Chapter 39 - Blueberry Pancakes

Isabella slowly removed her robe and her nightgown, then peeled off her underwear. When her clothes hit the floor, she stepped out, pushing them aside.

Standing naked in front of him and without breaking eye contact, she spoke in a heated voice. “I changed my mind! I’m going to take advantage of you after all!”

‘This woman will be the death of me.’

She was the most beautiful woman that walked on this earth for him, her curves were to die for and the innocence in her eyes undid him in every possible way from the start.

Edmund’s lips shaped into a devious smile. “What about the poor sexual performance?”

She stepped into the shower and as soon as the cold water hit her warm skin, she shivered both in cold and in delight. Her nipples hardened under his lustful regard, and she could feel herself growing wet between her legs.

“Well, you seem like you have sobered up a little!”

He adjusted the temperature of the water to a more convenient one and pushed her against the wall, turning her around until her back was against his front.

“I did. And I’ll have to punish you for dumping me…” He teased her earlobe, sucking on it. “For driving me crazy…” He roamed over her breasts with one of his large hands, the other traveling down to her inner thighs. “And for making me fall madly in love with you!”

Their breathing grew ragged, and when he found her clit and started rubbing on it, her moans of pleasure was the music that filled the room.

“I… I do deserve to be punished. So punish me, Edmund, make me pay for everything you said I did!”

It didn’t take long for him to react after she uttered the words, he pushed a finger inside her love tunnel, moving it in and out and in and out as his mouth assaulted her neck with love bites.

She arched her back and spread her legs instinctively, and he increased the speed until her body began to convulse, immense pleasure washing over her.

Her legs weakened, and she tried to turn around, but he held her in place.

“Not so fast, I’m not done!” He released her breasts and took her hand, wrapping it around his hardened manhood. “Does it look like I’m done with you?”

She shook her head. “No…”

Her eyes rolled in pleasure, feeling his veiny huge cock. She pushed her ass behind, grinding it against his body.

With a powerful thrust, he filled her, then he began to pounce inside her brutally, ravaging her pussy without any mercy, until he drove her to another world-shattering orgasm.

She was exhausted, but he looked like he was just getting started.

‘So much for the poor sexual performances. I am doomed, this man is a real sex machine!’

Edmund lifted her body in his arms and walked to the bedroom, where he settled her on the bed.

“Since you’ve been such a bad girl, I believe that I’ll have to tie you up! Do you agree?” He smirked.

‘Oh, dear God!’

She nodded, biting her lower lip.

He used silk scarves to tie her hands and legs, their moans and cries filled the room all night long as he disciplined her with orgasm after orgasm.

* * *

Isabella woke up with a huge smile on her face, though her body felt all sore. Her wrists were slightly bruised from trashing from one side to another while being tied up and fucked like there was no tomorrow. A blush made its way on her face as she remembered all the ways they made love the previous night.

She searched for him in the bed, but he was nowhere to be seen. A sense of loss and fear washed over her.

‘Where is he? Did he leave?’

She was about to go into full panic mode when he entered the room, holding a tray of food.

She released the breath she didn’t realize she was holding when she met his eyes. They were the mirror of his soul, warm and shining with love.

‘He did tell me last night that he fell in love with me. Should I allow myself to believe his words?’

“Are you hungry?” He inquired, staring at her as if she was something to eat.

She swallowed the lump in her throat. “Starving.”

“I thought so. Pancakes?”

“My favorites. You are spoiling me!”

“You deserve it.” He leaned over and pressed a kiss on her forehead. “Let’s eat, I’m starving too.”

It was not long until they finished the blueberry pancakes, and drank the freshly squeezed orange juice. They ate in silence, although it was clear for both of them that a discussion was in order, none of them knew how to start.

“I am sorry.” Edmund was the one that broke the silence. “For blaming your sister of causing the car accident by drinking and driving, and for dragging you into our mess, forcing you to sign that… contract. As for what Moira did to you, I cannot even dare to apologize. You almost lost your life because I was not vigilant enough to notice that my cousin, the one that I loved as a sister, had ill intentions all along.” He looked away, his voice was laced with pain and remorse.

She cupped his face with her fingers, lifting his chin to meet his eyes. “I blamed my sister unjustly for other stuff as well, so I believe that we both owe Luisa an apology. And Moira… she was so good at her game that I never suspected her, though I’m pretty intuitive usually. As for the marriage contract, it might sound silly, but…”

“I called my lawyers and asked for an annulment last night before arriving home.” He interrupted her. “It was the least I could do for you. I granted your wish.”

Her stomach muscles churned. “You… You did?”

“Yes, you asked for that, and it was the right thing to do. That contract was awful and I’m ashamed of myself for forcing you to sign it. I don’t know if you’ll ever be able to forgive me, but I’ll surely not forgive myself.”

She fought back the tears that were threatening to fall. “Sure, I wanted to get rid of it. Thank you!”

‘No, I didn’t. I just asked for it to see your reaction.’

“In a few hours, you will be escorted to the plane. Luisa is waiting for you in the UK, I talked to both of her and Noah a bit earlier.”

“H-how are they?”

“Good. The doctor is confident that they will recover soon. Well, in a matter of months.”

“Did you tell them? About… about Moira?”

“Yes, and they were devastated.”

“And about the contract?”

“Not a word. I wanted to let you decide if you wish to share that with your sister.”

“I see. Thank you!” She felt grateful, she didn’t know if she wanted her sister to find out, at least, not for the moment. Then what he said earlier hit her. “Wait, you said that the plane is waiting for me? Just for me? W-what about you?”

“You’ll travel alone, I’m not coming.”