God help him, he wanted to be the one to fuck her. He wanted to hear her scream his name as she orgasmed.
He moved her hand away as he begun to unbutton her blouse. She stood frozen, her lips responding. Isaac showed her what it felt like to be needed. Tonight, he would make her his.
Her hands curled into his hair. She pressed her body against his. Isaac pushed her away slightly without stopping the kiss. He pushed her shirt from her body and followed it with her bra. He pulled away to stare down at her body.
“Do you see how much I want you?” he asked.
She nodded. Her face flushed.
“Are you going to want me to pay for it?”
Her question cut him deep. Tightening his grip in her hair, he forced her to look at him. Her eyes filled with more tears after she spoke the question.
“There will be no money passed between us. I never took the damn money. You can have it. I want you, Elle. I always wanted to be with you. The money was only an excuse.” He finally admitted the truth to her.
“Why?”
“Because you give me a reason to look forward to my day. Before I met you I was falling into a black hole. You’re the only salvation I have.”
“I’ve not been the same since I met you. I think I love you, Isaac.”
Hearing those words made his chest ache. He wanted to say them back, but something held them in.
“You’re something special,” he said before taking her lips once again. No more words needed to be spoken. Her naked chest pressed against his, the hard nipples poking at him. He kept one hand bound in her hair as the other thumbed her red, swollen buds. She melted against him.
She wrapped her arms around his neck. Isaac pressed her to the wall. He loosened his hold on her hair and watched as it fell around her face. The colour was wrong from the picture Brad showed her. He wanted to see her natural beauty displayed for him. His gaze moved to her breasts. The glorious round mounds filled his hands to perfection. They were pert. He bent his head and took one nipple inside his mouth. She cried out, thrusting her tit inside his mouth. He cupped the other and thumbed the nipple.
She screamed as he bit her nipple. His cock was on fire with the need to be inside her.
Pulling away, he bent down and removed the skirt from her body. Her legs were thick and curvy. He smiled placing his hands on her and feeling the soft, supple strength of her body. Thin women no longer did it for him.
From his position on the floor, he could scent her arousal. Taking hold of her panties, he removed them. They were wet with her arousal. Standing up, he looked into her drooping eyes and pressed his hand between her thighs. Her cream coated his fingers as he slid them through her slit.
She gripped his arms, her eyes opening wide with shock.
“You want me, baby.”
“I don’t know.”
He moved his hand away from her dripping pussy and showed her his glistening fingers.
“This is the proof that you want me.” Isaac sucked his digits into his mouth, tasting heaven. Her cream was addictive. He pressed his finger between her thighs, grazing her clit with short sharp flicks.
Her legs pressed together stopping him from touching her openly.
“In this room, you’re mine, Elle.”
“I don’t know what to do. I’ve never felt anything like this before.” He saw the panic in her eyes and knew he had to slow down or risk losing her forever.
Leaving his hand on her clit, he stopped moving. She relaxed against him.
“Look at me,” he said.
She bit her lip, the action sending a jolt to his cock. He wanted those full lips wrapped around his cock.
“I want you to be clear about what’s going to happen,” he said.
“What do you mean?”
“When I take you, and I will, you’re going to be mine. No other man will be allowed to touch you. Do you understand what I mean?”
“Yes, I think so.”
“Don’t think, know what I want, Elle. I’m a demanding lover, and I’m going to want everything from you. And more. I will want you to give me everything you possess. I want to know what turns you on and makes you click.”
“But this is an arrangement. You’re getting money for this.”
“No, I’m not. When I take you, it will make you mine.”
“But what about your other women?”
“Since I met you there haven’t been any other women for me. I want you. Only you.”
Tears formed in her eyes. “Really?”
“I swear you’re the only woman in my life.”
She wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her body against him. “I’m yours, Isaac. Everything you want. I’ll give you it.”
He knew he was a bastard for demanding it of her. She didn’t know him really. She knew what he wanted her to see. The real Isaac wouldn’t care about what she wanted. He would have found some way to get her.