her again, but before it became heated like it had been seconds
before, he had her turned around. Her breasts pressed against the tile, her
nipples so hard they slipped against the slick surface. With his free hand he
propped her leg on the edge of the tub. Mona knew he could see everything, a
thought that had embarrassment flooding her.
“I want to be here, Mona.” He emphasized his
point by running the pad of his finger along her anus.
Never had anyone touched her there, and the very
idea that Isaac wanted to breech that virgin spot frightened her slightly.
“Not tonight, though.” With that being said,
Isaac placed the tip of his shaft at the entrance of her pussy.
Her pussy was so slick with her cream that the
tip of his cock slipped into her body with little to no effort. It might have
been an easy entrance, but he was still larger than anything she had ever had
and the joy of being filled encompassed her.
He went agonizingly slow as he pushed his
enormous cock into her body. Her palms were flat against the tile, but with
each inch he shoved into her, she curled her fingers into the hard surface,
trying to get leverage but failing miserably. Eyes closed and bottom lip
between her teeth, Mona moaned out her pleasure. It felt so good, so
agonizingly good that she wanted to scream.
Isaac grunted his own pleasure behind her. He
only stilled for a moment when he was buried to the hilt inside of her, and
then he was like a madman. As he thrust into her like his life depended on it,
Mona could do nothing but hold on and enjoy the exquisite torture he delivered.
“Fuck, Mona. Your pussy is so tight, so hot and
wet. I could be buried inside of you all night long.” He kissed the nape of her
neck as he continued to pump into her. Faster and harder he plowed until she
was pressed completely against the tile. His dominating movements made her feel
purely feminine.
When her orgasm peaked, she tasted blood coat
her tongue. It didn’t disgust her; in fact, the flavor inflamed her, showed her
what his fucking could make her do. As her climax ended and his began, little
aftershocks of ecstasy raced through her. Legs about to give out, she was
thankful when he pulled his softening shaft from her and wrapped his arms around
her waist. It was a surreal moment, to have been fucked raw by a man that by
all means should be forbidden. Here he was, holding her so tenderly, whispering
endearments into her hair that had tears welling behind her lids, while he washed
the remnants of what they had just done from between her thighs.
This was bad, very bad, because Mona was finding
it really hard to not let her emotions bloom from infatuation to love.
Chapter Eleven
As the days progressed Mona found it harder and
harder to keep her distance from Isaac. Kara was staying out more than ever,
and with her personality changes, Mona knew she had to talk to her. Whatever
was going on with her and Marcus was causing the friend she had known all her
life to become a stranger.
Mona finished getting ready for work, determined
to sit down and talk it out with Kara tonight. When she stepped off the landing
and adjusted the small barista apron hanging over her arm, she ran right into
Isaac. Of course Kara was already gone, so with the house to themselves, Mona
instantly felt a wave of arousal slam into her.
He wore an expensively tailored suit and that
cologne he wore, the same one that had her panties becoming wet every time she
smelled it, had her nipples beading up and her clit tingling. He instantly
wrapped his arms around her, brought his big body close to hers, and kissed her
like it was the last thing he would ever do. She should have gotten lost in the
kiss, but her mind reeled about what was to happen in the upcoming weeks. Her
first semester of school was scheduled to start in a month, and Mona couldn’t
help but wonder how all of this would play out in the end.
He nipped at her lips until she felt the blood
rush to the