“Yes.”
He stared at the work on the two canvases she’d done. There was a charming sense of inexperience in the way she held the brush, which could only draw people in. Through her paintings the viewer went on a journey. He saw the catch of her work and knew she’d be a huge success if she ever wanted to expand her artistic venture.
“You can make it up to me now,” he said as he led her through to the bedroom. He’d made the bed, but he wanted to see it ruffled again.
Isaac stripped the shirt from her body until she stood na**d before him. He removed the clothes he’d put on to observe her. Taking her in his arms, he kissed her, running his hands all over body. She was so responsive to his touch.
Pushing her down on the bed, Isaac stared at the tight ring of her ass. He wanted to claim her in every hole. Would she let him take her ass?
He was about to find out. Pulling the tube of lubrication out of the drawer, he coated a good amount on his hands. He wanted her to enjoy what he was about to do.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“I’m going to make you feel good.”
He fingered her cl*t as he rubbed his wet finger over the pucker of her ass. She moaned, and he kept up the touch on her nub. Using his middle finger, he pressed against her ass**le and felt her immediately stiffen and move off him.
“What are you doing?”
“I want you, Elle.”
“But you can’t go there. That’s ... wrong.”
Isaac chuckled.
“Baby, it’s not wrong. I swear you’ll love it.”
“And if I don’t?”
“Then, I’ll stop and won’t do it again. I promise.”
She nodded her head and went back on her knees. He saw how tense she was and knew he would have to go easy for her to enjoy it.
Pressing his fingers against her clit, he began to press a finger on the tight ring of muscles.
“Relax, baby. I won’t hurt you.”
“You’re trying to shove your finger in an out hole, Isaac. How can I relax?”
He smiled and knew he would have her screaming for more by the night was done. Pushing two fingers inside her dripping cunt, he pushed his finger past her muscles. Her ass gripped him. The heat burned him. She was tight and snug, and he wanted his c**k inside her.
She moaned as she began to press back on his finger.
“Do you like it?”
“No.”
“I think my woman is lying.”
He added a second finger, watching as her ass opened up to take him. Her cream was leaking all over the place. Elle had a kinky side, which he liked.
“Do you want me to stop?”
“No,” she screamed. He smiled and bought her to an earth-shattering cl**ax. Smearing more lubrication on his cock, he pressed the head against her ass.
“Yes,” she said with a moan.
“Hold still. I don’t want to hurt you.”
****
Noelle moaned as his c**k pushed past her muscles and into her ass. She couldn’t believe what was happening. When he’d tried to put his finger inside her, she’d been frightened. That fear had quickly turned to intense pleasure as the small burn of pain seemed to radiate through her body. Her cl*t pulsed, and before she could stop herself she was screaming for him to go deeper.
Biting her lip, she tried to relax her body as his c**k pushed inside her ass. She felt stretched as he eased inside her.
“I’m almost inside you, baby. You feel so f**king hot.”
She pressed her head against the blankets as he pushed in the last few inches.
“Stop, please.”
“I’m in, baby. You’ve got all of my c**k in that tight ass.”
She couldn’t believe how turned on she was. He stretched her completely and made her feel so full. Moaning, she squeezed every part of her as he began to slowly pull out of her.
“No,” she protested, only to cry out as he moved back inside.
The way he thrust inside her, slow and deep, made her weep with gratitude. If he was to pound inside her, she didn’t think she would be able to cope.
“Do you feel all of me inside your hot ass?”
“Yes.”
He slapped her ass making her yelp and push back onto his hard cock.
“Tell me what you want?” he said.
“I want you to f**k me.”
“Where do you want me to f**k you?”
She bit her lip. Saying the words would make what she was doing more real, and she couldn’t do it.
He slapped her ass. “Say the words, Elle. Tell me what I’m doing to you.”
“You’re f**king me,” she said.
Another slap landed on her ass. She hated the way it made her hotter for him. The burn went straight to her clit.
“You’re f**king my ass,” she screamed.
He f**ked her, strumming her cl*t as he took her ass.
“Look at us, Elle. Watch as I f**k this ass and make it mine.”
She lifted her head and saw their reflection in every mirror she looked. The intensity of his gaze made it hard for her to breathe. Something far deeper than f**king was occurring as he stared at her.
“I’m inside you,” he said.
The pleasure increased as he fingered her nub, pushing her over the edge of oblivion. Without thinking she began to f**k her ass back onto his cock, forcing him to go faster. Isaac held her with his hands at her waist as he f**ked her.
Nothing else mattered to her.
“Fuck, such a tight little ass.”
He thrust inside her two more times and growled as he came, slapping her ass three times. She felt him jerk inside her as he came. His c**k grew thicker with every pulse of his thick sperm.
She collapsed on the bed. The only sound she could hear was the sound of their deep breathing. Isaac pulled out of her ass and picked her up in his arms. He stood her upright as he ran a bath, the lemony bath fragrance permeating the air as he filled the tub. She watched him as the turmoil of what happened built inside her.
He carried her over to the tub and settled her inside the hot water.
The hot water felt great as her muscles were protesting from the treatment.
“How are you feeling?” he asked.
“Scared. Worried. I’ve never done anything like that,” she said. She figured being honest was the best course of action.
“There is nothing to be frightened of. I care about you, Elle, and I would never do anything to you that you won’t enjoy.”
Feeling a little better, she settled down and let him wash her body. All of her rioting thoughts could go to hell. She was in Isaac’s arms, and she was happy.