46. Bewitched

Two months passed rather quickly. Innessa completed all the projects and assignments and got amazing grades on all of them. 

Her life was going smoothly except for the certain someone who wouldn't just back off. 

Innessa opened the door of her dorm and as expected, there was a rose on the floor with a small note on it. 

She picked up the rose and read the note. "I'm sorry, my love." It was written on the note. 

Innessa has been receiving these roses and notes for the past two months. Not only at the door of her dorm but also in her locker at the academy every single day. 

She often found him staring at her from the parking lot. She did her best to avoid him. Isaac did try to approach her a couple of times but she would just run away whenever she saw him approaching. 

The girl ambled into her dorm as she freshened up and heated the food that her boss gave her after the closing shift. She watched N*****x while having her food. She was treating herself for doing good in all her assignments and projects.

Once done with the food. She talked to her family on call and then drifted off to sleep. She used to get texts from Isaac every night so she blocked him. She couldn't understand why he was so persistent and insistent on having her back when he could easily have any girl he wanted. 

It was in the middle of the night that she felt a sudden chill scraping the back of her neck. Goosebumps rose on her fresh when she had the feeling of someone's presence with her in the dorm. She slowly opened her eyes and abruptly turned around only to freeze when she found a man looming over her with his hands resting on either side of her belly on the bed. 

She parted her lips to scream but that person clamped his hand on her mouth stopping her from screaming. 

Her wide eyes gaped at the man when she recognized those cognac brown hues and the familiar scent of his cologne wafted through her nose. 

She tried to push his hand away and he let her as he pulled back and she sat up straight glaring daggers at him. 

"H... How did you get in? What are you doing here?" She gritted, stomping out of the bed but he was fast to grab her wrist as he yanked her to him making her gasp when she landed on his lap. 

Her eyes widened as she instantly tried to get up but he wrapped his arm around her waist and jerked her closer, his free hand grabbed her thigh and it was at that moment she realized she was in nothing but a loose shirt and panties. She gasped feeling his hot breath and lips on her neck as he nuzzled her neck. 

His beard tickled her skin, she pushed at his shoulders to get away from him but he tightened his hold on her and pulled her closer if that was even possible. 

"I missed you so damn much," he murmured, kissing her pulsing veins. 

"Let go. Why are you here?" She demanded, her voice a bit high. 

"I've nowhere else to go. You're my home," he slurred. 

A yelp left her parted lips as she inhaled sharply feeling his warm tongue licking her skin. Her nails dug into the flesh of his shoulder as he gave open-mouthed kisses down her neck to her collarbone. 

"S... Stop," she whispered. Her voice came out in a broken tone. 

"Please, Innessa. I love you so damn much. It hurts," he murmured. She could scent alcohol on him. He was drunk. Her eyes darted to the door and sure enough, it was locked then he must've come through the window but how in the world was that even possible? 

"Isaac, you're drunk," she said in a small croaked voice trying not to let out a single sound. His touch. His scent. His lips. There was no doubt she missed him but that doesn't mean she'll forget and forgive him. 

"Let me go," she demanded, fisting his shirt from the back and tugging it back so he'd pull away but he didn't budge. He licked her neck up to her jaw earning a surprised whimper from her which sounded like a moan. 

His body felt more muscular than the last time he had held her, his broad shoulders felt even more broad under the touch of her small fragile hands. 

"Issac," she tried to push him away but it felt impossible. Even though he was drunk. He was far too strong than her. She couldn't push him away. 

He bit on her neck and she yelped followed by a whimper as he nibbled on that spot. He suckled the same place and peppered kisses on it to stop the pain. 

Her breathing was labored as her chest heaved up and down with heavy breaths. 

Her body was betraying her. Though she was trying her best to stop him and push him away, it was of no use. He was built like a mountain and won't even budge. He was completely drunk so she didn't want to make him angry. God knows what he might end up doing in his rage. But if she doesn't do anything it'll be dangerous. 

"Please, Issac. Stop," she tried to plead and forced her hand on his lips stopping his assault. He looked up at her with that drunken gaze that made her shiver and her stomach churned with the giddiness she used to feel months ago for him. 

She clenched her jaw and hardened her features. "Let me go, and leave right now. You're not in your right state of might, why did you come here when you're this drunk?" She demanded curtly but then flinched when he grabbed her hand that was covering his lips and he began to lick her palm sending shudders down her spine as her stomach dipped with a foreign feeling. 

She tried to jerk her hand out of his grasp but he didn't let go, making her tremble. "S... Stop licking," she breathed, fisting her hand. Issac forced her small hand open resting it on his cheek and leaned into her touch like a soft puppy. 

Innessa blinked at him stunned when all of a sudden, he grabbed her hips and changed her position so now she was straddling him. Her eyes widened when she felt something hard pressing on her core and the position caused her shirt to bunch up to her hips. 

She tried to pull the shirt down but her position didn't let her. Innessa tried to get off him but he grabbed her hips pulling her down on his crotch as she gasped clutching his shoulders tightly. 

"Stop this or I'll scream," she warned trying to push him away but he leaned closer nuzzling her neck. 

"I'm just loving my wife. What's wrong with that?" His thick deep voice was slurred because of the alcohol in his system. 

She didn't even know if he would remember this the next morning or not. 

"Please, Issac-ah," she gasped when he bit on her neck again and then suckled. His free hand slid into her shirt as he grabbed her bosom in his big veiny hand making her gasp. His hand was cold against her warm skin. 

She quickly grabbed his hand trying to stop him but he fondled her breast and pinched her nip making her whimper in pain. "S... stop, it hurts," she whimpered as he stared up at her with that dazed look full of raw hunger and vulnerability. 

"Let me make it better," he rasped and jerked her shirt up revealing her bosoms and before she could even react, he latched his mouth on her bosom and began sucking on it. 

Her shoulders shrank as she whimpered and he groaned. He squeezed her other breast as she punched his shoulders with all her might to stop him but it was of no use. He wouldn't budge and kept sucking harder. 

She whimpered and a cry escaped her lips when he bit her nip before licking and sucking to ease the pain. 

Innessa tried to cover his mouth again but he flipped them over and her small bed made a creaking sound under their weight as he hovered over her latching his mouth on her bosom as he feasted on her breasts. 

Her breathing labored as she gripped his hair in a fist and tried to pull him off of her but he grabbed her wrists and slammed them on the bed on either side of her head. 

She tried to close her legs but it was too late as he dominantly nestled between her legs pressing his crotch on her intimacy. 

"I... Issac, stop-ahh," a moan slipped through her lips as he sucked harder and at the same time, he dry-humped her. 

She chewed her bottom lip trying to stop the sounds escaping her lips. Her thighs trembled and her body quivered feeling the beast of the man grinding against her. 

She tried to free her wrists but he had a steel-like grip on her fragile wrists. She was under him completely at his mercy as he gave his divine attention to her breasts. 

"I love these, so delicious," he rumbled, his voice vibrating on her chest as she shuddered. 

Innessa tried to struggle. She tried her best to stop him but her body wasn't listening to her. She was so sensitive to his every touch, stroke, and lick. She could feel something building inside her belly as she tried not to wrap her legs around his hips wanting to pull him closer, feel him more. 

She didn't know why she was responding to him like this. Or perhaps it was biological, her body was reacting and it was natural but deep down in her heart she didn't feel guilty or sinful about this whole ordeal. Was it because they were married? 

"More," he rasped moving up as he let go of her wrist only to grab her jaw causing her lips to pucker out as he made her face him. 

"Innessa, oh Innessa," he rasped her name as if it was his last prayer, he meshed his lips with hers in a hot searing kiss. She didn't respond as he deepened the kiss caressing her tongue with his, despite her efforts of not responding, he coaxed her body to respond and he growled in approval. 

Issac kissed her passionately, sucking on her tongue and devouring her mouth. The girl needed to breathe as she pushed at his shoulders but he didn't budge. 

He deepened the kiss further and ground his hips against her as she closed her eyes tightly praying for the beast of a man to show mercy on her. He broke the kiss with a pop, a suck on her lower lips as she gasped for a gulp of breath. 

"I missed you so much. So damn much that it hurts," he rumbled moving down and in one swift move he ripped her panties into shreds tossing them somewhere in the room as her whole body jostled. 

Innessa's chest arched as she threw her head back, a soundless moan slipping through her lips as she clutched the sheets tightly when he buried his face between her thighs. His eager tongue feasted on her with such fervor that she quivered, her stomach dipped and her vision tunneled for a couple of seconds. Her ears rang as she came shuddering and trembling like a leaf. 

But Issac didn't stop. He prolonged her orgasm making her tremble. She tried to shove his head away but he was persistent and growled. The vibrations sent sparks down her spine as she squeezed his head between her thighs because the pleasure was too much to bear. 

Issac placed his veiny rough hands on the insides of her smooth thighs and spread her eagle. 

Innessa couldn't take it anymore as tears streamed down her cheeks because it felt so good. She drew out blood with all the chewing on her bottom lip. She was a mess as she tried to push his head away but he was so relentless. He didn't stop until she convulsed again. Her body was a trembling mess. He pulled back, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand as he stared at his handy work in a daze. 

Innessa lay beneath him, her body still convulsing with the aftereffects of her orgasm. Tears caressing her cheeks, flushed cheeks, swollen and bleeding lips coated with their saliva. Her shirt was hitched up, his marks prominent on the creamy skin of her neck and bosoms. Her hands nestled between her closed sweaty thighs as she jerked once in a while. Her small pinkish feet looked so fucking adorable. 

Issac grabbed her feet as he pressed her sole against his hard-on through the pants. He rubbed her foot on his hardness but then winced feeling himself on the verge of exploding. 

Innessa who had gathered her bearings abruptly pulled her shirt down as she watched the whole scene with wide stunned eyes. She tried to free her foot but he didn't let go of her ankle and kept rubbing it on his hardness. 

"Issac," she said, shaking as he let go of her ankle. 

He crawled over her as she leaned back on the bed. Issac hovered over her like a predatory beast with raw hunger and need swirling in those dark eyes. 

"Kiss me, precious. I promise I'll be good and leave," he slurred in that raspy tone as she blinked at him with wide eyes. He was behaving like a baby puppy. 

"P... Promise?" Her voice came out in a stutter as he nodded his head and held out his small finger. "Pinky promise," he said as she gently hooked her small finger with his. She couldn't believe this giant muscular baby was Issac. 

Innessa gently cupped his face and he instantly leaned into her touch. Pulling him closer she was about to kiss his cheek when he intertwined. "On the lips," his hot breath caressed her lips. 

Without thinking much, she kissed him on the lips. She pecked his lips but Issac deepened the kiss causing her head to rest back on the pillow with the impact of the kiss. He tilted his head and deepened the kiss forcing her mouth to open wider as he devoured her mouth with unadulterated lust, tasting blood. 

He broke the kiss when she was on the verge of passing out. Issac pecked her swollen lips, licking the small cut on her lower lip. He kissed her forehead and stepped back as she quickly sat up straight pulling the sheets to her chest. 

She was face to face with a huge tent in his pants as he stepped away from her. 

"I'll keep my promise," he said, hobbling to the window. 

He wore his shoes and stepped out of the window. "I miss you, Innessa, please come back to me, I love you so damn much," he rumbled, still holding the window. 

"Y... You should take the door," she gasped when he was gone all of a sudden and she thought he had fallen. She dashed to the window only to find him grumpily climbing down, he limped to his car and drove away as she closed her window and locked it. The girl slid down the wall as she hugged her knees to her chest and cupped her mouth in absolute shock, still not believing what just happened. 

The next morning, she was wearing a turtleneck to cover the marks he left on her. She was baffled when she saw the hickeys on her breasts and neck. They were so dark and prominent. She had no choice but to cover them with clothes. Her hair was up in a high ponytail as she made her way into the first class. 

She hoped that she wouldn't encounter Issac at the academy because she had no idea how she'd face him. A part of her was mad at herself for not screaming last night. Though it would've stopped Issac. What about her reputation at the dormitory, she didn't want to risk it. 

After classes, she went to the restaurant and changed into her waitress uniform. She tied a scarf around her neck to cover the marks. Innessa was worried about what happened last night. She wanted to forget it but she was unable to do that. She wondered why he had drunk so much last night and why he came to her in that drunken state. What if he didn't remember what happened last night? She hoped he wouldn't remember it. 

After what they did and what he saw last night. She didn't want to ever show up in front of him ever again. Innessa greeted the customers with the brightest smile taking their orders. 

She headed to the table and smiled joyously staring down at her notepad. "What would you like to have, sir?" 

"You," the man said after a long pause. That deep voice had her eyes snapping down at the man and her eyes met with the beautiful cognac hues that bewitched her last night.