Contains all explicit scenes from my episode story 'Taming El Rey'.
WARNING
The contents of this book are meant for an audience that is 18 yrs or older.
Reader discretion is advised.
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Isabelle stood with her back to the large penthouse windows, overlooking the lit-up streets of Barcelona. Rafael stood before her, gazing intently into her eyes, his massive frame blocking out everything else in the lavish bedroom.
"That kiss we shared in Mexico...." he said in a sultry voice, ".......why did u ask me to stop?"
"You know why, Rafael. You're my boss." Isabelle answered, her voice unsure.
"Hmm.....stop lying, Ms.Cruz." He lifted his deliciously long fingers and placed it under my chin.
"It doesn't make a difference.."
"Oh, but it does......Shall I kiss you again, Isabelle? Deep down, is that what you want?" Rafael stepped closer so that their bodies were almost touching.
"W-what?" Isabelle said shakily.
"I know you want it. I sure as hell do. You can't even imagine how much." He said confidently.
A small, but noticeable blush crept onto Isabelle's cheeks, and the only thing that came to her mind was........ Ah, fuck it!
"Kiss me." She said hurriedly and his eyes darkened a dozen shades.
He smashed his lips onto hers, knocking the breath out of her. He pushed her onto the glass so that her back was pressed against it, while his tongue explored every part of her mouth. Isabelle wrapped her legs around his muscular waist, and his hands found their way to her round and ample rump, giving it a hard squeeze.
She could feel her panties getting wetter every passing second. She ground her hips against his growing crotch and let out a delectable moan that sounded like music to Rafael's ears. They both knew that from this point on, they wouldn't be able to stop.
"Mm, Isabelle, if you want to stop, we need to stop now. I won't be able to control myself any longer."
"I don't want you to stop." Izzy replied breathlessly with red, puffy lips that made Rafael's member grow even more than it already had.
She slowly took of each part of clothing she had on, until the only thing that remained was her high heels and Lacey underwear that Rafael wanted to rip apart with his teeth.
Now his control had truly run out.
He pushed her back again and whispered into her ear..... "I'm going to show you what it feels like to fuck a king." And with that, he started kissing her collarbones and wrapped one hand around her neck while the other travelled down her toned stomach and into her soaked panties.
She moaned louder as he started rubbing her wet core slowly, as if savouring the feeling of her swollen bean against his fingers. With every passing minute, he sped up until finally inserting two fingers into her pussy. Her insides lit on fire as Rafael's fingers hit her spot time and time again, moving it around inside of her.
