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Chapter 29

She is Incredible

Edward

The action was swift. We went about twenty miles at a distance from the coast, then came another deserted island that looked uninhabited. No ships in sight. The Baron looked for a rocky spot and hunted for it at full throttle. Just before the boys' boat crashed into the rocks and exploded, he jumped into the sea, swam towards me, I pulled him on board and we made off. The boat had crashed into the rocks, exploded, been thrown back into the sea a bit by the force, and then quickly broken into pieces and sunk.

We went back to our island and I worried about Isabella.

Would she be angry because we had killed this guys? Did she have an understanding of it? Did she hate me now? Or worse, would she be afraid of me again? Her frightened look came to my mind, from the day she stood with my mother in her room at the window and I entered - after I had raped her. I would never forget that fear in her look and face. It had hurt so much to see that. If she feared me like that again now, I wouldn't know how to handle it. Oh Isabella, I love you so much. Never could I hurt you, my angel, I thought. When I thought of her, a wave of tenderness came over me.

I sighed.

"Is everything okay, Royal Highness?" asked Demetri.

I nodded.

"It didn't sound like it," he said softly.

"I'm worried about my wife. Will she understand this? She's so gentle, can't hurt a fly, and we're murdering three young men, who basically did nothing, in front of her."

Demetri put a hand on my back.

"She will understand, Your Highness, for sure. She was aware of whom she was marrying and she was not afraid until now. She will understand. She doesn't want us to be discovered either," he said.

"I hope so," I sighed.

"The Princess was playing with dolphins last night, Your Highness," he said.

"She what?", I asked, surprised.

"When Your Highness left, she stood on the jetty for ages, looking after you. Then she sat on the jetty and dangled her legs in the water. Suddenly, dolphins came. I'll show you," he said.

He let me into his mind and played everything for me.

It was enchanting how she lay there and talked to the animals and then slipped into the water with them. Why were the animals so trusting?

"I knew dolphins were sometimes trusting of humans, but to that extent with wild animals, that surprises me," I said.

"I agree with you, Your Highness. These animals have a fine sense. They must have felt that she was special," he said.

"It's possible," I said.

We drove into our bay. I fastened our boat and we immediately went to the house.

Even from a distance, I saw Isabella standing on the terrace, James a little behind her. She was leaning with her belly against the railing, her hands resting on top. Her long brown hair was blowing gently around her in the wind. She was wearing a pink dress and looked very delicate and fragile in it.

She is beautiful and so delicate, Demetri thought.

Isabella looked at me and I at her.

Not for a second did she avert her gaze. Big brown eyes. Rosy cheeks and lips. She didn't look angry or scared. Not feeling like going all over the house, I ran and jumped onto the railing with a flourish, sliding onto the floor next to her.

She turned to me and looked at me.

I was so unsure. What was I supposed to do? Did she still want me? What would she do?

Her beautiful eyes looked into mine.

Then she took the step that separated us, approached me, put her arms around my body and laid her head on my chest. She closed her eyes and breathed.

'She has showered, won't eat, and has been standing there for over an hour, my Prince,' James informed me.

I was first just incredibly relieved that she didn't fear me or even run away from me.

Carefully I returned the embrace and gently stroked over her back.

So we stood there for a while.

Then she suddenly looked up, put her hands around my nape and pulled me down to her. She gently pressed her lips to mine, pushed her little hot tongue forward and asked for entrance.

Of course, I immediately let her into my mouth and tenderly caressed her tongue with mine. An intimate loving kiss.

At some point she broke away from me to catch her breath.

I looked at her and she at me. Her hands stayed on my hips and mine on hers.

"Aren't you mad at me?", I asked cautiously.

She shook her head.

"I love you, Edward," she breathed softly.

"I love you too, love. Please forgive me. It wasn't good that this happened in front of you and you got involved. I was so afraid that you would hate me now," I whispered and tenderly pulled her a little tighter against me.

"It's okay," she whispered, "Edward, I can't hate you or leave you. I need you like the air I breathe."

What a declaration of love! I was touched. The woman touched my heart again and again.

I pressed a kiss on her hair and continued to hold her.

"How do you stand it not to bite and drink on me?" she suddenly asked.

I shoved her away from me a little so I could look at her again.

"I have practiced self-control for so many years, it is no longer a problem for me. Isabella, I love you so much that it hurts. I could never hurt you like that. Please, you really don't have to be afraid of that. You smell incredibly good, your blood has an intoxicating aroma for me, but it is taboo, because your heart is mine and mine is yours. I couldn't live without you anymore. If you leave me, I will die too."

She looked deep into my eyes.

Big brown eyes. Long black eyelashes. So beautiful.

Gently she kissed me once again and stroked my face with both hands.

"I don't deserve something like you at all, Isabella," I stated softly, enjoying her gentle touch on my cheeks.

"Please carry me to bed, Edward. I want to love you right now and feel you inside me," she said, firmly and firmly.

Wow ..., I thought, she knows what she wants, as always.

Gently I lifted her up and carried her to the bed, laid her down on it and rolled next to her.

Her small hand caressed my breast. She pushed up my T-shirt and slipped under it.

Her hand was so hot that it left a trail of warmth on every millimeter she touched.

I took off my T-shirt and slowly began to caress her belly and back.

She took off her dress. I helped her and she just threw it on the floor.

James had remained on the terrace to give us our privacy.

Isabella wore no bra and no panties, I noted with joyful surprise and looked at her beautiful breasts.

She smiled, took my hand and placed it on one of her breasts. I caressed it tenderly and she continued to explore my breast with her fingertips.

Carefully, my finger circled her nipple, which quickly became pointed and erect with excitement. I bent over, pushed Isabella on her back and sucked on this beautiful nipple while my other hand began to tenderly caress her other side.

My Princess closed her eyes and surrendered to the feelings that I triggered in her. Her heart beat faster and I literally smelled the excitement that expressed itself between her legs through moisture.

Slowly my mouth slid to her other nipple and then with small kisses and leaving a wet trail with my tongue, down over her belly. Shortly I lingered at her belly button and sank my tongue in it and then I slid even deeper.

Immediately she willingly spread her legs for me and I sank my tongue into her vagina.

She tasted so good.

Tenderly I first licked completely up and down her column. Then I gently pulled the labia a little apart with my fingers and penetrated her beautiful hole with my tongue. She moaned excitedly. A few times I thrust my tongue into her, licked her juice and then slid higher, played with her clit and sucked on it with pleasure. She quivered with excitement and moaned louder.

"This is so beautiful," she whispered excitedly.

I let two fingers slide into her vagina while continuing to suck firmly on her clit, letting my tongue circle around it and rejoicing in her excitement. The heart reached the speed of a hummingbird, small droplets of sweat formed on her skin and her hairs straightened everywhere.

She pressed her soft parts against me and I felt that she would come like that in a moment. Her breathing became more irregular and then she cried out, wincing, I felt her orgasm around my fingers inside her.

Immediately I withdrew my fingers, straightened up and penetrated her.

Deep and hard.

She groaned and so did I.

What a beautiful feeling! She was so hot and wet.

I quickly thrust into her and she acknowledged my thrusts with lustful whimpers.

Music to my ears.

I held onto her shoulders so she wouldn't slip away and licked the droplets of sweat from her chest.

"Yes," she whispered, moving with me in unity.

Her fingers clawed at my shoulders and she looked at me.

Lust and desire were in her gaze.

We came at the same time and both groaned loudly, whereby I had to growl and she smiled at it, as always.

Deeply my sperm spread inside her and she closed her eyes for a moment and lay very still. She put her hands on her belly and smiled.

Tenderly I kissed her mouth.

She opened her eyes again and smiled at me.

"What's wrong?", I asked gently.

"That was so nice, thank you," she said and smiled at me again.

"I thought so too," I said and smiled back.

"You just fathered a child," she said with a smile.

I looked at her irritated, questioning and surprised.

She nodded.

"For sure. I can feel it. Something is happening," she said with a smile.

I was speechless. This woman was incredible.

"One can feel that?", I asked quietly.

"I don't know if 'one' feel it, and I've never felt it before, but NOW I do. We're just becoming one in there," she whispered, pointing to her belly.

I kissed her belly tenderly and slipped out of her as a result, which she acknowledged with a little whimper.

"That would be very nice," I said with a smile.

"That's nice, Edward. Not 'would be'!" she said firmly.

She smiled at me again.

"You are the most mysterious woman in the world," I stated.

"Me?" she asked, irritated.

"You, my angel," I said firmly now.

"Hmm ..." she said.

"And now you need to eat something, darling, because if you grow a baby inside you now, you're going to have to eat some more!", I said.

She laughed.

"Such nonsense. But now I'm really a little hungry," she said.

"Then let's get up now, hmm ...?", I asked her.

"No, I'd rather cuddle with you here a little longer. You are so beautifully cold and to me it is so hot, my prince!" she said.

"Okay," I said, lying down next to her and pulling her against me.

"James, could you please find some food to feed her in bed," I called out to James.

"Of course," he said with a laugh and disappeared.

Isabella smiled, snuggled close to me and put one leg over my legs.

"Do you want me to tuck you in for a bit?", I asked.

"No, too warm," she said.

"I thought if James came right in?"

"Oh, come on. He usually stands next as well sometimes, I don't mind. He knows me naked - or do you mind?" she then asked worriedly.

"No. I trust him completely. He loves you in his own way. He loves you more than anything in the world and would do anything for you. He doesn't mind and neither do I. He's grateful because you trust him so blindly," I said.

"I know, I love him too. He's my best friend," she said, and this time I nodded.

Shortly after, James arrived. He put a tray on a small table next to the bed and pushed it very close.

She has to drink too, he thought, and got a glass and water. 'And congratulations, my Prince,' he then thought, and then quite ecstatically, 'a baby!'

So he believed her right away. I was a little skeptical. Could this really be? This woman was so incredible.

I took fruit from the plate and started feeding it to her. She found this extremely amusing and we laughed a lot because she deliberately bit my fingers, sucked or spilled on them and I licked them.

Never before in my existence have I been so happy. So infinitely happy. With this woman in my arms - MY WIFE - who delighted, satisfied and enriched me every second. My Isabella.

At some point we did get up once again.

It was early evening and she wanted to take a walk on the beach. We quickly showered ourselves clean and she put on - again without underwear - her dress.

"You want me to pant after you on the way, don't you?", I asked with a grin.

"You do anyway, whether I wear anything underneath or not. And it's breezier that way!" she said with a smile and stepped into her shoes.

I pulled her into my arms and kissed her firmly once again.

Afterwards, she asked, "What was that for?" and gave me a smile that got under my skin.

"Just because I love you so much, Isabella," I whispered and she looked at me seriously.

"That's nice," she then said, taking my hand and we left the house.

James and Demetri followed us at a distance.

She walked onto the jetty on the beach and looked out to sea.

I stopped on the shore and looked at them.

Slim and slender, with flowing dress and hair. The skin tanned from the sun - she looked so good. No wonder the guys had tried to hit on her.

"Yesterday there were dolphins here," she suddenly told me quietly.

"I know, Demetri told me about it," I said.

"That was so beautiful," she said.

She sat down on the dock and dangled her feet in the water.

I could hardly believe it - shortly after, the dolphins came and nudged them.

Bella smiled delightedly and greeted her quietly. She stood up, pulled the dress off her shoulders with a whoosh, and dropped it on the dock.

Demetri groaned in thought.

I had to smile.

The woman was really impossible, standing there naked and sexy and then just jumped into the sea. The dolphins touched her, let her stroke them and she laughed. I felt like I was on the set of a Disney movie.

"Edward, come on in," she whispered.

"I think your dolphins will flee then. They will sense what I am and be afraid," I said.

"Hmm ... but they will also sense that I am not afraid. So come here slowly," she said.

I also undressed and slowly entered the water.

The dolphins immediately became visibly nervous, but did not flee, instead trying to pull Isabella along and push her away from me.

"It's all good. He won't hurt me, just relax," she whispered and continued to stroke the animals in a relaxed manner.

When I almost reached them, the dolphins retreated a bit, but not far. I sensed that they were afraid for Bella and could not bring themselves to leave her alone with me.

Isabella leaned back against my chest, pulled my arms onto her belly and stroked my hands. Tenderly I kissed her hair and neck.

The dolphins were watching us closely.

Isabella sighed comfortably, turned a little and kissed my neck. I caught her mouth and kissed her tenderly and she moaned softly.

In fact, the dolphins came closer again.

They nudged her again and she smiled, talked to them, stroked them. Then she took my hand in hers and led it into the water in front of her. She held my hand very still.

After a while, the animals sniffed my hand and I was also allowed to pet them. It was a touching moment. An aura of peace and tranquility emanated from Isabella, as I had never felt before, and the animals seemed to sense it as well. A silent consensual togetherness surrounded us.

"Thank you for this experience," I whispered, touched.

"Yes, it is uniquely beautiful," she whispered. "Kiss me," she then demanded.

She turned in my arms and tenderly I put my lips on her sweet pink mouth. I gently challenged her tongue to dance and she sank into me. It was beautiful. The dolphins swam around us and touched us from time to time.

Suddenly Bella swung her legs around my hips.

"Now I'm in such lust with you again," she moaned.

I laughed.

"You are insatiable, Princess," I said.

"Yes, I admit it," she said.

I reached between us, took my penis in my hand, lifted my wife a little and slid into her.

"Ahhhh ..." she moaned excitedly.

I have to get out of here, Demetri groaned and ran up the beach.

James laughed in amusement, dropped back into the sand, and looked up at the sky.

Slowly I moved inside her and she moaned with pleasure.

"Faster," she commanded, throwing her head back.

Her hair fell into the water, her breasts pushed towards me. I held her tightly around the back, her legs she held herself and I kissed her sweet nipples.

Well, they looked sweet and tasted salty, I noted, but I didn't care. It was just hot how she gave herself to me.

I quickened our pace, but at some point she could no longer hold on. I quickly pushed her to the beach so that she could kneel down and I penetrated her again from behind. Light waves washed around us and she moaned.

"That's so good! Faster, please!" she demanded.

I sped up and she came with a loud scream and collapsed under me. I quickly let myself go and came too, squirting into her and then immediately pulling her into my arms.

So we sat on the beach, a bit in the water and kissed. Her heartbeat was still accelerated and she sighed contentedly.

"Thank you for this beautiful journey," she whispered.

"I'd love to, it was also the most beautiful I've ever had," I whispered.

"Everything is beautiful with you," she said softly.

Smiling, I kissed her again.

She yawned.

"Come on, I'll carry you to bed, hmm ...?", I asked.

She nodded.

James got her dress and I helped her into it, dressed quickly and then carried her upstairs at vampire speed. She actually fell asleep in my arms. Carefully I lay down with her.

James smiled tenderly at her and put down some more water in case she woke up again. But she didn't. Every now and then she would search for me, snuggle closer to me and continue sleeping.

The day of departure came and she seemed a bit sad.

"We'll drive back here as soon as we can, hmm ...?", I asked her tenderly.

She nodded.

"I will never forget this time here. It was so nice to be so close to you," she said tenderly.

"I thought so, too. You make me happy!", I said.

She smiled at me and I melted.

On the boat ride back, I held her between my arms as I steered.

She was constantly looking for physical contact, I noticed. How was that going to work if I went back to work now? I felt that we would both suffer from these separations.

At the port we were picked up by a car.

It was cloudy. Alice had picked out optimal travel days for us.

We drove to the airport and boarded our plane.

Isabella yawned again.

"Why am I so tired?" she said, annoyed.

"It doesn't matter," I whispered, pulling her into my arms.

She leaned her head against my chest and shoulders and went back to sleep.

"A lot of pregnant women are extremely tired in the beginning," James said.

Demetri looked up in amazement.

Pregnant?, he thought.

"You believe her right away, James?", I asked.

"You should never doubt her, my Prince. If she says she is pregnant, then she is, Sir!" he said firmly.

I eyed him.

He had boundless faith in her. I should take more of it with me. He knew her inside out.

He looked at me.

And managed to think nothing.

I smiled.

"I'm glad she has you," I stated.

"Me too, my Prince. She is wonderful," he said honestly.

"That's her," I sighed, kissing her hair.

She slept through the entire flight. Shortly before landing, I woke her up.

"Oh, I need to freshen up a bit," she moaned and disappeared into the bathroom.

When she came back, she looked awake. She had also changed her clothes and exchanged the summer dress for a costume and pumps. Noble she looked and it would be a pleasure for me to accompany her like this through the public.

Right inside the airport building we walked past stores and Isabella had to buy something for Grace very quickly. I took her to a store that had books, toys, and the like while our two men waited outside. Isabella decided on a book about butterflies and a can of soap bubbles.

"Isn't a nonfiction book about butterflies still too difficult for Grace?", I asked.

"No, she is interested in the names of the butterflies. So she can look up the pictures herself and we read to her what the butterfly is called and what it eats. She can then deal with the finer points in five years," Isabella smiled at me.

Well then ...

I paid and we went back out to Demetri and James, who immediately took the baggie from Isabella.

At the end of the arrivals area, our passports were briefly checked, but I didn't worry about that.

Ours look more real than originals, I thought with a grin.

Well ... but I lost the grin quite quickly.

They gave us men our passports back, but one official kept Isabella's passport in his hand and looked at it.

"One moment, please," he said, and with that he disappeared into an office behind the counter area.

Shortly after, he came back and another officer stepped out of the office.

"Mrs. Volturi?" the man with Bella's passport asked.

"Yes," she said kindly and gave him a smile.

"Would you come with me for a moment, please. There is an APB out on you," he said coldly, and it was not a question but an order.

Isabella's hand tightened anxiously in mine and Demetri's thoughts were a mess.

"What is my wife accused of?", I asked.

"I'd like to talk to the lady about that in private, Sir," he said coldly, wanting to take my wife with him.

NO, James screamed in panic in his mind.