Chapter 2

Isabella's POV 

I badly wanted to touch his massive sculpted shoulder, probably because of his tattoo, but fear held me back. Instead, I traced my hand gently over his muscular chest. He undressed slowly, never breaking eye contact. I couldn't look away. 

I parted my lips as my fingers curled around his neck, pulling him closer. He grazed my lower lip, then captured my mouth with his.

“I want to fuck you so badly,” he whispered, then crushed his lips against mine. 

I eagerly opened my mouth to accept him. His tongue explored my mouth as his hands slipped beneath my dress, unfastening my bra. He looked at me, his eyes burning with lust and desire. For the first time, I felt like prey. He cupped my left breast, kissing it passionately before grazing my nipple with his teeth.

“Arghh…..” I moaned as pleasure shot through me. 

He soothed the sting with his tongue, and God, it felt incredible, almost electric. He licked and sucked at my tingling nipple, and I couldn’t hold back the strangled moan that escaped my lips. Then he moved to my right breast, giving it the same attention, exploring me with that same hungry care.

He whispered, his eyes locked on mine, “You have no idea what you do to me.”

He left soft kisses as he trailed slowly down my body, worshipping every inch.

When he reached the softest part of me, he licked it gently and deliberately, and I squirmed beneath him.

His hands returned to my breasts, kneading gently and just like that, I felt wet between my thighs. Then he reached the last piece of clothing guarding what felt most vulnerable. 

He rubbed me beneath my underwear, and it felt fucking good. 

“Shit,” I gasped as I felt my wetness. 

His fingers were wet with my fluids. He placed them in his mouth and sucked without breaking eye contact. He parted my legs as he started licking it good. He slipped his index finger first, then added his middle finger, stretching me gently. It hurts but the pleasure is what I focused on. 

He moved his fingers faster until I was at the edge of releasing but he didn't stop. 

“Ahh… fuck, Damien,” I cried out as I released. 

This man is going to be the death of me. His tongue is so fucking good and talented. The fact no one handles me the way he does made me start catching feelings for him but I know it was risky. 

He licked me clean, and I was trembling and groaning. He thrust his tongue faster in and out, hitting my G-spot.

“Damien,” I gasped, unable to control myself. 

He didn't stop. He kept licking me while his thumb rubbed my clit. I felt like a jelly without control, as I vibrated from the touch of his tongue on my folds. 

“You taste so good,” he growled, diving his tongue deeper. 

He replaced his tongue with his two fingers, thrusting them deeper and faster, ignoring my pleas. 

“I'm gonna cum...” I cried, digging my nails into the back of his skin. 

“Yes, baby… cum for me.” Fuck, his voice. 

“Damien!” I screamed as fluid poured from my pussy into his mouth. 

“Do you like it?” he whispered.

“Yes…” I said, almost breathless. 

“Now I want you to suck my cock so hard until I cum…can you do that for me?” he asked, his voice commanding yet seducing. 

I nodded. Getting on my knees, I unfastened his pants. 

“Holy shit.. it's huge,” I heard myself muttering. 

Thanks to Sabrina, I knew how to suck a dick well. She used to teach me with cucumbers back in high school. I kissed him while staring into his eyes. I took out his dick, brushed it's length with my palm before sucked on his tip. 

“Yeah, that's right, baby,” he groaned with his eyes shut. 

I tried to take his cock all the way in, but he was too huge. I rubbed his cock, poured saliva all over it, and then sucked him. I slowly slid him in and out of my mouth, feeling each and every inch with my tongue. 

“Faster… fuck yes, just like that,” he cried. 

This time, he grabbed my hair, fucking my mouth as he thrust in and out. I was choking, but he didn't care. 

“Look at me,” his eyes beamed with satisfaction.

I lifted my eyes to look at him. “Do you like it..huh? Tell me slut, do you like it?” he asked as he thrust deeper and deeper. 

I suck his tip again, harder this time, like I was licking my favourite ice cream, as if my life depends on it. 

“Yeah, baby…just like that. Don't stop,” he moaned, releasing his sticky cum into my mouth and I swallowed it. 

I reached for his balls, sucking them gently untill I heard him moan loudly. 

He pushed me back onto the bed, kissing me harder as he stroked himself. 

“Get ready, baby, ” he said softly. 

He rubbed his cock around my wet pussy. “Now, I want you to look at me with every thrust I make and make sure you don't break eye contact. Ready?”

 I was a little bit scared because he was bigger than anyone I've ever been with, and I knew it was going to hurt. I nodded in response to him. Without any warning, he slid his dick into my pussy. I screamed. It hurts so fucking good.  

He didn't move yet. He waited patiently for me to get used to his size while rubbing my clitoris. 

“Does it hurt?” he asked softly. 

I nodded, trying to hide the tears rolling down my cheeks. He was fucking huge. Was he human or a demon? 

Instead of moving, he buried his face in my neck, placing soft kisses there. I was shocked. Why was he being so gentle with me? I'm just an escort. 

Unlike my boyfriend and the other men I'd slept with, he was so gentle and careful with me. Always considering how I felt before proceeding.

He started thrusting slowly, in and out and immediately, the pain was replaced with pleasure. Then he went faster. This is the best sex I have ever had. No one has ever made me feel this way. 

He increased his pace, thrusting harder, and I screamed at the top of my lungs. He tightened his grasp on me and slammed into me with all his size. 

He cummed inside me and I felt it. Luckily, I was on contraceptives, so I wasn't bothered. He continued to fuck me harder and rougher until I squirted.