A Sinful Night

A night to remember

ISABELLA’S POV

This man was the epitome of darkness and danger, a man who exuded an irresistible magnetism. His eyes held a mesmerizing power, capable of undressing a woman naked in mere moments. I could sense trouble emanating from him, evident in his every movement, every word he spoke, and the intense way he looked at me.

He was the definition of my kind of man. I have always imagined myself being married to a tall man, a handsome walking s*x, and a little muscle-packed.

The moment we got to his door and he opened it for me, I stumbled inside. The whole place was dark but not entirely. I was able to make out the living room and where the staircase was located. We shuffled through the living room and barely made it in before his hands found my waist and he pulled me to him.

As I bumped into him, I huffed out some air from the impact. My hands went over to the back of his head and I tiptoed despite wearing heels to reach his height.

My lips soon found his and it felt like I was home. He immediately opened his mouth and let his tongue lick my bottom lip seeking permission for me to let him in and I did. His tongue tasted like minted candy and I sucked on it like my life depended on it.

My hands ran all over his chest and we continued to suck each other’s faces off. I then proceeded to start working on the buttons of his shirt.

I felt hot and I wanted nothing more than to get the clothes on me off. My dress felt too tight and my breathing was uneven.

“Off, I need this off,” I mumbled against his lips

Once my dress came off, I felt a lot better.

He picked me up in his arms and walked upstairs without breaking the kiss. My mind was in a whirlwind and my whole body was in a frenzy. His body against mine made me feel alive but I needed him more, I needed him to touch me and to please me.

Once we got upstairs he walked over to the bed with me before placing me on it. It was then he broke the kiss and stared at me. His eyes darkened and just like mine, he was full of lust.

“I f*****g want you more than you know.” He said taking his shirt off. “Crawl over to me, I want you to take my c**k out.” He ordered. In a matter of minutes, I became a submissive who was willing to obey every order and do his bidding. I crawled seductively, my thighs wet from my own juices. I stopped in front of him and worked on his belt. Once it was off, I looked him in the eye and pulled his zipper down. I wanted him to see how much of a slut I was for him.

“f**k, you keep looking at me like that and I’m gonna have to take you right now.” He groaned his tongue grazing over his bottom lip in a very alluring manner. I loved the sound of his groan, it told me just how much he wanted me too. “You’re a really bad girl aren’t you.”

I nodded and pushed his pants down. I already knew from the tent on his pants that he was a big boy but seeing his length made my mouth water. I wanted to taste him and have a feel of him filling my mouth before anywhere else. And I bet that if he wanted to, he could really cause damage with it and I wanted my mouth to be the first thing he ripped apart.

He placed his hand on my shoulder and pushed me back slightly. I allowed myself to fall on the bed and I watched as his eyes darkened with desire and sheer lust. He pushed my legs apart and suddenly I felt my cheeks heat up.

I let him pry his legs as wide as he wanted them to be. With his eyes still on mine, he leaned in and kissed the inner parts of my thighs on both legs.

He sniffed the top of my p***y and the action did nothing but make me wetter. No man had ever given my body the attention this man was and I was loving every part of it.

“You smell good, baby. Can I taste you?” he asked, his eyes pleading as if I was going to refuse him.

I nodded, words unable to form in my head as an answer. He smiled at me with a glint of mischief mixed with it. He pulled my panties over and sniffed the wet stained fabric as he continued to look at me while I watched him. He pushed the panties into his pocket like some souvenir he had received. My panties were not the only things I wanted to lose to him tonight though.

Without warning he pushed my legs apart and dropped himself on his elbows before dipping his head onto my wet cunt. I shrieked from the contact, not expecting him to dive right in. But he wasted no time in enjoying his meal.

His tongue latched onto my clit and he nibbled on it hungrily, making me moan like a w***e. I tried to keep my legs wide for him but the sensation he was giving me was making it hard for me to stay put.

He must have sensed my moving body because the next thing he did was place a hand on my tummy to hold me in place. His tongue flatly grazed my p***y up and down, sending waves of pleasure through me.

“oh god yes, just like that.” I cried pushing my hips upwards to meet his face more.

He groaned and I moaned as he continued to work his tongue on me. My stomach contracted and I felt a long overdue orgasm begin to build inside me. The next thing I felt was his tongue pushing inside my quivering p***y.

Just what I needed.

A hand of his found my clit and he began to draw circles on it and around it. My eyes rolled at the back of my head as pleasure overtook me.

My whole body shook as my orgasm hit. Wave after wave like it was a storm on a beach. My hands gripped the sheets and my hips pushed upward then side to side not knowing what to do. My toes curled and my moan grew into a scream.

“Just beautiful.” He heard him murmur as he towered over me. “There is so much I want to show you and make you feel but I can’t wait, I need you right now.”

I wasn’t down from my climax when I felt him push inside me. He felt huge compared to Edward and for a moment I thought he was going to split me in half or that I was a virgin again.

“You’re so f*****g tight.” He growled slowly, keeping his hips in one place. He was waiting for me to get used to him and after a few seconds, he reclaimed my lips onto his. I tasted myself, for the first time. And I always wondered what it would taste like.

This stranger started to move his hips, his c**k diving inside of me touching the deepest parts of my walls.

“Faster please, I need you hard and fast” I panted, my hands gripping onto the sheets whilst my legs wrapped around his waist caging him in.

He did to me what Edward couldn’t, wouldn’t. My moans were loud and carefree and not for a single moment did I worry about anything else.

And he obeyed, he urged himself fast and deeper for a few seconds, then slow and hard the next. The inconsistency of the rhythm dropped me wild because I didn’t know what to expect from him.

I was a moaning mess underneath him but I wouldn’t have it anyway. The f****d me hard, just the way my body needed. I was at his mercy as I panted hard. The knot in my stomach started to tighten around me again and I felt my eyes roll from the pleasure he was building inside of me. I felt him grow a fraction and I knew that he too was about to c*m.

“f**k, I’m gonna fill you up real good baby. "Just as the words left his lips, I was sent over the edge. My walls contracted around him pushing him off and giving him a taste of the high as well.

Pleasure washed over me and I cried tears of joy. This is what I wanted for a long time. And one night he gave it to me.