Chapter 4

Isabelle Moreau stood frozen in Vic’s hotel room, staring at Mark’s message while Vic’s fingers still rested possessively between her thighs.

Vic Lang smiled darkly, her sharp green eyes locked on Izzy. “So… what are you going to do now, married girl? Go home to your safe little life, or come with me to my beach house and let me ruin you properly?”

Izzy’s violet eyes filled with conflict. Her body still trembled from the orgasms Vic had given her. “I should go home. Mark is waiting, but I… I don’t want to.”

Vic pulled her closer, kissing her deeply. “Then don’t, tell him you have an overnight shoot. Come with me. Let me show you what real passion feels like.”

Izzy hesitated only a moment before whispering, “Okay, take me there.”

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They arrived at Vic’s private beach house just before sunset. The moment the door closed, Vic pushed Izzy against the wall.

“Strip,” Vic commanded, her athletic arms flexing as she removed her own shirt.

Izzy obeyed, her elegant curves exposed. Vic led her to the bedroom, where soft ropes and a leather whip waited on the bed.

Vic tied Izzy’s wrists to the headboard. “You’re mine this weekend. No guilt, no husband, just you and me.”

Izzy’s breath quickened. “Vic… I’m scared. But I need this. Mark is kind, but I’m so unhappy. He doesn’t see me, he doesn’t make me feel wanted like this.”

Vic kissed her hard. “Then let me show you how wanted you are.”

She started with the whip, light teasing strokes across Izzy’s breasts and thighs. Izzy moaned, body arching.

“More,” Izzy begged. “I want to feel it.”

Vic brought the whip down harder, leaving pink marks on Izzy’s skin. “Look at you, married little actress, tied up and begging to be whipped.”

Vic dropped the whip and buried her face between Izzy’s legs. Her tongue attacked Izzy’s pussy with fierce hunger, licking and sucking her clit hard.

“Oh fuck, Vic!” Izzy cried, hips bucking. “Your tongue feels so good, don’t stop, please eat my pussy.”

Vic pushed her tongue deep inside, fucking her with it while two fingers rubbed Izzy’s clit. Izzy’s body shook violently.

“I’m going to squirt,” Izzy gasped. “Vic, I’m gonna make a mess.”

Vic sucked harder. “Then do it, squirt all over my face, baby.”

Izzy screamed as she came hard, clear fluid gushing over Vic’s tongue and chin. Vic kept licking, drinking every drop.

Vic untied her and pulled her into a scissoring position. Their wet pussies pressed together, clits rubbing.

“Fuck, yes,” Vic moaned, grinding hard. “Feel how wet you make me, Izzy. Grind that pussy on mine.”

Izzy rocked her hips desperately, breasts bouncing. “It feels so good. I’ve never felt anything like this, mark never makes me cum like you do.”

They scissored faster, moaning loudly. Izzy came again, soaking both of them.

Vic grabbed a thick dildo and pushed it inside Izzy while still grinding against her. “Take it deep, let me fuck you with this while our clits rub.”

Izzy’s violet eyes rolled back. “I’m yours, Vic. I’m so fucking yours, I don’t want to go back to my boring marriage.”

Vic fucked her harder with the toy, their bodies slick with sweat and juices. “Then don’t go back, stay with me. Let me claim this body every night.”

They kept going for hours — toys, tongues, fingers, scissoring again and again. Izzy squirted multiple times, screaming Vic’s name until her voice grew hoarse.

Later, they lay exhausted on the bed, Izzy curled against Vic’s strong body.

“I’ve been so unhappy for years,” Izzy confessed softly, tears in her eyes. “Mark loves me, but he doesn’t see me, he doesn’t touch me like you do. I feel alive with you, Vic. Really alive.”

Vic stroked her raven hair. “Then choose me, Izzy. Leave him, be mine completely.”

Izzy’s phone suddenly vibrated on the nightstand. Mark’s name appeared again.

“Sweetheart, I’m worried. Please call me. I love you.”

Vic looked at the phone, then at Izzy.

Izzy’s hand hovered over the phone, torn between guilt and desire.

Vic whispered, “Answer it… or turn it off and let me fuck you again until you forget his name.”

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What choice would Izzy make when her two worlds finally collided?