Isaac

by Amy Robyn

  I pull the knife away and reach my fingers inside of the wound until my finger brushes against the bullet. I get a grip on it by wedging it between my fingers and pull it out, knowing I’m causing Isaac, even more, damage makes more tears stream down my cheeks. One down and one to go. I say as I finally pull the bullet free. I toss it to the ground as I lift the knife to the next hole. I grit my teeth as I make the next incision. I hate hurting him in any way. This one is deep, and I cut deeper twice before I finally find the bullet. I wipe the sweat from my forehead as I pull it out slowly. It suctions as though it doesn’t want to release it but I keep pulling even as my fingers slip from it several times. I finally pull it free and toss it aside. I search the rest of his body but find no more.

  I pull his head into my lap again.

  “Isaac, it’s time to feed,” I tell him, but he doesn’t open his eyes. I eye the knife and finally decide to take matters into my own hands. I carefully wipe his blood away, not sure what his blood would do to me if introduced into my system and cut into my wrist. I pull his chin down until his mouth opens and I press my bleeding wrist to his mouth. It takes a moment and then he swallows. He moans and then his teeth are sliding into my flesh. I moan as he takes his first pull, as normal my body responds to his feeding. He takes another pull of blood from my wrist, and I clamp my thighs together trying to seek relief. By the fourth pull, I am having an intense orgasm that takes my breath away and has me writhing on the ground next to him.

  “That’s it, take what you need.” I moan into his ear as my orgasm continues to pulse through me. His eyes open and for a second he doesn’t seem to understand what is going on as he pulls me astride him and rubs his hard length between my legs.

  “Isaac, you don’t want to cum in your pants right now. You might not find any clean clothes for a while.” I tell him breathlessly, and still, he grinds up against me until his entire body shudders with his orgasm. Well, so much for him having clean pants.

  Chapter 11. Isaac

  She came for me. I’m not sure if I should spank her or kiss her. I thought for sure I would die tonight. I had lost too much blood, and the flames were eating up space between us. I didn’t have any strength to move. I had too many bullet wounds. If it weren't for her, I would be dead. I only found the strength to move when I realized how much danger she was in by being in that house. I knew she wouldn’t leave without me and would die trying to rescue me. Again, not sure if she needs to be punished or praised for heroics. She didn’t follow my instructions and yet I had completely underestimated her skills as a soldier.

  I look around the yard and see the many dead men that she had taken out to get to me. I should never have sent her away. Then again, she would have been in there with me instead of being able to circle around and take out the men at my back. Yes, she needs to be praised I decide. She knew what needed to be done and acted. I’m proud that she’s my mate. This strong soldier of a woman. I wipe the tears from under her eyes as I stare up at her in wonder. I was granted the very best mate a vampire could ask for, and I will let her know every day what she means to me.

  “Thank you for coming back for me,” I tell her as I brush my lips against hers. My strength is returning and I know we can’t linger but she needs to know how much I appreciate her. I tuck her fiery hair behind her ear.

  “I love you,” I say, and she shakes her head with a smile.

  “You can tell me how much you love me later when we’re finally safe.” She says as she stands up and brushes the dirt away from her jeans. She puts her hand out to help me stand. I take her hand but do not use her strength to stand. She has already used too much as it is.

  “I need your dog tags,” I say as I put my hand out toward her. She reaches down her shirt but hesitates for a moment. I know what our tags mean to us, yet I also know that they will keep coming for us until they think we’re dead. She finally pulls them over her head and hands them to me. I grab mine too and toss them into the burning house. I hope they find them and presume we’re dead. I take her hand and lead her toward the other men. I lift the first one and take him over to the house and toss his body inside like I did our tags. I go for the next one, and she stops me.

  “Wait, check their pockets for cell phones. I want to see if any of them forgot to erase the text they must have received.” She says as she starts digging in another of the men’s pockets. I follow her example, finding one and pocketing it. I toss the body into the house. We work side by side; only I do the heavy lifting. When we have every phone, and all the bodies are in the burning house, I take her hand, and we walk into the woods leading her back to my bunker. I’m tired in ways I have not felt since my years as a human. She is my only motivation right now, ensuring her safety and comfort.

  “I’m sorry about your house. I know all the things you have ever cared about were in there.” She says as we climb down into the tunnels. I shake my head. I help her with the last few steps and pull her against me.

  “The only thing I care about is right here, safe. Everything else I carry right here.” I point to my head. All those memories that I kept keepsakes for were never really needed because I have every one of them in my head. I can stop and think about each of them whenever I want. The blanket my niece used to sleep with every night was just a possession. The real treasure is remembering the curl of her eyelashes against her cheeks as she dreamed. Remembering the way, she smelled and the sound of her laughter. Those are things I will always remember and cherish, but the most important thing in that house was saved. She stands before me.

  “I’m still sorry to see it all go.” She says as she smiles timidly up at me. I cup her cheek.

  “It was time to move forward and stop living in the past. It’s time for us to start new memories.” I take her mouth with the promise of everything that I am. I will protect and love her until my dying breath. She is the reason my heart beats. It beats only for her.

  “I need you,” I tell her as I kiss my way down her throat. I slide my heavy jacket off her shoulders and nibble there. She moans and lifts her arms into the air so that I can lift her shirt over her head. Her beautiful perky breasts bounce free from the tight cotton fabric, and I groan as I pull one of her ripe berries into my mouth. She responds by grabbing my hair and pushing more of her breast into my mouth.

  “Now, Isaac.” She says with a groan as she pulls at my pants, opening the button and zipper, freeing my cock. I groan when she wraps her hand around me, causing me to thicken further. I thrust myself into her soft palm enjoying the feel of her petal soft skin surrounding me. Her warmth makes me shiver as she works me up and down. She falls to her knees in front of me and pulls the head of my cock between her lips. My head falls back on my shoulders as she sinks further down on my cock. Her moist mouth engulfs me as fire licks up my spine. If I’m not careful, I will be spilling myself down her throat far too soon.

  “I want inside of you,” I say with more growl than I intend. I lift Paige up by the arms and strip her as quickly as I can while ensuring I do not rip any of her clothing. I do not have any spare clothes for her in this bunker, and she will need these later. When she is completely bare to me, I lift her against the wall and push my hand between her sexy, firm thighs. She cries out when I thrust my finger into her wet folds to find her little button. I swirl my finger over the sensitive flesh until she is just as crazed as I am. Her hips rotate, seeking more of me as she seeks her ultimate pleasure and I will give it to her but not with my finger.

  I Slide her further up the wall, and she wraps her long legs around my waist. My cock automatically finds her passage as though it were seeking her out. I thrust into her in one smooth motion, filling her, stretching her completely. This is just what we both needed, to reaffirm our love. My balls pull up tight to my body, and I hold completely still, so I do not cum. I’m so close to the edge that I worry about my sanity. Her pussy grips me tightly, and the heat penetrates deep into my soul. I can feel her warmth, and I bask in it, revel in it. This i
s life affirming and reminds me of what I will always fight for, love.

  “Please.” She whimpers, and I start moving in and out of her. I try to go slow and draw out our pleasure, but she feels too fucking good. I can still taste her blood and smell her arousal, and it makes me half crazed with a need I have never known. She drives me crazy, and for her, I will never be sane again. I could give a shit. Who needs sanity when I have her? I need her. I love her.

  “Yes.” She arches her back, and her pebbled nipples rub against my chest making my eyes nearly cross. She thrusts her hips up to meet mine, and I grind down against her clit rubbing it with every stroke. She mewls like a little kitten. It’s such a sexy sound.

  “Cum sweetheart. Cum now.” I shout as I creep closer to the edge. I can’t cum without her, and I’m so damn close, and I’m unsure I can hold off much longer. Her pussy feels too damn good. I pump into her harder and harder, her back plastered to the wall and her tits bouncing with each movement of our hips. I lean in and bite into her neck and her sweet blood pools into my mouth. I moan as I swallow her down.

  “Isaac.” She screams as she falls over the edge and her walls tighten around me. It’s nearly impossible to move now, but I can’t stop the impending orgasm. I rotate my hips as I suck down another gulp of her sweetness. Her pussy throbs and suckles my cock and I my spine stiffens. I moan deeply against her neck as I feel the explosion start and I’m a slave to it. My hips buck into her as I spray her channel full of my cum. I jerk and groan as my orgasm continues to pulse through me sending more and more of my seed into her hopefully taking root. I want to see her swollen with my child. I want to feel the baby kick as my hand rest upon it. I cum harder as pictures of her pregnant dance in my head. Fuck.

  I seal her wound with my saliva and take her mouth as I move her from the wall over to one of the chairs. I collapse in it with her on top of me, still inside of her. My cock is already rigid again. My need for her is never going to subside. It will always be this way, dominating our relationship. She owns me completely.

  “I know you want a round two but I think you need to make a phone call first and I need to check those phones.” She says when she finally can get the words out. I had already started moving her up and down my shaft. Fuck, she’s right, but she feels too damn good.

  “Are you sure?” I ask as I pump my hips up into her. She moans and pinches my nipple.

  “Ow, what the fuck?” I growl as the sting of her pinch clears my head a little.

  “I will do whatever you want, in whatever position you want, but first we have things to take care of.” She says, and I sigh.

  “Fuck.” I groan as I slowly pull her off my very stiff dick. The beast could care less what needs to be done. It’s a good thing she’s sensible.

  “I will remember that,” I tell her as I reach out and rub her little pussy.

  “Any position I like,” I growl in her ear before standing her up and walking over to the shelves near the weapons closet she obviously found earlier. I grab the satellite phone I put there and pull up William’s number. I hit call.

  “Change of plans. They attacked my cabin tonight.” I say as a very groggy William answers the phone.

  “Did any survive? Could they still be heading here?” William asks.

  “The entire unit was killed minus my mate. It doesn’t mean that there aren’t other units coming. Keep vigilant. We will be heading your way as soon as it’s light out.” I tell him as I look over at Paige. Her brow raises but she looks back down at the phone in her hand.

  “Be safe my friend, and we’re happy to have you join us,” William says before he hangs up.

  “Shit,” Paige says as she holds up one of the phones.

  “Williams had been following us and reporting our movements. He and the others were sent orders to attack tonight after midnight.” Her eyebrows are pinched together with the adorable wrinkle between her eyes.

  “It doesn’t matter. You know that more than likely we would have had to kill them eventually.” I tell her, and her shoulders drop.

  “I know but whoever sent this text asked for me to be killed with you, called me a traitor to humanity.” She says sadly. I go over to her and lift her into my arms. I take the seat again and cuddle her against me.

  “You know who it was and we will get him. I promise my love. He will pay for his actions.” I assure her as I rock her gently against me. We need to send our best to take him out. It needs to happen sooner than later.

  “I want to be with whatever team is sent on this mission.” She says, and I nod against her head.

  “You and I both will be a part of that team. You will never go anywhere without me at your back.” I tell her as I kiss the top of her head. I take the phone out of her hands and throw it against the wall sending shards flying in every direction

  She sighs before snuggling back into me. We survived the night. I can’t say the same for the men who thought to end our existence. Together we are strong, and we can handle anything they throw at us. We are a team, and nothing will separate us. Even in death, I would follow her. I just hope it never comes to that.

  Chapter 12. Paige

  As soon as the sun came up, we were on the bike and heading southeast to Colorado. We would stop so I could eat and use the bathroom, and we were back on the road again. By the time we stopped on the edge of Utah for the night, I could barely walk. I was so sore, unused to riding a bike for that length of time. Isaac ran me a bath and climbed in with me. We made love in the water, uncaring of the water that spilled over the edge in our passion. I thought my need for him would slowly start to wane. I was wrong, with each passing moment, I only want him more. I have a feeling it will only ever increase until I am completely addicted to him. I’m not sure that’s a terrible thing, especially the way he seems to worship me as well.

  We rode out again at dawn this morning, and it is already getting dark here in Colorado as he points to the castle like structure that is the home of a vampire stronghold. It looks so massive against the mountainous backdrop that I can hardly believe how hidden it is from the main road. I shiver and not just from the cold. I’m nervous about being around a bunch of vampires I do not know. Are they all as good as Isaac is? Will the human mates accept a woman that only weeks ago was determined to kill them? Isaac pulls around the winding road leading in and stops near a large carport with so many cars and trucks already parked underneath.

  “Hey what has you thinking so hard?” He asks as he helps me off the bike. I am even sorer today than I was yesterday. I hope I’m not walking bow legged. I shake my head as I look up at the massive estate. He follows my eyes just as a man with long white hair steps out of the large front door. He looks like an elf from Lord of the Rings only he is much broader and bulkier. His fine features light up when he sees Isaac. His crystal blue eyes land on me and his smile broaden.

  “It’s good to see you, old friend.” He hugs Isaac and claps him on the back. He turns to me again, and I notice that his hair is nearly silver and his eyes are even lighter than I first thought. He is beautiful if you can call a man his size such a thing, but he is.

  “You must be Paige. The women are so excited to have a new woman here to entertain. I fear they might have been a little overzealous in the party they planned. Their hearts are in the right place.” He beams at me, and I can’t wait to meet the woman who is mated to this man. I can feel his power from where I’m standing like an electrical current.

  “Thank you; I look forward to meeting them,” I say as Isaac takes my hand and pulls me behind him. William just chuckles at his possessive display. He leads us up the steps and through the door where a bunch of women stands chattering amongst themselves. They all stop at once and turn and look at Isaac and me. Thomas steps forward and claps Isaac on the back before following a group of men outside.

  “Fledglings?” Isaac asks with his eyebrows pinched together.

  “They were part of a government experiment started by a mad scientist. Some
humans can’t handle learning about us.” William says sadly. A woman with dark hair and beautiful emerald green eyes steps up to him and takes his hand. She is gorgeous and so regal. This must be his mate.

  “Some can, love.” She says softly, and he smiles at her, and his eyes light up. The look of love so stark in his expression that I do not doubt his affection for her. I see the same look when Isaac looks at me.

  “This is Isaac’s mate, Paige,” William tells his mate. She puts her hand out, and I take it.

  “My name is Hailey; it’s nice to meet you, Paige.” She says, and her grip is firm yet gentle and I immediately like her. She turns to Isaac. Her long hair sweeps around her back and falls in waves around her.

  “You must be Isaac, I have heard so much about you.” She says to him, and for some reason, I do not like him looking at her. I look up and see that he’s staring down at me. He glances at her for only a second and then his eyes are on me again. If I didn’t love him before, I certainly do now. She is beautiful, and he only has eyes for me. I grin up at him, and his nostrils flare, and his eyes grow heavy. Hailey takes my hand and pulls me toward the other women who all introduce themselves. I notice quite a few of them are pregnant including Hailey. It must be something in the air here. I wouldn’t mind carrying Isaac’s child, but it needs to wait until after I help take down the general, or none of us are safe.

  I am passed around from woman to woman and fed so much I feel like I’m about to explode. They are a wonderful group, and even the men seem nice though possessive of their women. Isaac is amongst them in that manner. He growls at each man who only just shakes my hand and by the time I have shaken all their hands he has me wound in his embrace and glaring at the lot of them as though they offended him. The women laugh at his antics and do not seem surprised by it.