Lemon Warning!

I was fast asleep when Adrian woke me up, I looked out the window to see a small island with sandy beaches and breathtaking views.
"It's lovely." I leaned my head against Adrian's shoulder as he pointed towards a lighthouse.

"I bet you can't say you've done it in a lighthouse." He teased as I elbowed him.

"I want a house, right by the beach, so everyday I can go walking by the shore." I sighed as I felt his lips on my ear.

"Whatever your heart desires."

"You." I whispered back as he gave me that look, the look that said I was the only girl in the world. We necked for quite awhile until the car arrived and we looked around. The real estate agent took us to several different houses (all worth well over a million dollars, even if I didn't know the price, I knew it by the looks). My favorite was a large two story with a sunroom facing the ocean. It was recently renovated but had that beach villa charm. There wasn't too much sun streaming in, but it was lovely, the master bedroom was huge, with two walk-in closets with a large en suite.

"We'll take it." I turned to see Adrian shaking the man's hand as I was stunned. Adrian signed the papers and we went shopping for furniture. Eddie helped us move in, we had dinner (seafood) and Eddie went to bed (after putting up a ward around the house). I wanted to go in the water but both Eddie and Adrian insisted that I waited until tomorrow and I gave in, resulting in taking a hot bubble bath.

"Mmm." I sank into the water as I felt Adrian behind me move slightly so he could look at me.

"Happy?" He smiled as I nodded my head.

"Extremely. And you?" I looked up at him.

"Incandescently." His lips were on mine as I smiled.

"What?" He half laughed, half asked me.

"You always know just what to say, it'd be nice if I could catch you off guard. Really hear you stumble, or stutter. But I wonder what it would take to make the great Adrian Ivashkov do such a thing." I turned as my hand reached for his manhood as he growled.

"You'll just have to find out my little temptress." He pecked my lips as I smiled devilishly.

"Oh I intend to." I sucked at his neck as he gasped, my hand increasing speed as his hips began to thrust upwards, I used my hips to thrust my womanhood against his stiffening cock. He grunted and growled as I nipped at his neck, sucking slightly. If we were going out tomorrow, he'd have to wear a scarf, being that he'll have numerous hickies on his neck. I brought my lips up to his ear as I whispered quite a few suggestive ideas to him, earning a growl along with an attempt to enter me, a failed one at that.

"Au, au ah, you need to be patient little Ivashkov." I teased as he gave me a look of pure lust and impatience. My breasts rubbed against his hard chest as his hands reached out for them, toying with them as I moaned slightly, trying to gain dominance as I straddled him. I put my womanhood atop his throbbing member, rubbing down as his hips thrust upward, my chest in his face as he bit my breast; I cried out feeling that wonderful high and he was in; and that was the end of that.

"Adrian." I called out his name over and over again as he sucked harder and harder, thrusting faster every second.

"S-S-Stella." He stuttered, I was shocked. As I moaned I noticed he was frazzled, unable to speak properly as I noticed the way I was moving my hips was different than usual. Rather than vertically, I was moving them horizontally, then in a circle as my inner walls tightened. I smiled in victory as I pulled up and slammed back down, earning a loud grunt and some teeth grinding after my nipple slipped out of his mouth. I repeated the motion until he grabbed my hips, lifted me off him and came from behind me, my breasts were up against the glass shower wall as he thrust into me so fast that I was sure I wasn't even speaking English. Adrian was speaking gibberish as I spread my legs open, earning myself a bite on the neck and shoulder as I called out his name in every language I'd learned until he came after me. We slipped back into the tub, panting as our bodies were covered in sweat.

"I lied, this was the best sex I've ever had." I panted out as I turned to see Adrian nod.

"In a tub?" He asked.

"Anywhere." I leaned against him as we finally caught our breath. I emptied out the water as we somehow managed to learn to walk. We slept in the nude and were awakened by a loud knocking at the door.

"What?" Adrian muffled into the pillow as Eddie called from the other side. I nodded my head indicating that I was decent enough, Adrian still threw one of his shirts my way as I put it on. My hair was a mess, stuck to my face and tangled atop my head in a messy bun. I grabbed my brush as I began brushing it out.

"You want breakfast?" Adrian looked at me and I nodded my head. We ate together at the small table downstairs, I made coffee and we all went down to the beach. It was such a lovely day, the sun was barely out, with it being so cloudy, even Eddie dipped his feet in the water, until he felt how cold it was. I walked around in my new red bikini as Adrian wore his pair of emerald green trunks I encouraged him to buy, matching those lovely orbs of his. I stretched my arms out, not letting go of his hand as he held up my left hand to his face, kissing it and looking at my ring. We smiled at each other, knowing the next thing to plan was the wedding, but I didn't want it to be a big wedding, I didn't have many friends, and I knew that his parents didn't really want to come. So courthouse it was. I did however agree to letting Adrian buy me some white lingerie. Our wedding night was spectacular, Adrian was able to use his whip and vibrator, and I used my new technique on him. The days were long and wonderful, and our nights filled with passion. I honestly felt normal, I didn't feel like a blood whore anymore, and I most certainly didn't feel pregnant, I just felt happy. Adrian stopped drinking and smoking and I made sure to live a healthy lifestyle for not only myself, but for our daughter. I knew her father would spoil her and love her like no other man will. I knew I couldn't teach her much about fighting, but I was going to tell her that a guardian lifestyle was best, I knew Moroi men would come and try to lure her in but I would never allow her to become anything less than she deserved. I would never force her to do anything, but I also wouldn't allow her to do nothing. She would live a full happy life, and she would make something of herself. But no matter what, she would be extremely and incandescently happy, just as her parents are.

Fin