Page 85 of Penalized Love

My cock throbs almost painfully in my pants, begging for attention, but I ignore it for now. This night is all about Isla and giving her as much pleasure as humanly possible.

I watch as a lazy grin appears on Isla’s face.“You won’t ever hear me complaining about that. Ever.”

“Noted. Now get on your hands and knees.”

Isla’s eyes widen at my command, but she moves without hesitation. The sight of her on all fours, her back arched, and her perfect ass on display, nearly undoes me. I need to recite hockey stats in my head to calm myself before continuing.

I trail my fingers along the curve of her spine and watch the way goosebumps appear on her skin because of my touch. When I reach her ass, I give it a light smack, just enough to make her gasp.

“I love seeing you like this,”I say as I reach over for the condom I’d thrown on the bed earlier.“So open and ready for me.”

I take off my clothes while keeping my attention on Isla’s body. I roll the condom on, stroking myself a few times to take the edge off.

Positioning myself behind her, I run my hands along her back.“Are you ready for me, sunshine?”

“Yes,”she says, pushing her hips toward my cock.“Please, Asher...”

That’s all it takes for my self-control to snap. I grip her hips, steadying myself as I slowly push into her pussy. I will never get enough of feeling her surrounding me. We both moan at the sensation as I fill her inch by inch.

“Fuck, Isla,”I groan, my fingers digging into her hips.“You feel incredible.”

Once I’m fully seated inside her, I pause, giving her a moment to adjust. But Isla has other ideas. She rocks her hips back against me, urging me to move.

“What did I say about you needing to fuck me hard?”

I pull back almost entirely before slamming into her. The room fills with the sounds of our bodies coming together as one.I lean forward, pressing my chest against her back as I continue to thrust into her. One hand snakes around to find her pussy, and I begin rubbing tight circles around her clit. Isla cries out as I watch her hands clench the bedsheets between her fingers. Her arms shake so much that she is struggling to hold herself up.

Excellent.

“That’s it, baby. I know you’re close again. Let go because I’ve got you.”

As if on command, Isla’s orgasm crashes over her. Her pussy clenches around my cock, the sensation nearly sending me over the edge with her. But I grit my teeth because I’m determined to get at least one more orgasm out of her.

I slow my thrusts, guiding her through the aftershocks before pulling out and flipping her onto her back. Her blue eyes are hazy once more. Her cheeks are flushed, and her hair is a wild, golden halo around her head.

“You’re so fucking beautiful,”I whisper, trailing my fingers along her jawline. Have I already said that? Maybe, but I can never say it enough. “And that was number two. I’m not done, and neither are you.”

Her breathing is coming out in harsh, short spurts.“Are you sure about that?”

“Positive because I want you to ride me now. It’s your turn to be in control.”

Isla blinks up at me, her gaze still unfocused from the intensity of her second release. But as my words sink in, she agrees. It takes her a second, but she pushes herself up, and her hands land on my chest. Then she guides me onto my back.

I go willingly, watching as she moves her body so that she can straddle my hips. Her fingers dance along my skin before she takes my cock in her hand. When she positions herself above me, I have to fight the urge to thrust up into her.

“You want me to ride you, Asher?”she asks, her voice lower than usual.“Do you want to watch me take control?”

“Fuck yes,”I groan, my hands settling on her hips.“I want to see you using my cock to get yourself off for the third time.”

Isla’s lips curve into a wicked smile as she sinks down onto me. We both moan at the sensation. She takes a moment to adjust, her hands braced against my chest before she moves.

And holy shit, what a sight it is. As Isla uses my cock, I am transfixed on her breasts, bouncing up and down with each roll of her hips. My eyes drift up to see the look of pure bliss on her face. I’m determined to commit this moment to my memory forever.

My hands leave her lips and land on her breasts. I play with her hardened nipples to add yet another sensation to the mix. Isla’s pace quickens, and I’m rewarded with more moans as she chases her own pleasure.

“That’s it, baby,”I toss out there.“Take what you need. Use me to make yourself come.”

Isla’s head falls back as if my words spur her on as she grinds against me. I’m convinced I can feel her getting close to hitting that big number three.

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