Love My Pain (Cape Falls Book 6)(33)

Isabel felt ashamed. He made her sound like a strong woman, yet she wasn’t strong.

Fight it!

Don’t let this win!

Be stronger!

Be harder!

“When I look at you, I don’t even see failure, and I know how hard it has been for you, babe. I can see how hard it has been. I don’t know how you got through it. You were a mom before you even became a sister. That shit isn’t right.”

She smiled. “You always know what to say to make me feel so wonderful.” She batted her eyelashes.

“Do you really want to go back to school? In all honesty?”

“No, I don’t. I know what I want, and I don’t want to continue wasting my time with something I hate. I don’t want to go to school.”

“Then I’m happy for you for making that decision yourself.”

The smile just grew wide. “You really have a way of making me feel normal.”

“I can make you feel a million times better than normal.”

“Oh, you can?”

He took her hand and placed it against his rock-hard cock. “Does that feel like I’m joking around?”

“Nope. That feels like you really want to have some fun.”

He cupped her cheek, and slammed his lips down on hers. “Playroom or bedroom?”

“Bedroom.”

“Then get your ass there. I want it naked, otherwise, no playing.”

She squealed, climbing out of his car and rushing toward the front door. Even as her hands were shaking, she unlocked the house door. Dropping the keys, knowing he’d pick them up, she ran upstairs. Isabel heard him following close behind her.

Getting to their bedroom, she started to remove her clothes. She made sure she was facing the door so that she could watch him enter. The moment he did, she was standing in the matching red bra and panties that he loved so much.

He lifted his shirt over his head, showing off those amazing abs that she loved. He crooked his finger, telling her to come toward him. She didn’t fight him.

Stepping up close, she gasped as he banded an arm around her waist, and moved her toward the bed. He didn’t drop her down.

His hands were all over her body.

In moments like these she was able to forget everything. The marks on her body became nothing more than a bad memory.

He flicked the catch at the back of her bra.

She cried out as he took her nipple into his mouth the moment the lace was out of the way.

Edward growled against her flesh. “I can’t resist you.”

“I don’t want you to ever resist me.” She cupped his face, and slammed her lips down on his. Plunging her tongue into his mouth, she deepened the kiss, whimpering as he slapped her ass at the same time he gripped it.

Within seconds the panties were torn from her body, and discarded in a heap on the floor.

“I thought you liked them.”

“I did. I like you naked a hell of a lot better.” He tipped her toward the bed. Before she hit the bed, his fingers were between her thighs, sliding deep within her. “I love how fucking tight you are.”

She rode his finger, wanting him deep inside her.

“Yes, yes,” she said, moaning his name.

“That’s it. Tell me what you want, babe. Tell me how badly you want it.”

“I want you. I want you to fuck me. I want you to claim me. Please. Fuck me, Edward.”

She squealed again as he flipped her onto her stomach and pulled her up to her knees. Edward wrapped his hands in her hair and pulled her back, making her stare at them in the mirror across from his bed.

“Look at us, babe.” He flicked his tongue across her neck. “You’re so fucking beautiful.” His large hand that was free cupped her breast. He pinched her nipple, and then dropped down between her thighs.

She was transfixed as he pushed a finger inside her, followed by a second. He filled her up, preparing her for his cock.

“Who do you belong to?” he asked.

“You.”

She was his. There was no mistaking it. Every part of her belonged to him, and there was no fighting it, not that she wanted to.

He pushed her forward, and she gripped the sheet. The tip of his cock pressed against her opening, and she gasped as he started to fill her up. Gritting her teeth, she closed her eyes, and tried to stop herself from pushing back against him.

When he pushed a few inches inside her, his hands went to her hips, holding her in place.

With one sharp thrust, he embedded himself deep inside her, and she cried out his name.

“That’s it, baby. Scream my name. I’m the one that is fucking you. I’m the one that loves you, and nothing is ever going to change that. You belong to me.”

He rode her pussy, and there was no denying it. She belonged to him, and there was never going to be anyone else.