Chapter 5

Isabelle Moreau’s hand hovered over her phone, Mark’s worried message still glowing on the screen. Vic Lang’s fingers stayed possessively between her thighs, gently stroking her sensitive folds.

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

Izzy’s violet eyes filled with tears. “I can’t keep doing this to him. He loves me, he’s a good man.”

Vic kissed her neck softly. “But you’re not happy with him, baby. You told me that. You’re starving, let me feed you.”

Izzy’s breath shook. She picked up the phone with trembling fingers and typed a quick reply.

“Everything’s fine, Mark. Long day on set. I’ll be home soon, love you too.”

She turned the phone off and dropped it on the nightstand.

Vic smiled, green eyes lighting up with triumph. “Good girl. Now come to mummy.”

Izzy pulled Vic into a desperate kiss. “I choose this, I choose you. At least for tonight. I need you so badly.”

Vic pushed her back onto the bed, climbing on top. “Then let me give you everything your husband can’t.”

She kissed down Izzy’s body, sucking hard on her breasts, tongue flicking her nipples until Izzy arched and moaned. “These beautiful tits are mine now.”

“They’re yours, Vic,” Izzy gasped, fingers in Vic’s silver-blonde hair. “Suck them harder. Please.”

Vic did, biting gently while her hand slid between Izzy’s legs again. “Your pussy is soaked. You’re dripping for me while your husband waits at home, does that make you feel guilty?”

“Yes,” Izzy moaned. “But it turns me on too, I feel so bad… but I don’t want to stop.”

Vic moved lower, spreading Izzy’s legs wide. She buried her face between them, licking and sucking her clit with hungry strokes. “Then don’t stop, cum for me again, baby. Let me taste how much you need this.”

Izzy’s hips bucked against Vic’s mouth. “Vic… your tongue feels so good, I’m going to cum so fast.”

Vic pushed two fingers inside her, curling them perfectly while sucking her clit. Izzy came hard, crying out Vic’s name, her body shaking with pleasure and guilt.

Izzy caught her breath, then pushed Vic onto her back. “My turn. I want to taste you too.”

She kissed down Vic’s athletic body until she reached her pussy. Izzy licked Vic’s clit slowly at first, then with growing hunger, sucking it into her mouth.

“Fuck, Izzy,” Vic moaned, hips lifting. “Just like that. Eat my pussy, baby.”

Izzy pushed two fingers inside Vic while licking her clit faster. “You taste so good, I love making you moan like this.”

Vic gripped Izzy’s raven hair, grinding against her face. “Yes… finger me deeper, you’re such a quick learner.”

After bringing Vic close to the edge, Izzy moved up and positioned herself so their wet pussies pressed together. They started scissoring, clits rubbing against each other in slick, desperate motions.

“Oh god, Vic,” Izzy moaned loudly, rocking her hips. “This feels incredible.”

Vic gripped Izzy’s thigh, grinding harder. “That’s it, baby. Rub that married pussy on mine, Fuck, you’re soaking me.”

Their movements grew faster and messier, breasts bouncing, moans filling the room. Izzy came first, crying out as her juices mixed with Vic’s. Vic followed right after, groaning Izzy’s name.

They kept going for what felt like 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?