Page 54 of Enigma: The Complete Collection
Oh God, he has got me, and it feels so good. He is so deep, and I’m stretched so wide.
His name thunders from my lips when I implode into the most body-shattering orgasm I’ve ever had. I moan on repeat, relishing the spark adoring every inch of my body.
Overwhelmed by the sensation heating my veins, my eyes snap shut.
“Eyes, Isabelle,” Isaac commands, never once easing his unrelenting pummeling that has reduced me to a tremoring mess.
When my eyes pop back open, my climax intensifies from peering into his primal, alpha gaze. He stares at me in adoration, enhancing the electricity crackling in the air.
Once every pleasurable shudder has been exhausted, Isaac moves us to the bed. A disappointed moan spills from my lips when his throbbing cock slides out of my drenched pussy.
“Bend over the bed, open palms flat on the sheets.” Isaac’s voice is hoarse with lust. “Legs open wide.”
Blinded by excitement, I do as requested without protest. When I hear shuffling behind me, I tilt my head to the side. My mouth salivates when my eyes lock in on Isaac’s magnificent naked body. Just watching a bead of sweat roll down the bumps in his stomach before being absorbed by the dark patch of hairs above his mouthwatering cock nearly has me toppling into ecstasy all over again.
My heart rate kicks into overdrive when Isaac places his dark blue tie over my eyes, then secures it behind my head.
“It will heighten your senses.”
Swallowing harshly, I nod instead of telling him I don’t need any assistance in enlightening my senses when he’s in my vicinity.
Placing his hand on the lower half of my belly, he adjusts my position, so my ass is thrust high into the air. My knees scrape across the crisp sheets when his index finger glides past my sensitive clit not even two seconds later.
“Open wider, Isabelle. I want to see all of you.”
Oh God.
When ruffling sounds behind me, I prick my ears, straining to hear every move he makes. Thankfully, I’m not left waiting for long.
Time stands still when the head of Isaac’s cock braces the entrance of my weeping sex. “This will be hard and fast.” The rasp of his voice sends a revitalizing shiver through my body.
He waits for me to nod before slamming back into me in one quick thrust. I purr a grunted moan of satisfaction, relishing being filled by him again.
My moans lengthen when one of his hands grips my hip while the other fists my hair. His hold is dominant and strong, and it has my second orgasm rapidly gaining in intensity.
The coils in my womb tighten when Isaac tilts my head back so he can cover his mouth over mine. His tongue invades my mouth as roughly as his cock assaults my pussy. It’s a stimulating kiss that hits every one of my hot buttons, and it thrusts my climax to within an inch of the finish line.
Gripping the satin sheets in a white-knuckled hold, a second orgasm rockets through my body like fireworks exploding in a dark sky. When I muffle my grunted screams into a pillow, Isaac’s raspy groans become more prominent. I never thought I was a screamer, but Isaac has proved me wrong. My throat is as raw as my heart.
I knew Isaac would be fantastic in bed, but I’m still astounded by his impressive stamina.
“One more,” Isaac suggest once I’ve returned from climax oblivion.
I shake my head. My body is slack, unresponsive, and covered head to toe in slick sweat. The only reason I’m still upright is because of the tight grip Isaac has on my hip. The sting of his fingers cakes my skin with more excitement.
An unexpected squeal rips from my dry mouth when Isaac flips me onto my back. My eyes blink in quick concession to adjust to the bright light illuminating the room when he removes my blindfold. Any protest on further contact is disregarded when I catch his intense gaze scanning my face as he slides back inside me. His eyes look as content as my body does.
A husky moan rolls up my throat when his mouth seals over mine. This time, his kiss is passionate and slow, expanding my heart with every caress, nibble, and lick he does. Even the relentless rhythm of his pounding eases.
Placing his open palm on my back, Isaac tilts my hips higher, giving him unrestricted access to my throbbing pussy.
I’m surprised a short time later when a familiar tightening in my lower stomach gains intensity again so quickly.
“Eyes,” Isaac demands.
My orgasm rushes to the surface, excited he can already intuit my body so well he knows I’m moments away from climaxing.
Isaac’s hoarse groan booms through my sex when I hook my leg higher on his waist, so our hips can grind in sync. He pumps into me on repeat, stealing the air from my lungs with every perfect stroke.
