A/N: Howdy Y'all! I bet you all thought that I had dropped off the face of the Earth! Naw... Just life being a pain in the rear as usual.
So here is a little Christmas present for y'all, enjoy!
Chapter 13 – Sweet Nectar
Last time on Compassion...
... he brought the hand he had used to stroke her pussy with to his mouth. Coated in her juices, he just had to lick his fingers clean.
Bella's mouth dropped open in pure shock at the sight.
"You taste so good, little one," he said huskily, as he winked at her, amused by her shocked expression.
Before she had time to gather her thoughts, she quickly found herself lying on her back, with her legs spread. He was seated between them, looking at her face in an attempt to read her reaction to the situation.
"I am going to taste you from the source," he stated looking her straight in the eye.
Carlisle gently grasped her left foot, bringing it to his lips. Beginning with her toes, he started placing little kisses and licks on them. Slowly his lips closed around her big toe, as he lightly sucked on it, causing Bella to let out a little squeak.
Out of reflex, Bella jerk her foot, but in Carlisle's grip, it didn't even budge.
"S-s-sorry." She could help but giggle. "That tickles!"
Smiling, he continued kissing and sucking on her toes. He loved her reaction, and it just turned him on more.
"You'd be surprised to know that feet are considered by some as one the most erotic zones," Carlisle commented as he continued his ministrations all over her foot, before slowly working his way down her leg. Again he spent time licking and sucking that sensitive area behind her knee.
She watched on with amazement, if not a little apprehension, as he made his way down. He avoided her apex as he worked his way back up, repeating the same actions on her right leg and foot.
His golden eyes had darkened with lust, and they locked with hers as he made his way back to her center once more. Only this time, he lay down on his stomach, and his face was so close to her center that she could feel his cool breath against her heated core.
That made her snap out of her relaxed state, and she tried to cover her mound with her hand, embarrassed about having his face down there.
"Oh, no you don't," he playfully growled at her, as he gathered both her tiny fragile wrists in one hand, and holding them towards her stomach, so he could enjoy her bare sex without interruption.
"W-what are...?" she stuttered as his nose skimmed the inside of her right thigh, dangerously near her wet core.
Shh … don't think. Just feel, Bella. You are so beautiful and wet for me," he murmured looking up through his long lashes at her.
He saw her shocked expression mixed with anticipation, before his eyes slowly lowered down her body. He took in each inch of her skin until he reached her center.
Gently using his finger, he spread her slightly so he could see her fully. He blew a gentle gush of air on her swollen wet clit and smirked, satisfied by the way she was reacting to him. Her body shuddered as he saw a new gush of wetness seep from her tight entrance.
He skimmed his nose along her slit, and inhaled her sweet scent. She smelled like the sweetest of fruits.
He touched her throbbing, little clit with the tip of his nose, making a hiss of pleasure escape her beautiful mouth.
He looked up at her with a mischievous grin. She was gritting her teeth as the need for some sort of release hit her. She didn't have the courage to ask, so her eyes met his with a silent plea.
"What do you want, beautiful?" he asked with a raspy voice, his eyes now pitch black from his own arousal.
"I … I … don't know. I just ... I need …" she stuttered, at loss for words. She didn't know how to voice her wishes, because she actually didn't know what she needed. All she knew was that she ached for something, for friction—anything.
Before she could finish the sentence, Carlisle lowered his head and ran his tongue up her wet slit.
As he licked her wet core, Bella squealed in surprise, before he worked up and down from her entrance to her clit; varying speed and pressure.
Her hips bucked up involuntary. She couldn't get enough of his mouth, while her whole body was tinged pink from both blushing and arousal. She looked at him under hooded eyelids.
Carlisle thought she looked beyond beautiful in this state; there weren't any words to describe it.
He held her gently in place with one hand above her pubic bone, and she really started squirming as the fire in the pit of her belly started building up to a frenzy.
Since she was still a fragile human, he still took a lot of care so he wouldn't hurt her by accident. Just a hard squeeze could have shattered her bones into pieces. He loved the fact that this fragile, innocent girl trusted him with her virginity.
His cold soft tongue felt so good against her heated core, and as he used his mouth on her, she felt like she had died and gone to heaven.
Carlisle spread her neither lips and gently probed her entrance with the tip of his tongue, while his nose pressed against her clit. Her wetness seeped onto his tongue, and he didn't let a drop go to spill.
He continued to alternate between this and taking long licks from her entrance all the way up her slit, until he gently sucked her throbbing clit into his mouth.
Bella was so lost in pleasure at this point that she didn't have it in her to feel embarrassed by being in front of him, exposed like this. Her moaning was getting louder, and it made him even harder.
"I want to feel you come on my tongue, sweetheart. Don't hold back," he encouraged her as she was getting close to climaxing.
Her orgasm this time seemed more intense than before. This time Bella swore she saw stars explode before her eyes as she yelled out his name, and came undone.
"Oh ... Carlisle… Holy crow... Too much..." Scattered fragments of speech was all she could manage to get out.
"So sweet is the nectar," Carlisle mumbled out, sending vibrations through her as he licked and sucked up her natural juices. She'd come so hard that it started to run down his chin. He didn't let any of it go to waste, as he slowed down his ministrations while she rode out her orgasm.
Slowly her body's frenzied motions stilled. She lay there with her eyes closed reveling in the fading sensations as her body came down.
Carlisle rose up from between her legs to lie down beside her. Since her body was like Jell-O, he pulled her over to him and kissed her; his tongue begging for entrance.
As they kissed, Bella noticed a different taste than from earlier. It was a bit salty, but not unpleasant, and it dawned on her as to what the difference was. It was her! Carlisle had just been going down on her, and the more she thought about it, it didn't repulse her. Actually, it seemed to turn her on.
Even though she didn't say anything to him, he could tell by her reaction that she had tasted herself on him. He really didn't plan on kissing her; it had just happened. He did notice that it didn't seem to bother her like he thought it would, and he could sense a very small change in her demeanor. She seemed to be calmer as he held her in his arms, kissing her wherever his lips could reach.
Maybe she was finally starting to come out of her shell.
Bella sighed and snuggled her overheated body against his cool one.
"That was just... I don't have the words to describe it." Feeling a bit brave, she kissed him on the jaw. But, when she thought of what she wanted to ask him, her shyness started to creep back.
Since he had pleasured her, it would only be right to reciprocate. She knew he enjoyed the hand job from earlier, she just wasn't sure if she could to it with her mouth.
What would the effects be if I ingested some of his...? She could barely even think of the word 'sperm' without blushing.
"Tell me what you are thinking right now, kitten," he asked as he kissed her temple.
She couldn't tell him; she just buried her face into his chest.
"Please, Bella, tell me. You know I want you to be comfortable, and nothing you say will change that," he whispered in her ear.
She look up at him, all red faced. "You made me feel so good, I just wanted to … to..." Bella just couldn't bring herself to finish her sentence.
"What did you want to do, little one?" he queried.
Bella didn't answer him; she just blushed more profusely and hid her face in his neck.
Piecing together her actions on what she had tried to say, Carlisle believed that he figured it out. "Bella, are you trying to say that you want to return the pleasure?" He asked.
She just nodded 'yes' into his chest.
"My dear, sweet Bella, there is nothing wrong with wanting to do that. I find that to be a very nice gesture. But you don't have to do anything like that if you feel uncomfortable about doing it right now. We have time to do things like that later. Right now, though, I think that you need to rest." Even as he was talking, he could tell by her breathing and movements, that she was tired from their activity.
"I'm not tii…rred," she said with a yawn, blinking her eyes to try and stay awake.
Carlisle chuckled. "Baby, you can't even keep your eyes open right now. Just take a little nap, and we will go from there."
Before Bella could even answer, her eyes closed one more time, and that was it. She was out.
Carlisle got up carefully from the bed, so as to not wake her. He picked up his boxers and made his way to the bathroom. After cleaning himself off and slipping his boxers back on, he got another warm washcloth to clean Bella up. He didn't think she would want to wake up sticky. He cleaned her gently and covered her up with the blanket.
He lay back down on the bed and held her to him as she slept. Looking down at her, he thought about how this all would end. He never dreamed that being with Bella would be as rewarding an experience as it was. His feelings for her seemed to multiply with every touch.
Looking over at the clock on the nightstand, he didn't realize how late it was. It was well after two in the morning—no wonder she was so tired. He decided to let her sleep until morning. After all, they still had all day Saturday and most of Sunday.
Carlisle felt at peace; as if he could sleep himself. Since he couldn't, he did the next best thing, and that was to close his eyes and cuddle up next to the warm sleeping human, and pretend.
E/N: Well, was it worth the wait?
Many thanks to Feral for cleaning up my messes! You did an awesome job, sweetcheeks! XOXO
With the holidays fast approaching, let us all keep in mind, the 20 little angels and their families in Sandy Hook, CT. They really need our thoughts and prayers, for they will most definitely be having a rough time of it.
I just want to wish everyone a...
Merry Christmas
Mele Kalikimaka
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