His words played in her ear like a new song—a famous, billboard-charting song she’d heard about but never truly listened to. Her heart thrummed in her ears, the sound of her own breathing amplified. He’s falling for me. The idea, still as foreign as the country she visited, shot fear and excitement in her veins.
He pulled her to him, and she didn’t fight him, her robe loosening with the collision into his chest. “You’re all mine, Isabela Lima. I’m yours—and there’s not a damn thing either of us can do about it.”
She stood on her tiptoes, dragging his head down to kiss him. Raw emotions inundated her chest, feelings she’d never known before. Fear. Hope. Confusion.
Is this really happening?
“And tonight, sweet Izzy, you’ll be mine in every way.”
Chapter Eleven
Mine in every way.
The words rumbled in his body, arousal consuming him.
He pressed his mouth on hers, thrusting his tongue past her lips and into her wet heat. She responded with the same passion, encircling her arms around his head, plastering herself against him, squirming into him so seductively.
His blood rushed down his cock fast, too fast, almost leaving him lightheaded. He, Nassor Obadu, lightheaded.
He nipped her lower lip, earning a sexy moan from her. Then, he pressed her against the counter and removed her robe until it slid down her smooth body and pooled at her feet. God, what an amazing woman she was… When she’d left the ballroom and stormed out of the place, his heart had sunk to the ground. That’s when he’d known he couldn’t possibly let her walk out of his castle—or his country, or his life.
They had a lot to work out, but now he needed to show her how much he wanted her. How much he’d do for her if she let him—if she trusted him.
He removed his mouth from hers, sliding his tongue down her graceful neck. Groaning, he worked his way down her body, licking the valley between her breasts, greeting the hard peaks with the flick of his tongue, then resuming his mission to bring her undone.
When he was eye level with her pussy, he pushed in her scent of female arousal, and nudged her legs open. Eagerly, he thrust his tongue between her soaked pussy lips, reveling in that sweet, tangy, remarkable taste. God, he could feast on her delicious cream forever.
“Nassor. So. Good.”
His cock strained against his pants, and he unzipped himself with his free hand, for some release. He felt the pre-cum dampening his underwear, so he pushed it down, and his dick jutted out, hard as fuck.
He slid his tongue between her pussy lips, alternating between sucking her from top to bottom, teasing her with the tip of his tongue. She quivered, her thighs trembling, but he kept them in place, determined to keep at it no matter how fidgety she became.
His own desire pounding on his pulse points warned he wouldn’t be able to delay his pleasure for long. Damn it, he had to try. He couldn’t get off before she did.
To ease some of his pain, he stroked himself, catching some of his jism, then rubbing it in her pussy. He loved when his liquid drenched from her thighs, his scent on her most intimate spot. He thrust his fingers into her cunt, finger fucking her until she thrust her pussy into his hands, riding it, grinding his fingers. His pulse vibrated, and he stroked himself harder, squeezing the tip of his cock, desperate for a release. She came, and he didn’t let up, continuing to slam his fingers in and out of her relentlessly, all through her first and second orgasms, even if that killed him.
With balls heavy and tight, he stood when she paced her breathing, and put her on the counter. She wrapped her legs around him, welcoming him, egging him on. He plunged into her sex, fucking hard and deep, all the way to the hilt. She clenched her pussy lips around him, so fucking tight, it was like she was a virgin again.
“See what you do to me, sweetheart,” he said.
“God, Nassor, I love when you fuck me like that. Touch my ass too.”
“Do you want me in there?” he asked.
“Yes. Yes. In both places.”
Sweat sheened his forehead. Adrenaline arrowed into his bloodstream, spiking his heart rate even higher. His dirty virgin enjoyed double penetration…hmm. “No one else will fuck you, do you understand?” He cupped her chin, to make it clear. A shiver of possessiveness rolled down his spine. “Ever.”
“Only you,” she said, her eyes darkening in a haze. The same one he experienced.
Her answer made his shoulders relax a bit. He circled his fingers round her, and she was already spreading her cheeks when he slipped two digits into her back entrance. She threw her head back, a delightful flush covering her cheeks. Turned on, he didn’t ease into it like he had before, and slammed his fingers into her naughty channel, while finger fucking her pussy without reprieve. “Oh, yes. This.”
She bucked in between his hands, thrusting her sweet ass into his fingers, then rocking forward. He intensified his plunges in both entrances, as pleasure built inside him—a pleasure he could no longer deny. She jerked her body, then quivered, her moans filling the air, and he kept his eyes on hers the entire time.
Gorgeous. Stunning. With a growl, he announced his own release, and felt the hot gushes thundering through his dick into her cunt. He trembled, his body roaring with the aftermath. Damn. He hadn’t planned on going all the way here in the bathroom, but resisting her was a hard task.
He picked her up then carried her from the bathroom and deposited her on the bed, plopping next to her. An adorable shade of pink pinched her skin. “You’re amazing, Izzy.”
