The Honeymoon

Alice led me down to the tip of Florida. At one of the beaches, she was dove into the water, and pulled me in after her. I didn’t ask where we were going cause of two reasons. First, we were underwater the whole time. Second, I knew she wanted the location to be a surprise. Finally, she pulled me to the surface. There before us was an island. It was completely covered in vegetation.
“Alice, why isn’t anyone here?” I asked as we swam to shore.
“There are legends of this island that monsters roam the grounds. Of course that means us. A long time ago, a vampire was killed by a very large army of humans. No vampire ever dared to come back. The humans avoid it, too, in fear that we may return. We have the whole island to ourselves, and no one be bothering us.”
I smiled at her in pride. My Alice cared so much that I couldn’t help but to love her. She was mine on an island that was deserted. I scoped her up in my arms, and carried her into the forest. She leaped out of my arms, but before I could protest she kissed me lightly.
“We are going the wrong direction,” She explained.
I let her lead me through the thick forest, and soon we found a little house. She led me into the house and showed me all the rooms. We came upon the last room, and directly in the center was the biggest bed I had ever seen. Surrounding it was a canopy. The material was soft and think, but still see-through.
“You need to go out for awhile,” She said.
“Why?” I asked taking a step forward.
“I need to redecorate, and I want it to be a surprise.”
Unwillingly, I walked out the door. Sighing, I figured that I might as well hunt a bit. I caught a pack of deer easily, and I realized how much I enjoyed hunting alone. When I was with Alice, I didn’t like to her to see me hunt. I felt like a misbehaving child in front of his mother. Next time I had to hunt, I would go alone. After about an hour, I headed back to the house. All the lights were turned off, and the house was very quiet. I walked back into the bedroom. The room was dimly lit by small flames. Alice had completely filled the room with candles and built them together in threes around the room’s walls. The mixture of them all was a very seductive smell. I kind of scent that entranced you into needing love. I wanted Alice so bad, and that is when I realized that she was positioned in the direct middle of the large white bed. The billows of white surrounded her as if it was a force field to protect her beauty. I slightly opened the canopy and allowed myself in. The little skirt she had changed into ruffled around her. I walked to the bed, and I began to crawl to her. I touched her ankle, and she giggled. I moved up her faster. I tore the garter she was still wearing from her leg with my teeth.  I pushed her down on the bed and pressed my lips to hers. Her tongue mingled with mine until she flipped us over.
“I’m in control this time,” She whispered.
She drove her hands up my chest ripping my shirt off. She took a brief moment to remove the scraps. I removed her blouse in a flash. She grinned seductively, and grabbed both of my hands. She led them to the front latch of her bra. I took control and slipped it off her skin arms. She slid down my body and tore my jeans off. She slipped her fingers in the elastic of my boxers and pulled them off. A grinned lit her face, and she bent her face toward my center. I grabbed her face.
“Alice, you don’t have to do this,” I whispered.
“I want to,” she growled.
I closed my eyes and rested my head back on the bed. She kissed the head of my manhood, and pleasure shot through me. I groaned, and I heard her giggle. Before I had the chance to ask what was funny, she had sucked me into her mouth. A load low moan rumbled back in my throat. She released me and moved up to my lips. The length of her tiny body was light on mine. I explored her mouth. The soft lips against mine were magical. Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore. I flipped her over and trusted into her.
“Jasper!” she screamed.
I slowly picked up pace, and she threw her head back.
“Jazz,” she moaned.
I felt her reaching her climax, and I was close behind her. We both released into each other, and I rolled off next to her. She rested her head on my chest.
“I love you, Jazz,” she whisper.
“As I love you, Alice,” I muttered back.
The candles that surrounded the room had mixed with her scent. The smell was intoxicating, and I kissed her forehead softly.