I think the mangoes have been forgotten...it's lemon time...

Chapter 10~

EPOV

She said yes.

She was mine.

Forever more.

My first mate prodded me in the stomach, wanting to know what I was waiting for. Why we weren't consummating our agreement yet.

She was so tiny, but I enjoyed the way she fit perfectly against me. Her head fitting beneath my chin as her toes tangled with mine while we reclined back onto the ground. I leaned over her, capturing her lips as she had captured my heart and we let go, just let our natural instincts guide us in our exploration of each other for the first time.

Her skin was the softest thing I'd ever felt as my fingertips ran up and down the length of her body. Cupping her ripe breast in my hand, I eagerly devoured the pert nipple that graced its top.

Her whimpers encouraged me to go farther, taste more of her. I trailed my fingers to the inside of her thighs, the hot flesh parting easily under my touch. As I caressed her secret place, her back arched, pressing her breasts into me while I lapped her cries of pleasure from her lips in time with the stroking and circling of my finger just inside her folds.

I continued coaxing the beautiful noises from her as she writhed under my ministrations. It seemed with each kiss, each flick of my finger, the wetness between her legs increased, easing the passage of my fingers in their explorations.

Her nails dragged at my skin and her legs widened of their own accord. I took this as my cue to ease away from the little nub I'd discovered at her apex and go deeper within her. As I eased a single finger into her, feeling the ridges and exquisite tightness, I could only moan as I thought how it would be to slip my manhood where my finger was now twisting and turning, pushing and pulling.

Daring to try something new, as if any of this was not new to me, I wedged a second finger into her and settled my thumb against that tight bump. I was sure I'd struck gold by the song she was now singing. More beautiful than any of the birds around us.

I curled my fingers in a come hither motion while pressing my thumb down and unlocked the key to Isa's Falls. Finding the spot of the treasure had never been so gratifying.

I kissed her lips, backing away to suckle her ear, all the while, holding her tightly against my chest as her murmurings became incoherent and her hips gradually stilled their movement.

Her eyes blinked open suddenly, shiny with unshed tears and glowing with all the love I felt inside for her. "Edward," she mouthed then sat up quickly. She had pushed me onto my back and straddled my hips before I had a chance to know what she was doing.

"I need more, Edward," she snarled at me, her hands weaving into my snarled tangled hair, yanking me up as she now caught my lips and plunged her tongue into my willing mouth. I could feel her creamy wetness seeping from within her and coating my lap. My manhood, my loyal first mate, was more than ready to show her just how able he was.

Placing my hands on her waist, I slowed our kisses, drawing back to dip my head low and demand her focus. "Isa, do you trust me?" I asked then kissed her quickly.

She smiled and nodded her head.

I tightened my grip and lifted her up, earning a small squeal from her. Standing so firm and hard, my manhood jutted upwards and I easily lined her up above me.

She wiggled in my grasp and slipped down upon me, both of us exhaling roughly at the new sensation. I grabbed her to slow her procession. I was afraid of it being too much, too soon.

She was whimpering and different emotions flickered across her face. Fear, pain, excitement and then a deep look of hunger remained.

"Release me," she demanded. I shook my head, unsure of what we were about to experience and suddenly fearing that I was going to hurt her somehow.

"Edward, let. me. move," she growled as her tiny hands took firm hold of my wrists and she abruptly yanked outwards away from our bodies. My hands slid free of her waist and she dropped down on me in one swift movement.

I came forward, wrapping my arms around her as her face dropped into my neck and shoulder. She was exhaling quickly, sharply, as a slight whimper whistled out with her breaths.

"Isa?" I stroked her back, her long hair, silently pleading with her to tell me she was okay as I fought the urge to thrust up into her, to even move. She was so very tight, slick and warm around me. So much better than my hand had ever felt.

I held my breath, waiting for her to give me a sign.

Which she finally did with the slight shift of her hips. Just a gentle rocking forward, then back and then forward again. With each move, she whimpered but it was followed with a moan, then a sigh and finally a throaty growl.

Clutching her to me, I rolled us over so that she was on her back and I was attached to her. Fastened to the hot core between her legs. Her breasts and cheeks were flushed a deep red. Her dark brown eyes swirled with gold flecks as they looked back at me. I withdrew until just my tip rested inside her.

A glance down to where we were joined showed me the telltale streaks of red that affirmed she was now well and truly mine.

I thrust forward, claiming my bounty.