until my arrival.
When I reached the back yard’s treeline, I could hear Jasper’s faint voice, as well as my beautiful mate’s pleasure sounds, coming through the open master bedroom doors. The sound thrilled me just as much as it aroused me. I crept quietly toward the doors as intermittent bursts of passion and desire saturated the air, then quickly shed my clothes as I heard Jasper say, “Mmm… that’s it, Darlin’. Let go and give it to me. I love it when ya cum for me.”
I stealthily made my way to a shadowed corner of the room, not wanting to disturb them, then looked up in time to hear Isabella cry out Jasper’s name with a string of profanities. Her silken body was trembling, her back arched high off the bed. Jasper had one hand teasing her left nipple, three fingers of the other buried deep in her warm depths, while his mouth devoured the other nipple.
With a scrape of his teeth and light tug to her nipples, just as he thrust and curled his fingers again, I watched Isabella shatter into millions of blissful pieces under our companion.
The sight was so erotic, that I found myself stroking my cock to the rhythm of Jasper’s fingers. Leisurely, not wanting to waste this opportunity, I kept stroking as Jasper moved down until his face was level with Isabella’s core. He inhaled deeply, then let out a rumbling growl as he thrust his fingers deep again, “Ya can’t know how addicted I am to your pretty li’l pussy already, Bella. The taste of ya on my tongue… how wet ya get with my fingers inside ya... the feel of ya pulsin’ around my cock when ya cum. You’re an addiction I’ll never give up.”
With that, I felt a shock wave of euphoria sweep through the room as Jasper’s mouth met my mate’s clit. As she came, screaming out wordlessly, my own orgasm rushed over me.
I found myself still rock hard, stroking my cock, when my first orgasm died down. It wasn’t enough to even take the edge off… but I also knew my mate was nowhere near satisfied yet.
What happened next was even sexier than what I walked in on. Jasper flipped Isabella over onto all fours, thrust two fingers of his free hand into her core, then removed them, only to slowly press one against her tight rear entrance. My mate gasped, but when Jasper thrust his other fingers deep inside her pussy again, she moaned, “Jasper, don’t stop. Fuck, that’s amazing... more.”
He slowly added the second finger, and when it slipped past the tight ring of muscle, my mate gasped, “So good. Move, please… oh, God, yeah.”
Both Jasper’s hands were moving in an alternating rhythm, but when he switched to a synchronized one, Isabella gasped loudly while trembling from head to toe. Jasper hummed, sending both passion and desire through the room, then encouraged his companion, “That’s right, my beautiful girl. Feel it.”
Both hands stopped their motion after thrusting fully to the hilt, but when Isabella whined in protest, Jasper chuckled, “If ya want it, take it. Rock on my fingers, Sugar. Make yourself cum.”
He nipped both of her ass cheeks, then continued, “Come on, Darlin’, work for it. Show me how much ya wanna cum.”
Fuck, it was sexy watching my mate rock back and forth on Jasper’s fingers, filling both her entrances. The faster and harder she rocked, the faster and harder I stroked. It wouldn’t take much more for either of us, by the sound of her cries and the ache in my groin. Then, just as I thought I’d fall over that edge before she did, Jasper thrust and twisted his fingers. Her beautiful pleasure cries echoed around the bedroom as we both lost ourselves in another explosive orgasm.
I knew what I needed when the aftershock of my release made me feel empty… hollow. I couldn’t take not touching either of them anymore. I needed to feel them, touch them, and taste them.
I was behind Jasper, my hands gliding up his tight backside as I kissed his neck and shoulder. When my hands reached his hips, he let out a hum, then they reached forward to glide along Isabella’s curves. She gasped, her head turning my way, so I chuckled, “I’ve been back for a while now, Dove.”
She raised an eyebrow, which caused Jasper to chuckle, “Since before I had your sweet juices flowin’ on my tongue, Sugar. He’s had 2 very delicious orgasms right along with ya.”
She grinned, then gasped when Jasper thrust his cock deep into her wetness, his hips meeting the round flesh of her ass in one smooth stroke. I couldn’t help but hum as I touched them both, wanting nothing more than to be connected with them. I got my wish, because before long, Jasper stilled and adjusted enough for me to slowly press into him. Christ, did he feel amazing.
I looked at the lightening sky through the doorway hours later. The three of us had made love into the pre-dawn hours, and my mate was finally sated enough to rest peacefully on my chest. Jasper had literally pulled out all the stops to make her cum, or keep her cumming, all night long. It had been highly erotic, watching our lover work Isabella into a frenzy, which could only be matched by the tenderness he showed her outside of the bedroom.
I knew my dear friend and lover would keep my mate happy, as well as protected, should something happen to me. I just need to speak to Isabella about how she felt while intimate with Jasper alone, then tell him the final decision, when the time is right.
B POV
I barely remembered anything after collapsing onto Eli’s chest. I do know that it had been the best night’s sleep I’d had since my first time with Eli. I finally felt complete with both of them here… like I didn’t need to be afraid of anything, even though I knew there were two major threats out there somewhere still.
Over the next two days, things continued on in the same pattern, exploring, playing naked, making love, curling up together, and them plain spoiling me rotten. We even went out to the mainland clubs again, which included a very arousing scene of Jasper dancing with Eli.
I think Jasper had been a bit nervous about our reactions to such PDA with him, but when Eli grabbed his belt loops and pulled him in for a kiss on the dance floor, I couldn’t have had a bigger smile on my face. I loved seeing them together. It got me so hot and bothered, that I couldn’t wait until we got home. I mounted Jasper, in the seat next to Eli, while he drove us back to the island.
After my first two orgasms while riding Jasper, he motioned for Eli to cut the engine, then they both made love to me together on the sundeck... this time with Jasper behind me. Feeling the two of them filling me at the same time, all three of us connected out on the open ocean, was such an incredible feeling.
After the rush of my first orgasms, they took their time, drawing out my pleasure. In turn, whenever any of us would find release, it was explosive, and so worth the wait.
It was the end of Jasper’s third week on the island when he needed to hunt again. I could tell that he was trying to delay, because his eyes were starting to shadow… become darker. I turned to straddle his lap on the couch, foregoing the movie we had been watching, to stroke my thumbs under his eyes. They fluttered closed in response to my touch, but I whispered, “We’ll be here when you get back. I promise. Now go feed, before the shadows under your eyes get any darker. You both need to stay as healthy as possible for me. Please?”
Jasper left to hunt a few minutes later, after kissing us both and promising to be back soon. I curled up with my mate, but just as soon as I got back into the movie, he whispered into the top of my hair, “My sweet dove, I have a question for you.”
I tilted my head to meet his eyes, then he asked, “Were you comfortable with Jasper alone while I hunted? Truly?”
I gave him a genuine smile, “Yes, My Love. You two are alike in many ways, as you have no doubt found out by now. There are also differences in each of you that I’ve come to love. You are my mate, Eli. Nothing will ever change that… but if… well, if need be, I could see myself happy and well taken care of by Jasper in your stead. I hate to think of that possibility, but I know we must. My only question is this… could you? I mean, if something ever happened to me? I hate to think of you alone, Eli, and Jasper is part of us now.”
His eyes glistened with venom at my words, but he nodded. After a second, he cleared his throat to say a bit hoarsely, “You are right, Isabella. Jasper is now part of us. Though it would tear me apart to lose you, I could not lose you both and still stay sane. I believe Jasper is the only choice for us both. I do not know if Jasper feels the same, though. It is difficult to discern his thoughts at times. I know he cares for us both deeply, that he now thinks of a future with us, but I do not know if that future extends beyond that of your companion… whether that future now extends to being my companion as well.”
We sat there, curled up together on the couch, until well after the movie ended. The room was quiet, the only sounds being the crickets and cicadas outside… until Jasper came rushing into the room in a flurry of motion. When my eyes caught his intent ones, though, I knew this was no longer my Jasper.
I had met this man only two times before, but I would know him anywhere. This, here and now, was the Major on a mission… which meant something was horribly wrong.
J POV
I hated leavin’ them for even the shortest amount of time. I honestly couldn’t wait for Bella’s change, because then we could all hunt together, as mates and companions were meant to. It was too risky right now, though. Not because of her still lovin’ Edward, mind you. No, she had talked freely with us about some of her favorite times with him, reminiscin’ one day. It was too risky because of that crazy bitch, Victoria, as well as the Italians.
I wandered through the jungle in thought, lettin’ bits and pieces of the last few weeks take the forefront in my mind, until I found my first prey of the night… a large male jaguar. Luckily, he was an unpaired male, because I knew I couldn’t let him go when flames of thirst roared down my throat from his scent. His blood was fillin’ my body quickly once he was in my grasp, the warm pulsin’ liquid barely calmin’ the burn, lettin’ me know he wouldn’t be enough to sate my needs tonight.
My thoughts returned to Bella and Eleazar as I buried my kill, then searched for my next prey. Nothin’ had been decided about my status as her companion yet, but I could feel the time was comin’ close. Their decision would be made within a matter of days, and I prayed for it to be yes. I had become extremely attached to the two of them over the last weeks. It was funny... I thought I’d be comin’ here to lick my wounds in peace, when in actuality, I’d had the most amazin’ time here with the little brunette beauty and her Spanish mate.
Eleazar had been my dear friend for many years, but in all that time, I never caught his desire for me… until I got here. I’d always sensed a bit from Bella, but now that she’s bloomed into a stunnin’ creature of sensuality, her needs and desires practically scream at me.
I loved every minute of it, honestly. It was breathtakin’ not to feel disgust or apprehension comin’ from either of them, and they freely gave themselves to me whenever… wherever.
I dreaded thinkin’ about where I’d go or what I’d do, if their answer was no for some reason. Not after everythin’ that’s happened in the last few weeks. Not after givin’ every bit of myself to them, from practically the moment I stepped on the island.
A herd of white-tailed deer broke me from my thoughts. I quickly incapacitated two while lettin’ the others scatter. The taste was bland, even compared to the jaguar, but the two unfortunate deer did sate my needs. I was feelin’ quite full by the time the second deer’s heart stopped beatin’.
Buryin’ them was easy, but gettin’ cleaned up was another matter. After lookin’ around, I realised the closest stretch of beach wasn’t far off, and the house was about a 20 minute human jog in the opposite direction.
Decision made, I headed toward the beach, not wantin’ to return to them a complete mess.
I took my time makin’ sure there was no blood on me after strippin’ down. My shirt was unable to be saved, but my jeans had made it through the hunt unblemished. A few quick laps from the shore to a rock base about 100 yards out, and I was makin’ my way back to shore.
Just as I pulled my jeans over my ass, the wind shifted.
Before I could even process my own actions, I was runnin’ faster than I ever had before. My alter ego -Major, the God of War- had already taken over as I made way to the house, not botherin’ to dodge or weave with the landscape, because the scent that carried on the breeze was unmistakably Victoria.
That scent had been all over James when I killed him for darin’ to hurt Bella. It had been cloyingly strong in the baseball field. Now it was here -where it had no right bein’- and Bella was in danger. I had to get to her… protect her… warn her mate.
I didn’t even stop until I was barrelin’ through the open doorway, frantically searchin’ out my surroundin’s to make sure I could lay eyes on both Bella and Eleazar. They were alarmed at my sudden appearance, but at the sight of me, I felt Eleazar’s emotions bristle with worry and protectiveness. “Fill me in quickly.”