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I smirk against her ear, dragging the tip of my teeth against the lobe. “Are you asking me to fuck your ass?”
She nods.
I spank her ass cheeks. “Let me hear you say it.”
“Fuck my ass, please, Isiah.”
That’s all it takes as I bend her over the counter, my cock throbbing to be buried inside her tight channel. Grabbing a bottle of olive oil off the counter, I pour some onto her asshole and my cock, lubing it up. Lining my cock up with her tight ring of muscles, I push forward, groaning at the way her channel squeezes my dick, taking it like a fucking pro.
“I’ll never get tired of watching your ass swallow my dick, love.” I spank her round ass cheeks, my balls aching for release as I begin to move in and out of her, knowing that nothing in this world feels as good as being inside my wife. I grab the back of Bella’s neck, forcing her to lift up and arch her back. “You are taking my cock so fucking well, baby,” I breathe, knowing that I’m consumed now with pure, unadulterated lust.
“Fuck me harder,” she whines.
As if I’m a slave to her desires, I do as she says, my muscles straining as I slam into her like an animal. I lose myself in pleasure, every wave and ripple of pleasure sending shockwaves through my body as we move together like one entity. There is no denying the need radiating between us as our souls intertwine, creating a fire like no other.
“Fuck, Isiah,” she cries out, her entire body shaking as she teeters on the edge of no return.
I slide my arm around her throat and pull her further back, partially blocking her airway as I bring my lips to her ear. “I want you to come so fucking hard on my cock that you almost pass out. Every fucking muscle gripping onto me as if you never want our bodies to be disconnected again. Do you understand?”
She nods, unable to speak as I block her airway.
Keeping my arm around her throat and I rut into her harder and faster than before, every muscle in my body screaming in pain at the force. And then, reaching around with my other hand, I pinch her clit.
Bella screams her pleasure, the sound making my balls draw up ready to explode too. Her muscles spasm around my cock, gripping it in a way that sends me careening over the edge. My cock swells and pulsates as my cum explodes inside her, filling her tight ass to the brim. I pump through it, fucking both of us through our orgasms as I unload every drop.
“Good girl, take every fucking drop,” I growl.
Bella moans, her body limp in my arms as I release my hold on her throat, allowing her to take a full breath of oxygen into her lungs. She collapses on the kitchen island, her breathing ragged as her back rises and falls.
Grabbing her shoulders, I force her upright and groan when I see my cum spill out of her asshole. “Push it all out for me,” I order.
She glances over her shoulder, brow furrowed. “What?”
“I want to see how much cum is in your ass. Push that cum out of your ass, baby.”
Bella does as she’s told and I fist myself as I see it dripping out of her ass and down onto her pussy.
“So fucking pretty.” I gather some of it up and shove it back in her ass. “By the time I’m through with you, it’s going to be leaking out of every hole,” I murmur.
Bella stiffens slightly. “What about dinner?”
“Fuck dinner. You are all I need.” And it’s the truth. As I spin her around and kiss her deeply, I know that Bella is my salvation. The only good thing in my life and the only thing in this world worth living for.
38
BELLA
The mall is busy, and I hate being in crowded places, but Nina dragged me shopping. Apparently, I needed to make it up to her for ditching on our girls’ night three nights ago.
Despite feeling some relief that Isiah has come clean, I need to get away from him. Everything he told me that day is still difficult to get my head around, although it finally makes sense why he has been such an asshole to me. It appears all was not as it first appeared when it came to Isiah Darcy. And despite knowing the truth for three days, I haven’t been able to tell Nina. I just don’t know how to tell her that this man intended to murder us all, but now I’m alright with that because of what our father did to his brother.
It’s all too complicated.
“Bella and Nina! It’s so good to see you,” a voice says.
I spin around on my heel to face who spoke. My eyes fall upon a familiar, friendly face, but then I remember what Isiah said. James was instrumental to Aiden’s death and my stomach churns.
“James,” I say his name in a tone that is less than thrilled.
