Isle Esme: The Honeymoon

He stood, his back to me, waist deep in the midnight water. He was staring up at the oval moon. The pallid light of the moon turned his skin a perfect white – like the sand, like the moon itself, and made his wet hair black as the ocean.

I slipped the towel off without hesitation, leaving it on the tree with his clothes, and walked out into the white light. It made me, too, pale as the snowy sand. I walked carefully across the invisible ocean floor. My care was unnecessary, though, as I knew my protector was near. I waded through the weightless current until I was at his side. In the water, I placed my hand lightly over his cool hand and he shuddered the tiniest bit at my warm touch. His breathing became rougher and finally he spoke.

"I promised we would try, Bella," he whispered, suddenly intense. "If, if I do something wrong, if I hurt you, you must tell me at once—"

"Don't be afraid," I murmured. "We belong together."

I was abruptly overwhelmed by the truth of my own words. This moment was so perfect, so right. There was no way to doubt it. His arms wrapped around me, holding me closely against him. We were summer and winter. It felt like every nerve ending in my body was a live wire.

"Forever," he declared, gently kissing me and pulling us into deeper water.

Continued,

I gently pulled my Bella into deeper water, never breaking our gaze. I could stare for hours into her beautiful, chocolatey brown eyes. We weren't very far out; the water wasn't above my shoulders yet. I could stay like this forever, as we faced the ocean, my right arm tenderly wrapped around her waist, our bodies pressing. After a long moment she gently shifted, turning to face me. Leaning up on her tip toes, she whispered into my ear.

"I love you, Edward," she said. Her soft murmur made me shiver lightly.

Immediately, I leaned down to kiss my angel. The thousands of kisses we had shared over the years was nothing in comparison to this one. It started slowly, lightly, but then grew more intense. I could feel my Bella's passion and longing. I could smell her desire. I lifted her up off her feet, wrapping her slender legs around my torso. She tightened herself around my waist and I loved how warm she felt there. Her fingers wove into my bronze hair as she kissed me. Her arms linger on my shoulders as she pulls back, looking into my eyes and making me wonder what she was thinking. I could hear her heart thumping.

I smiled warmly, gazing back at her. "Your heart is humming for me," I murmured, breathing into her ear. I earned a shiver in response, and her eyes closed, her head leaning back as she dipped lower into the water. I held her up, leaning forward to kiss her exposed neck. I could feel the blood pumping just beneath the skin there. There was no desire to kill this woman. I only felt immense love, passion, and the need to protect her and all her fragility for the rest of time. I moved my lips downwards. Beginning at her collarbone, then moving down over her breasts. I'd never seen anything as beautiful as Bella, especially now. I loved seeing her nude and before me fully exposed. I was seeing every part of her now. Now that there was nothing stopping me from doing what I'd wanted to do for so long, all the need was so apparent. I took her breast into my mouth, cocking my head to the side a bit and jutting my tongue out as I lovingly licked on her nipples. Her eyes came down over me, watching me, and she threw her head back with a moan. and I stopped, then breathed. She then picked her warm face up off of my shoulder and began the second kiss. Desperately I was wanting her. Both of my hands at her soft waist, I gently pulled her up into my arms bridal style. I simply could not resist her anymore. I felt her heartbeat quicken. I ran towards the shore, toward the white canopy bed that was calling for us.

Bella was looking at me. I met her gaze with need-filled eyes. "Bella," I whispered, biting my lip. "I'm sorry I kept you waiting. My sweet, beautiful girl. I promise I will make love to every inch of you tonight and I will spend forever making it up to you."

My angel shivered once again. She only nodded, her eyes scanning my body. I gently set her down on the bed. I began scanning her beautiful unclothed body. The color of her skin was exquisite. I couldn't hold back anymore. "Edward," she sighed, staring at me, silently begging me with her eyes. I broke my focus, quickly moving down over her, pushing her body spread out on the bed under me. Finding the right words to say, "Bella, love, you are the most beautiful and utterly ravishing creature I have ever laid eyes on," I said. She smiled then began searching me with her eyes. "I could say just the same for you," she responded, breathing becoming more rapid. I smiled my famous crooked smile at her, and she relaxed. I caressed her soft cheek, tucking a piece of her hair behind her ear. Adoringly, I kissed her again.

My lips ran kisses down her arms, stomach, legs, and back up. I lingered over her chest, drinking in her stunning body. Her breasts were perfectly round and soft, with nipples a pretty pink salmon color. I started licking her nipples, bringing her breast into my mouth and sucking. Bella moaned, sending new waves of pleasure over me. Her moans would never stop. I would not allow it. I kissed down her flat stomach, approaching the zone I knew she wanted me to. This was so new to me. I'd never truly had a sexual experience, prior to this. Before meeting Bella, I didn't even fully understand the want for sex. It wasn't until the last year or so, as we'd become so much closer, spending night after night together. Lately she'd been more persuasive than usual for sex, becoming needier. One night she'd even wore a nightgown to bed, bringing her legs around me. I remember feeling her warmth and almost giving into my own need. Bella was just so perfect and lovely. I would give her everything.

Her breathing slowed as I moved away from her breasts for the moment. I moved down her stomach, kissing her everywhere, until finding a light bit of hair at her thighs. My hand ran over her pussy, parting it just slightly, and Bella made new noises. I felt a warm happiness fill me, like nothing I had ever felt before. She moaned loudly, her hips jerking just a bit. "Ungh," was all I was hearing. "Edward," she moaned, "Please."

I knew exactly what she wanted. My lips finally met her hers. These lips I'd never kissed before now, and I was enjoying every moment of this. The sounds she was making, her light hip jerks, Bella writhing beneath me was the most amazing thing I'd yet experienced. My tongue licked and swirled her clitoris, earning moan after moan. My angel was grabbing and pulling on my hair now, driving me wild. I kept going, kept working on her, hoping I could help her find her release. Simultaneously, my right hand came up and I inserted one of my finger's insider her tightness. Bella moaned louder. "Ohhh. Edward...ohhhh...Ungh. Keep going, please," she said, whimpering.

I was now fucking her with two fingers. Minutes passed and my tongue kept swirling and licking. I brought my mouth around her clitoris, sucking gently now, and her moans changed a little and steadied. A minute later, she jerked and grabbed my hair. I could feel and sense that she was about to come. Bella shuddered and moaned a long moan, a certain sound of pleasure escaping her lips, as she tired and her eyes drifted closed. I slowed my movements to a stop, peering up at her. I knew she deserved this and more, and I could not wait to give it all to her.

"Edward?" she called. My lips pressed against the skin above her pussy, trailing kisses up her stomach, breasts, neck, cheeks, and finally, lips.

"Yes, princess?" I replied. I kissed her neck softly, loving her warmth and smell.

"I want more of you," she said, surely. I looked into her eyes and they told me she was serious. The need was evident. I positioned myself at her entrance. Her thighs and pussy were gleaming and slick. I slowly rubbed my long, hard member over her slickness, sighing myself at how good it felt. I could not help the immense look of relief on my face as I slowly pushed inside her tightness. "Ohhhh," she moaned. I brought my lips down over her neck again, kissing there, and moving my mouth over her lips. I kissed her passionately, fiercely. My fingers intertwined with hers, as I worked deeper inside of her.

Bella's moaning became louder and more intense the deeper I went inside. I started to worry I was too big, or going too deep, but she never stopped grinding against me. I'm a vampire and naturally, her blood appealed to me. But tonight, I understood a different and more dominant pleasure than my need for a blood diet. My dick ached for her, for so many months, that I was ready to fuck this woman until she was mine mine. Of course, she was tied to me in matrimony and we had eternally given ourselves to each other, but once I broke that little cherry and started to mold her pussy with my dick, now she truly belonged to me.

"I love you, angel," I murmured into her ear.

"Mmm," she responded, "I love you, too."

I finished inside her, staying there as long as I could. Bella had such an intense orgasm, enduring my ravishing her body and making love to her, and how I'd filled her up with my semen. Now, she was fast asleep in my arms atop me. After I finished, I flipped us over, so I was underneath her. I loved how she felt around me. It was some kind of addiction, but I did not want to pull out of her or for her to move away. I was glad she was asleep, because I needed time to thoroughly enjoy how this felt. God, she was so perfect. I loved every single thing about my Isabella. The soft curves of her body, her perfect little tits, perfect round ass and she tasted better than she looks.

I was remembering how she tasted in my mouth. I wanted to do it again, but I decided I would wait a little while. I closed my eyes, loving this moment. A few hours had passed, and I was trailing my fingers over her skin. "Mmm," she moaned against my chest.

"Sleep, love," I whispered into her ear.

"Noooo—" she responded. I chuckled and waited for more. She lifted her head up to look at me, smiled warmly, and I knew whatever she wanted I would give her. "I want you again."

That was all that I needed to hear before initiating a round two. I kissed her and with my hands gripping her hips, I started to slowly lift her body in up and down motions, groaning at the feeling. Bella whimpered. "Oh, Edward, don't ever stop. I need this," she begged.

I couldn't hold back anymore. I decided to switch our positioning. So quick she barely knew what was happening, Bella was on her knees facing away from me. "What?—" she started to ask, until I pushed myself fully inside her. "Ohhhh," she then moaned.

I could not help but to smile at my princess. She was everything I needed, wanted, and desired. I fucked her lovingly, harder, deeper, loving the way her pussy was gripping me and she was moaning for me. I'd never imagined anything more pleasurable than drinking human blood, but this was it indeed. "Bella, love," I murmured. "I will love you forever."

After I made love to her from behind, I pulled out and lightly pushed her onto her back. I wanted to eat her pussy until she fell asleep. "Just relax. Close your eyes," I murmur. My mouth starts on her again, licking and sucking.

In the morning, as the light of the day became to come up, I started noticing some spots and bruises on her beautiful skin. It made me feel like the worse kind of person. How could I have enjoyed myself so much so, that I didn't even realize the hurt I was inflicting? How could Bella have not stopped me; told me I was hurting her? I felt sick.

The morning did not go well. Not really. I felt awful. Especially knowing that my sour mood had brought her own down significantly. I couldn't give her what I promised anymore, not after seeing what I'd done. I couldn't do it again. I was afraid I would and maybe next time the damage would be worse than mere bruises.

Still, I wanted her. The more I denied her, the most creative she seemed to get. Between asking if I could help her in the shower, to dressing in front of me. She even pulled out sexy, lacy nightgowns that tested my desires. I managed to resist, but not without difficulty. I wanted to fuck her again so bad. I decidedly would not, though, and made my efforts to distract her as best I could. We went on outings – hikes, swims, boat rides, etc. I was determined to tire her out each and every day, to minimize her ability to beg for sex at the end of the night. I figured she'd be so tired...

Bella started to catch on, though. After a week or so, she called me out on it. I continued resisting as much as I could. I didn't want to hurt her again.