ANASTASIA’S POV.“Fuck, Ana—” his voice wouldn’t leave my head. My thighs clenched as if he were still buried inside me, pounding me into the mattress.I pressed the vibrator harder against my clit and the hum vibrating through my core until my legs snapped wider.“Gonna come down your throat if you keep looking at me like that.” His words replayed in my ears, and my body reacted like he was right here, saying it, growling it against my skin. My back arched, a desperate whimper spilling past my lips.“I wanna come in that pussy, baby.” God, I could still feel his breath on my ear. My hips lifted off the bed, grinding against the toy as if I were chasing his cock.And then the one that shattered me. “Now, Snow, come for me. Come all over my cock while I fill you up.”Tears blurred my vision, my body jerking with every wave of sensation. The vibrator circled mercilessly, the pleasure climbing sharp and fast, building into that same dangerous peak he’d forced me to before.I cried out,
ANASTASIA’S POV“Fuck… you look so good with my cock in your mouth, Snow.”The praise sent another rush of heat through me, pooling low, my thighs clenching as I moaned around him. The vibration made him jolt, his head tipping back briefly before he looked down at me again, lips parted, eyes dark.Isaac’s hand in my hair tightened, tugging my head back just enough so he could slide deeper down my throat. His cock stretched me, filling me so fully I had to breathe through my nose, drool already slipping from the corner of my mouth.“Good girl,” he rasped, his hips shifting forward in a slow, steady thrust. He pulled back, only to push in again, the motion deliberate, making me feel every inch of him. My lips stretched around his thickness, my throat burning, but the heat in his voice made it worth it.“Relax for me, Snow,” he murmured, stroking my cheek with his thumb as if mocking the tenderness in the brutal act. He started with a rhythm at first slow and deep thrusts that had my ga
ANASTASIA’S POVSick fantasies or dreams. Call them what you will, whatever I had buried for five years came clawing to the surface last night. I had come apart on Isaac’s cock. Not once. Not twice. But three fucking times.Even now, as my eyes blinked open, the memories slammed back into me, vivid and unforgiving. Heat coiled low in my belly, pulsing, spreading down until I could feel wetness gathering between my thighs again, proof that my body still burned for him.The bed beside me was empty. My chest tightened, but then I heard his voice.“Uncle, she’s fine. She’s just asleep. Snow, drank a little too much, but she’s fine. We’ll be home in an hour, once she wakes up.”He was on the phone. My father.My stomach turned. My head spun. After last night? After everything sinful he’d done to me everything I’d begged for, he was speaking so casually, as if nothing had changed.I stretched, trying to shake off the fog, but the soreness hit instantly, a sharp ache blooming between my thig
ISAAC’S POV I broke the kiss just long enough to pant against her neck, my voice low and hoarse, “You drive me fucking insane.” And then I drove into her again, deeper, faster, unable to stop now that I’d tasted what it felt like to lose myself inside her. Her body clamped down on me tighter with every thrust, her moans turning higher, more frantic, until they weren’t even words anymore just sounds, raw and helpless. I braced my hand against the mattress and drove into her, faster now, deeper, her breasts bouncing against my chest as her head tipped back, her mouth falling open. “Isaac—” she gasped, but the way her voice cracked told me she was too far gone to form a plea. I fucked her harder, each stroke wringing another desperate cry from her, until she was clawing at me, trembling, her thighs shaking as I held them wide open. Her moans broke into sharp little screams as her body arched beneath me, her pussy clenching down so tight around me I nearly lost myself right there.
ISAAC’S POVSnow looked like her eyes were about to drop. Her lips parted on those desperate little breaths. I could see the war inside her and it only made me harder.God, the way she stared at me like she didn’t know whether to worship me or cry. It was the sweetest thing I’d ever seen.I stroked myself slowly letting her watch. Her gaze followed every movement and the way her thighs pressed together told me everything.“Don’t.” I said as I climbed back onto the bed. My weight dipped the mattress, caging her in as I pressed close. “You wanted this, Snow. All those looks. And now—” I caught her chin between my fingers, forcing her to meet my eyes, "you’re going to feel me.”Her hands skimmed up my chest as I leaned closer, but Gosh, the way her touch burned made me harder. Her wide eyes darted to mine, full of nerves and something sweeter, and when she whispered my name. It was a prayer I couldn’t ignore.“Isaac—”I swallowed the sound with my mouth, kissing her hard, deep and rough
ANASTASIA’S POVHis hands were almost gentle, as he pushed my knees apart again bit by bit until I was open for him, trembling, wet, and aching so badly it hurt.And the way he looked at me, so hungry and unrelenting made the shame burn hotter than the pleasure.His breath ghosted over me, hot and maddening, and every nerve in my body screamed with anticipation.“Look at you,” Isaac murmured, dragging a finger along the slick heat between my thighs. I jolted at the touch, my lips parting on a gasp. His eyes lifted briefly, catching mine before returning to the place that had me shivering with both fear and need.Then his mouth was on me.The first stroke of his tongue made my hips jerk and a strangled moan tore from my throat. My fingers shot to the sheets, clutching tight but the fire only spread when he sucked hard and his tongue circled and flicked until I was trembling under him.“Oh! God, Isaac!” I cried, arching helplessly as his hands held me down.He chuckled at me. The vibrat