NINETY-EIGHT
NINETY-EIGHT
DRAKE’S POV
I frowned ‘You know what I mean Isabel?’
She shook her head ‘No, I don’t actually’
‘Okay, suck my dick’ I commanded.
Her eyes widened ‘What?’
Her gaze traveled down to my dick and she swallowed.
‘I can’t….I…I don’t know ermm how…to’ she finally answered.
‘I’m sure you are joking’
‘No, I’m not’ she replied, looking down embarrassed.
I could already feel my dick going flaccid ‘You mean you haven’t like gone down on your boyfriend before? I mean, you have had a man before, right?’
She rolled her eyes casually ‘Of course I have, it’s just we just have sex. We don’t do things like….this’
‘That’s boring. You mean he never went down on you before?’ I asked.
She nodded.
I couldn’t believe it.
‘Who is this ex-boyfriend of yours?’
‘You don’t need to know that. It’s personal’
Silence.
‘I think I’m ruining the mood’
She affirmed ‘Yes, you are ruining it’
I sighed, I didn’t want to ruin the mood. I was just surprised to hear that no man has gone down on her. I let my gaze wander over her body, the way she held her boobs in her palm like she was shielding them from me, the way her eyes roamed over my body, and the way her hair dangled down her body.
She was gorgeous, but she didn’t know it.
‘Come here’ I said calmly. I wasn’t about to let this moment pass me by just like that.
She hesitated.
But I went ahead to pull her up from the bed. I held her face in my hands, and looked into her eyes. She looked away immediately, avoiding my gaze.
‘Are you shy?’ I asked with a smirk.
‘No…Maybe’
‘You don’t have to be shy Isabel.’ I said as I slowly captured her mouth in a slow enticing kiss.
I kissed her in a way I have never kissed anyone not even Rayna. I allowed my tongue roam through all the corner of her mouth, her shyness slowly evaporated. Her hands went up to my shoulders and she moaned when our tongues danced slowly. Our hands roamed on each other’s body, I was slowly memorizing the pattern of her great body; it’s funny I’m doing this because I only like to just fuck and that’s it.
I guided her to the bed, our lips never leaving each other.
‘You are mine,’ I rasped, the words torn from the deepest part of me.
Her answer wasn’t spoken. It was in the way she pulled me down to her, pressing her body against mine with desperate urgency. It was in the way she kissed me back, hungry, shameless, as though she wanted to burn with me.
The world disappeared. There was no contract. No hatred. No ghosts of the past. Just her. Just us.
And when I finally drove my dick into her, the gasp that tore from her throat nearly broke me. She clung to me, her body welcoming me in a way that made my chest ache. She wasn’t resisting. She wasn’t afraid. She was surrendering, and the trust in that surrender shook me more than anything ever had. Her pussy was so welcoming and so fucking tight too, I almost lost control of myself.
I moved slowly at first, giving her time, listening to every sound, every shiver. But soon the rhythm took us both, a relentless wave pulling us under. Her nails scraped down my back, her cries muffled against my shoulder, and I swore I would never forget this moment…this woman, this fire, this madness.
She was everywhere under my skin, in my veins, in the very air I breathed. And I couldn’t stop. I didn’t want to stop.
When she shattered beneath me, it was with a cry that echoed in my bones. And I followed her, losing myself completely, consumed by a need I had denied for too long.
Afterward, I collapsed beside her, both of us gasping, drenched in sweat and heat. The silence was thick, broken only by our ragged breaths.
I turned to look at her, her hair tangled around her flushed face, her chest rising and falling. She was beautiful. More beautiful than I ever allowed myself to admit.
And for the first time in years, I felt something I had thought was dead in me. Hope.
‘Isabel…’ I whispered, reaching to brush a strand of hair from her cheek. She caught my hand, holding it against her skin, and I didn’t pull away.
We lay there, tangled in each other, no words spoken. But I didn’t need words. I knew this whatever it was…had changed everything.
And it was fucking scary.