Isabel

8. Fire

She stood perfectly still. We still had a good hour before Ryan and Daniela got back home and that was perfect. Perfect enough for what I had planned for her.

"Arms forward, Isabel " she giddily stretched her hands to me. She wouldn't be so giddy for what was about to happen. I smirked, subtly.
I pulled out my belt and expertly bounded both her hands, the metal clanking as I did so hurriedly.

She was shamelessly, gauking at my body. That little head was far dangerous than hell itself. It looked so innocent but deep inside it was a dark lake ready to consume you in it's darkness.

I pulled her roughly to the bed and carefully tied both her wrists to the bedpost. I run my fingers down her body,cauing a whimper to escape her lips. I put her in the perfect position that would be comfortable for her. Her upper body ,perfectly sank into the bed and her ass up in the air. High up in the air.

Her arousal filled my nostrils as I rounded her and stopped right behind her. Not being able to see me would build an eagerness that would intensify the scene more.

I had shot alot of porn videos but never tapped into my desire because I knew how much control I'd lose if I did. With Isabel, I wanted to lose every ounce of control. All of it.

She moved instinctively when my lips met her soft flesh,placing kissing on her round perfect cheeks. She moaned softly.

" Don't ever keep your moans inside, I want to hear it, do I make myself clear, whore? " my chest heaved up and down from the emotions running through me.

" Yes, Sir, " she said in a raspy voice.

I let my fingers run up her slit, so wet and moist. I played with her clit, rubbing and applying the right pressure to it. She was a moaning mess. I placed a kiss on her wet folds, kissing them intensely. She tasted like all the innocence in the world.

Her muscles tensed and her legs shook. She was so close but not yet.
I drew my hands away and a whimper left her lips.

" Don't give me that attitude, Isabel, you'll only come once I tell you to, " I said sternly.

"Yes, Sir, " her voice so soft, it caused my emotions to jumble up.

I walked out the room, to mine. I grabbed another belt. My favorite belt to brand my favorite girl.

I walked back to find her in the same position. I worked on my belt as we made eye contact.

"Do you trust me?, " I whispered.

"More than myself." and it was the assurance I needed. I caressed her ass cheeks and then the belt came striking her across her two cheeks.

"Ah!," she jerked forward as she screamed. There was pain and a sick cry of pleasure in her voice.

"Count, because if you don't, then I might brand every fibre of your body." I advised. A smirk danced on my lips.

"Fuck!, two, Sir !," she screamed in pleasure. All the red marks, God it made her skin beautiful.

"Twenty, Sir!, " she cried out. I was sweating so bad and my cock was so hard, it almost ripped my pants off.

"More, Sir, please, " she cried. I was shocked. She was shameless and I fucking loved it. She wasn't afraid of being called a needy bitch.

"God baby, " I moved to her side and kissed her tear stained face. She deserved it.

"You're so beautiful," I stared into her hazy eyes. Lust had clouded her vision.

Her wetness glistened under the lights as my belt slashed though her skin. Her cheeks had turned a red shade.

"Thirty ,Sir!, " she yelled breathlessly.

She deserved a price. I dropped the belt and knelt infront of her wetness. This time I slipped two fingers into her drenched core and pumped faster.

"Oh, my---Archer!," she moaned my name. I was out of my dominant space. I pumped deeper curling my fingers and hitting the right spot.

I continue to pump, deeper, faster, sloppily. She was so sensitive now.

"I'm --- I ---," she cried and moaned so loudly, I felt my cock aching.

"Yes, baby, that's it. Come all you want, you deserve it, come for me. " I kissed her bud, causing her to stiffen in pleasure.

"I think, I'm---going to---, " she tugged on the belt around bet wrists. I felt a pressure, building against my fingers. I knew where this was heading. I pulled my fingers out and stroked her clit, so fast.

"A-rcher!, "

My grin widened to a smile. She was thrashing around in pleasure as she screamed my name and squirted. She was squirting, making the most perfect mess, I'd ever set my eyes on.

"Fuck, baby," I whispered as I watched her completely let go.

After she came down , I untied her wrists and kissed her so hard. Her face looked refreshed. Rosy and flushed.

" I ruined the bed sheets, " she said in a strained voice.

" It's alright baby, you did great. Perfect."

"Come here, " I picked her bridal style and took her into the bathroom. Aftercare was just as important. Especially since she was new to all of this.

I set her on the toilet set, she winced from the contact. I hurriedly filled the tub ,with warm water ,added scented soaps to make it more relaxing and set her right into it. She instantly relaxed when the sweet scent of vanilla filled the atmosphere and soothe her skin.

I lathered her hair, gently washed her body and sent soothing kisses to her face, arms, legs, and neck.

After our time in the tub,I applied ointments on her bruised cheeks. I dressed her in one of the large shirts in her closet. She relaxed into my body as she slowly traced lines on my body.

" You like doing that don't you?," I chuckled.

" It feels nice, " she rubbed her cheeks against my chest.

"Your breakfast, " I started.

"I'm not hungry, I'm more sleepy Archer," she whispered as she fell into a deep slumber.

There was no turning back now.

A/n

And then we not turning back either!!, right guys?!!!