Free Boundless Desires (His Dirty Secret Book 4) by Evelyn Troy Page B

his words making her clench around his cock like a velvet fist squeezing him.
     
    “Well? Does it?” He was persistent in wanting her to answer him.
     
    “I don’t know. I t-think s-so.”
     
    “But you’d like to know for sure, wouldn’t you?” He picked up the pace and thrust even harder into her.
     
    “Y-yes!”
     
    “Yes what?” He pinched her other nipple and she felt her pussy spasm around him as her juices coated her upper thighs and his balls.
     
    “Yes, Sir!” she gasped. “I’d really l-like to find o-out, Sir!”  She knew that she was rapidly approaching the point of no return. “Please, Sir! Please m-may I come?” she begged.
     
    He groaned at her words, always loving it when she pleaded with him for release. “Not yet!” Isobel moaned again and Tyler fucked her harder and faster, making her teeth clack together as the air was pushed out of her lungs.
     
    A few thrusts later he was giving her a totally different command. “Now, Isobel! Come for me now, my little slut!”
     
    She wouldn’t have been able to refuse him even if she had wanted to. It was as though her body could only function at his command, and she felt her pussy give one last squeeze of the dildo before her climax hit her and her body thrashed and bucked beneath him. “Fuck! Oh, God! Fuck!” She had no clue what she was saying, or even that she was saying anything.
     
    As her pussy pulsated around the toy he had given her to use, her ass tightened around his cock, holding on to him with a vice-like grip that sent him racing towards his own climax. Tyler quickly pulled out of her and wrapped his fist around his length, tightening his grip as he finished himself off. He stayed kneeling between her legs and his cock rubbed up against her ass as he jerked, leaving a trail of pre-cum on her shuddering milky-white skin.
     
    Tyler looked down at her shaking body and felt a wave of lust run through him that was so intense that he ejaculated before he could control himself, shooting streams of hot liquid over her back and between her ass cheeks. “Jesus! Fuck yes!” His guttural voice triggered another mini orgasm from Isobel’s weak body and she whimpered and moaned as it trickled through her, her juices mingling with his as they dripped from her pussy and his cock to mix together on her trembling and spent body.
     
    Out of breath and out of stamina, Tyler collapsed down on top of her, whispering hoarse endearments in her ear and trailing kisses along the back of her neck and shoulders. “You’re such a good girl. My beautiful little pet.”
     
    Isobel couldn’t answer. She didn’t have enough breath or energy left in her. But she smiled into the pillow and gave a contented little mewling sound that almost sounded like a purr. Tyler chuckled softly and rolled over onto his side, pulling her with him as he draped an arm over her exhausted body.
     
    “Are you okay?” he asked, as always her well being being of the utmost importance to him.
     
    “Uh huh.” Her answer was a mere whisper. “I’m more than okay.” She slowly stretched and turned herself over onto her back so that she could look at him. “Are you?” It wasn’t something that she usually asked him, but for some reason it felt right to ask him it now.
     
    “Absolutely.” She smiled at the huge grin he had on his face. “In fact I don’t think I’ve ever felt better.”
     
    Tyley was still grinning like a Cheshire cat, and Isobel scowled prettily at him. “What’s so funny?” she asked, curiosity killing her.
     
    “Oh, nothing really.” The grin was still firmly in place.
     
    “So why are you grinning? Do I have cum in my hair or something?” Her hand automatically went up to her head and he burst out laughing.
     
    “No, you silly thing. You don’t have anything in your hair. I promise.” His grin turned teasing. “I was just thinking about something. Well, a few something’s, actually.”
     
    Turning to face him, Isobel