Page 284 of Enigma: The Complete Collection
“You.” My voice is hoarse since it’s been strangled by lust. “It belongs to you.”
My thigh muscles tense when he nips my clit before his tongue soothes the arousing sting. After devouring me for several core-clenching minutes, his head lifts, and his dark eyes stare into mine. They’re beaming with the jealousy I expected earlier.
The darkness clouding his eyes deepens when he licks his lips, tasting the evidence of my excitement on his mouth. “Did you forget who it belonged to when you were dancing with Colby?”
Strands of my hair cling to my sweaty neck when I shake my head, denying his statement. I gasp when his finger re-enters me deeper until he finds the sweet spot inside. The walls of my pussy clench around his finger, greedily fucking his digit as my race to climax kicks up a notch. He’s abandoned his earlier pace. Now he’s finger-fucking me without restraint.
“You danced with him with your pussy bare, begging it to be touched, fucked, consumed.”
“I danced with him… as a friend. He didn’t… touch me,” I say between pants of breath.
He quickens his thrust, making my vision hazy and my stomach quiver in anticipation. A low, growling moan builds deep within my chest when his thumb grinds down on my oversensitive clit. He flicks it three times, bringing me within an inch of the finish line.
“He wants to touch you, Isabelle. He wants to fuck you, to have you bare and naked in front of him like you are now.”
My brain is too clouded by the intense orgasm building to form a response. I’m too far gone chasing my climax to formulate words, much less an entire sentence. I’m so close to falling, one foot is already off the ledge, so you can imagine my anger when Isaac suddenly withdraws his fingers from my clenching sex.
My inner vixen screams vulgarities at the top of her lungs as my heavy eyelids flutter open. Isaac is staring down at me with his jaw set in a hard line and his nostrils flaring. It’s a panty-drenching visual that almost finishes what his fingers started.
“Do you want to fuck Colby? Are you wishing it was him between your legs right now?”
“No, never,” I respond breathlessly. “I’ll never want anyone but you. You’ve ruined me for anyone else. I’ll onlyeverwant you.”
His jaw stays set, but the relentless tick inflicting it decreases. “That’s right. You'remine. Every inch of you ismine.”
I nod. With my shrewdness blinded by lust, I'd agree to anything right now.
Isaac grins, pleased by my agreeing gesture before unfastening the button of his trousers and sliding down his zipper. My mouth waters when he fists his rock-hard shaft to give it a long stroke. The veins on his cock are bulging, and his knob is glistening with pre-cum. He's the thickest I’ve ever seen him. I lick my lips while staring unashamedly at the awe-inspiring vision in front of me.
“Do you want to taste me, Isabelle?”
I eagerly nod. “Please.”
He lengthens his strokes until the tip of his cock is swollen and covered with a sticky goodness that has my mouth salivating. After gliding his thumb over the crest gathering the large bead of pre-cum gathered there, he rubs it on my top lip.
“My lips.”
I moan when his thumb dips inside my mouth. My tongue glides over his thumb, lapping up any liquid remaining before I suck down hard. My core tightens when a deep growl escapes Isaac’s mouth, turned on by my frisky tease.
I increase the power of my sucks, teasing him as he earlier taunted me.
“Always greedy.”
“Yes, but only foryou. I love tastingyou,” I babble through his thumb thrusting into my mouth as eagerly as his cock usually fucks me.
Pleasure clusters in my core when he changes his position, so his gorgeous cock is displayed in front of me. “Tilt your head to the side,” he instructs. “I’m going to fuck your greedy mouth before I fuck your even more ravenous pussy.”
I press my ear against the black leather seat, then open my mouth. My lips burn to accommodate the girth of his cock when he plunges it inside. Since my hands are bound above my head, he guides the pace of his pumps. While his hand strokes the section of his cock that can’t fit in my mouth, I suck, nip, and lick the rest. He tastes so good—sweet, salty, and one hundred percent Isaac.
A whimper vibrates his cock when his spare hand returns to teasing my clit. He rubs it and strokes it until my thighs quake.
“I want you to come with me,” he commands a short time later, his voice showing he's close to achieving release.
“Me and you, together, always.”
His hips buck when my tongue flicks the sensitive slit in his cock, lapping up every drop of his arousal. Sweat mists my forehead when he rocks his hips, fucking my mouth in a rhythm that matches his fingers plunging in my pussy. I suck harder, drawing him in deeper as excitement builds low in my womb.
“That’s it, baby, suck me dry.”
