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Scarred Beauty(42)

By:Sam Crescent


“I can never think when you do that,” she said.

He’d bought this studio for them to be together. When he was with her he didn’t have to be Isaac Welch. He could be Isaac, with Elle being his only care in the world.

“I don’t like the thought of you being able to think.” He kissed her neck as he moved his hands up to cup her large breasts. Staring over her shoulder, he felt the weight of them in his hands and was amazed by how much they filled him.

“I wish we could stay here forever.”

He rolled her nipples between his thumb and finger. “You’re so responsive.”

“You know how to bring out a response. I love what you do to me, Isaac. I never want this feeling to end.”

“Then don’t let it. The happiest part of my day is meeting you.” He sat her down in his lap, his cock pushed to one side out of the way. Her ass was so tempting and inviting. “Stay with me this weekend?” he asked.

“What?”

“Stay with me here. Paint for me, and I’ll give you the best weekend of your life,” he said.

“Do you promise?”

“I will make everyone of your dreams come true.” To help convince her, he pressed a hand between her thighs. Her molten heat threatened to burn his hand off.

“You’re not playing fair,” she said.

“I don’t play fair to get what I want.” He fingered her clit, making her arch into his touch.

“Yes. I’ll spend the weekend with you.”

“That’s my girl.”

He moved his hand away from her pussy, grabbed her chin, tilted her head against his shoulder and kissed her lips.

Isaac rubbed his nose on hers and smiled when she giggled.

“You’re turning into a true romantic, Mr. Isaac.”

“Because I have a reason to, Elle.” He held her in his arms and stared out at the mirror seeing her reflection. The red hair was out of place with such pale skin. He looked way too old to have such a beautiful woman in his arms.

“What are you thinking?” she asked.

“That I’m a bastard for keeping you to myself.”

“I like being with you. I wouldn’t be anywhere else than in your arms.”

He felt reassured by her words. Glancing toward the window he saw darkness was well and truly upon them. Isaac was shocked when her small hands reached between them and began stroking his cock.

“What are you doing?” he asked, holding her tight as the rapture from her touch consumed him.

“Playing.”

Isaac growled as she worked him. The inexperience of her touch made him lose control. He shouldn’t be responding to her touch so easily.

“Teach me what you like, Isaac.”

She would send him to hell, and he’d be more than happy to go wherever she wanted to send him.

“God help me. I’ve unleashed a vixen,” he said as she turned in his arms.

“Tell me, Isaac. What makes you hot?” She kissed his lips, her tongue going inside and meeting his. He didn’t know what had come over her, but he wasn’t going to complain. Isaac relaxed and allowed her to take over. If she wanted the reins he would be more than happy to be in her hands.

Pulling off his shaft, she wrapped her arms around his neck, smashing her tits on his chest. He felt the pebble nipples graze and poke his chest. Thumbing the tips, he watched her fling her head back and moan from his touch.

“That’s it. Let me hear you scream.”

She pulled away from him. “No. This is about you getting pleasure.”

Kissing his lips, she worked down to his neck and chest. Isaac watched as she circled his nipples with her tongue before biting down. He yelped and fought between pushing her away and holding her closer.

“Fuck, Elle.” His nipples had never been so sensitive before. She worked down his body until she grabbed his cock and engulfed him in her mouth. “Fucking hell. Elle, you don’t have to do that, honey.”

She came off his dick. “I want to.”

“Why? A lot of women hate giving head.”

“Let’s just say I was checking out some naughty sites while you left me for a week.” She gave him a wink.

He lay back as she began sucking on his cock. Running a hand over his face, he didn’t know how he was going to survive her mouth, let alone a weekend of having her all to himself.

****

Noelle held in a chuckle as he closed his eyes. He looked in pain, but every now and again she felt him jerk inside her mouth. She’d been thinking about sucking his cock ever since she’d been looking at some naughty sites. Between bed and wanting to see him they’d satisfied her curiosity. He’d licked her pussy. She wanted to know what it felt like to do the same to him.