Page 104 of Inescapable Darkness


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Then that treacherous heart of mine lurches when I see the necklace that she was wearing underneath her shirt. The necklace I gave her. She was wearing it when I found her in the park. And she’s still wearing it. Every day.

After dropping her shirt on the floor, Isabella slides her hand through her hair and then casually draws it down over her collarbone and towards her tit.

Blood rushes to my cock.

A wicked laugh escapes her lips as she lets her hand drop back to her side while she sits down.

The little menace really is trying to get in my head. And by God, it’s working.

Since I’m even more distracted now, I lose the next piece even faster than the other three. Isabella just looks down at my pants expectantly.

Blowing out an exasperated breath, I stand up and start unbuckling my belt. She watches my hands as I take my time with it before undoing the button and then pulling down the zipper.

She licks those wicked lips of hers again, and fire sears through my veins. Slipping my hands underneath the dark fabric, I slowly push my pants down. Her eyes track my every move, and linger a bit longer on the bulge that is now clearly visible against my black boxers. A victorious grin spreads across her lips.

I let out a huff of amusement as I pull my pants off fully and then toss them on top of my shirt. I’m now completely naked except for my underwear, while Isabella is sitting there almost fully clothed.

“Well,” she says, a teasing note in her voice, as I take my seat again. “You’d better not lose the next one then.”

I give her a flat look before studying the board in front of me again, trying to figure out what she is planning to do and what kind of move I can use to outplay her.

After going through several possibilities, I move my piece into a place that will definitely make me win.

“Ha!” I smirk at her. “How’s that?”

“Good.” She moves one of her own pieces, capturing mine. “But not good enough.”

“What the fuck,” I groan. Heaving a deep sigh, I fix her with a disbelieving look. “I thought you said that you had never played this before.”

“I haven’t. But it’s just about strategy, so it’s not really that difficult.”

“Uhm, ouch.”

She chuckles and then raises an eyebrow at me. “Well? I’m waiting.”

I stare back at her. “Have you no mercy, woman?”

“Mercy is for weaklings.” She grins and shoots a pointed look down at my cock. “Now, strip.”

Incredulity washes through me, and I shake my head in astonishment as I stand up. Because God, this woman is absolutely incredible.

Heaving a resigned sigh, I take off my underwear and then sit down again, completely naked.

Isabella watches me with a sly smile playing over her mouth. Fire burns in her eyes as she rakes her gaze over my body and then bites her lip slightly.

My cock hardens even more.

“You know,” she begins, meeting my gaze again. “You could continue to play this game and watch me fuck you over on every turn. Or… you could take me to that bed over there and just… fuck me.”

My cock throbs with need at the mental image. But I say, “Didn’t the doctor tell you not to engage in any demanding physical activity for a while?”

“Demanding?” She laughs. Standing up, she pushes the desk aside and saunters up to me with a downright devilish smile on her lips. “Oh, little mafia prince, I bet I can make you come without anydemanding physical activitywhatsoever.”

Lust pulses through me like searing waves as she places her hands on my thighs and then lowers herself to her knees between my spread legs.

“Is that a challenge?” I say, but my voice comes out sounding more strained that I had planned.

My whole body thrums with need for her as she slides her hands up my thighs. Lights flicker behind my eyes as she wraps one hand around my cock.

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