Hi, The Joseph in this chapter is again the master vampire that got away from my Zacarias story. This isnt very long, but I hope you enjoy. All comments welcomed. Take care...
xemmalisax
Your wasting your time Nicholas. Nya is coming with us…
Chapter Eight
Nicholas cradled Nya to his chest, the candle light from the pool chamber making her hair appear golden and glowing. Her tanned skin illuminated perfectly by the flickering light. He inhaled her sweet scent and their combined scent within the cave. He could smell their love making still.
He rubbed his prickly cheek across her shoulder, as he held her to him.
He had finally claimed her.
He closed his eyes as the memory of taking her washed over him. So much pleasure, he thought he might drown from it. And now, when he was cradling her small body to his, all he could think of was... more.
He wasn't afraid to look into her memories now. He wanted all of her.
He steeled his body as he prepared to skim through her mind. He skirted the edges of her memories, the most recent ones.
He saw their encounters from her perspective.
He saw her home, her friends within the town.
He delved deeper, his hunger for knowledge about her in no way sated.
He saw her childhood, her mother, no sign of her father.
He watched her first days at school, her first kiss.
He saw the old lovers.
He saw the way they had treated her, the way they had made her feel about herself and about men. He felt a burning anger at what he found but it wasn't jealousy, he wanted to kill those men that had hurt her, made her feel worthless and untrusting.
He wanted to kill those that had hurt her.
He watched her memories and felt no jealousy, only a strong, unyielding resolve that he would be whatever she needed him to be, he would do anything to keep her happy and content.
He saw how much going to college meant to her, that she was finally doing something for herself.
He also saw great voids in her memory. Those puzzled him, but so did her apparent power. From what he could see her mother had no abilities to pass on, so whatever she had inherited was from her father. There was no memories of her father in her mind, no face to recall. He found a few dreams and childlike images of what he could look like but nothing that was true.
He didn't know where her powers came from, but he knew they where there.
They where also relatively unused, she focused it subconsciously when she wanted things badly enough. Then her powers seemed to creep into play. It all began to make sense, the fall from the vines before; she had wanted to be on the floor.
The path cut out through the dense rainforest void of insects and branches, the clothes, the jaguars leaving so suddenly...
She had believed he had created her clothing but he hadn't, he had merely created his own. And she believed he had scared the jaguars away when it had been her.
He wondered for a while why she would have had to work if she could have just created the money. He thought about it and then realised why. As she knew nothing about her powers, she never wished for the money, although she needed it, she always came up with a practical solution to gain some, like working. Therefore she had never delved into her powers to gain the money.
He kissed her shoulder as he inhaled once more, taking her scent into his body as he left her side reluctantly to go to the healing pool.
Sliding his large frame beneath the bubbling heat he relaxed back and allowed the water to sooth his chest wounds.
The heat of the pool made the gashes tingle before he felt the healing agents within the water soothing away the pain.
He had already packed the scratches deeply with soil and his saliva once Nya had fallen asleep draped over him. He smiled as he remembered what it had been like to feel her breaths skim over his chest as she clung to him in sleep. He leaned his head back against the rim of the pool and floated there for a while.
He closed his eyes and just relaxed, his mind still reeling from her touch yesterday.
He thought back over their night together, the walk through the rainforest holding her hand, the dinner and the flight into the canopy. He had loved teasing with her and had enjoyed their time together. He hoped they would have a similar night tonight.
He wanted to take her to visit his family, he was so proud she was his. He finally had a life mate of his own, a beautiful, sexy, smart, charismatic life mate.
He heard a sound come from the other chamber so lifted himself from the water, determined to be there when she woke.
Striding naked into the chamber where Nya lay sleeping, Nicholas stopped immediately and watched a man in agony at what he discovered.
Nya seemed to be having a sensual dream...
He watched enthralled as she rolled to her back, her back arching with a shiver, as her hand draped over her head. The other hand feathered up her belly to rest beside her breast. Her nipples tightening under his stare as she shivered again and moaned lightly.
Nicholas watched her as she moaned and delved into her thoughts.
Instantly cursing at what he discovered.
She was dreaming about him...
He couldn't stop the shudder that engulfed his body, the burning ache that rocked him from head to toe.
Moving closer he watched the way she wanted him to touch her, the way he did it in her dream. Learning what brought her pleasure.
He crouched down on his knees beside her hip and watched transfixed as she withered upon the floor.
Her knee bent up as she pressed her hips down, arching into his imagined touch.
He groaned, unable to bare her movements and moans anymore.
Pushing himself up on his knees he positioned himself between her thighs, her bent inner thigh pressing against his cheek.
He could see how aroused she was and didn't even bother to start slowly, leaning his head down, his hair draping over her tanned thighs he began to caress her body with his tongue.
Tasting the sweet arousal of her body, he grasped her thighs, squeezing them tightly as he granted himself more room to pleasure her.
He could hear her panting breaths and he growled desperate for more.
Her hips began to undulate to his waiting mouth as he devoured her.
His tongue delved deep inside her, thrusting over and over, as he used his thumb to circle her most sensitive place.
He groaned at the soft heat he found with his tongue and ached to be inside her once more.
Ached to replace his tongue with his aching shaft. Bury himself deep within her body. Indulging in her sweet, tight heat.
He had only imagined what being inside her would feel like, and know he knew... heaven.
He moved his head to suckle her wet flesh as his hands returned to her thighs.
He could hear her pulse beating madly in her thighs, his incisors pierced through his gums, hunger gripping him.
His head spun from her sweet taste and her moans and cries echoing into the cave.
He knew the second she woke, her hands gripping on his hair, an anchor in the maelstrom of pleasure, as her orgasm took hold of her.
"Nicholas!" She screamed as she withered beneath his mouth.
Nya woke to the sensations of Nicholas' head nestled between her thighs as his tongue was relentless. She had been dreaming about the way he had touched her over the last few days and had relived each experience again in her mind.
Reliving the excitement and passion until she had been shivering and moaning in her sleep.
She cradled his head to her as her body coiled tighter and tighter. Her muscles clenching as she tensed for her orgasm. To much...
He growled deep as he turned his head, biting deep into her inner thigh as his hand returned to her sex, caressing within her, increasing the intensity of her orgasm as he drank in her unique blood.
Her blood coated his mouth as her sex contracted around his fingers.
"Yes, dont stop... please dont stop" She whimpered as his fingers thrusted within her with every draw of her sweet blood.
He moaned against her tanned skin at those sensations.
He licked across his bite as he kissed up her thigh, kissing her sex once more as she cried out before kissing and nibbling up her navel, between the valley of her breasts before licking up her throat as he thrust deep inside her. He hissed in a breath at the pleasure of being inside her again as she cried out.
Nya legs wrapped around his hips as he rocked his large body against her.
Hard and deep.
He grabbed one arm, lacing his fingers with hers and lifting it high over her head as he moved above her.
His large body boxing her in, as he pounded within her.
"Nya" He breathed absently as she teased her rosy nipple with his tongue.
Her nails dug into his shoulders as she panted, yes, her words punctuated with every thrust of his hips.
"Don't stop"
She bit down on his shoulders as he entered her even deeper than before, unable to stand the pleasure of him within her passively. She threw her hips back against his as she began to fragment around him. "Please don't stop" She moaned as her body clenched around his frantically, pulling him deeper inside her as she screamed out into the cave.
Nicholas didn't stop, he couldn't, his need for her driving him insane. The feel of her body contracting furiously around his ... too much...
"I want you to scream my name. Beg for me, Nya." He grated, his voice sounded barely human as he slid himself inside her again and again.
"I cant… not again" Nya moaned out of panting lips as her body barely had time to return to earth from her last orgasm before her body began to coil with more need.
He continued to enter her, over and over until her head was thrashing beneath him, her body shuddering uncontrollable.
She screamed out his name this time as she dissolved into another orgasm.
He could feel her breasts quivering against his chest, her nipples pleading against his chest and growled as he shattered.
His body shudder above her and within her, as colours burst around them.
He felt light headed from his orgasm. His breaths heavy he stroked her thighs still wrapped around him.
He slid himself from her, gritting his teeth at the feel of her arousal coating him as he withdrew. He wanted to stay inside her...
He kissed down her jaw to her throat allowing his teeth to pierce deeply, desperate for more of her taste.
He moaned as she flowed into his mouth, he shaped her thigh against his hip, her sex rubbing against his as he deepened his bite. Arousal and hunger making him starved for a taste of her.
He felt her pulse falter and pulled back, instantly closing the wound.
He had taken too much blood...
She had passed out from the loss of blood.
Lifting her naked body into his arms he cradled her to the muscle of his chest as he enthralled her to taste him.
Her lips feathered over his body, his teeth clenched as she drank his blood. His head spun at the pleasure of her feeding. He allowed her to take as much as she needed, before he closed the wound himself and rocked her soothingly in his arms.
He cursed himself and his very nature. He had done this on purpose, he knew it, he ached to tie her to his side.
Picking her up, he clothed them both as he held her in his arms, waiting for her to awaken.
He leant down to kiss along her forehead when he sensed something...
His eyes burned to flames, as his dark head lifted. He snarled into the darkness of the cave.
A vampire was close by.
Close to Nya...
Cradling Nya close he strode into the pool chamber, placing her carefully upon the ground, he smooth a lock of blonde hair from her forehead and walked out towards the end of the cave.
He was determined to stop the vampire before they even got close to Nya.
No one would dare take her from him.
He would destroy them first.
He stopped in the cave as his senses went haywire.
He focused on scanning the area and focused on the location of the vampire.
He glared at the vine entrance as Joseph strode through.
His back straight, his clothes elegant, with his magic perfecting his looks he looked like the man he used to be, before he became a monster. Nicholas stood his ground, anger and concern churning in his stomach. He had encountered Joseph before, he remembered well the fight he and Zacarias went through.
Zacarias, Joseph has returned, he is with me and Nya at the cave, just down the river, 3 miles from town. Hurry I need aid against him, he usually has more than one trick up his sleeve…
Me and Rafael are on our way. Is your life mate safe?
I will do what I need to, to ensure her safety. I will die before I allow him to –
Nicholas bent over, a pain so excruciating in his stomach he couldn't help dropping to his knees. What had happened? Clutching his stomach as fire clawed at his organs and his veins seemed to want to explode he tried to make contact with his brother, but found it impossible.
Nicholas?
Zacarias voice was hardly heard through the pain throbbing in his head. His body felt like it was getting clawed apart. Nicholas snarled at Joseph who stood smiling down upon him, as he started to create a powerful safeguard over the pool chamber, desperate to save Nya within.
Your wasting your time Nicholas. Nya is coming with us…
Nicholas thrashed on the floor, desperately trying to drag his agony filled body up from the floor, his nails digging into the floor to try to aid him in lifting himself.
He lifted his face to glare at Joseph just as two more vampires strode through the vines heading for the chamber where Nya slept...
No! Nicholas growled as he pulled himself to his feet.
He staggered towards Nya, hardly able to see, the pain making him almost black out. He grabbed hold of one of the vampires, throwing them back with the last of his strength, falling to one knee from the exertion. He watched as the vampire, rebounded off of the cavern wall hissing and cursing like an animal. Nicholas saw Joseph approach…
Ill kill you!
Josephs grin of shark like teeth flashed down on him, as he shook his head.
Not until I have my fun...
His laugher floated through the air, crushing Nicholas soul a second before something solid smashed into the back of his head. He felt himself losing consciousness, the last thing he saw before blackness was Joseph being passed Nya's sleeping form as he turned for the exit of the cave.
No…
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