TWENTY-NINE

ISABELLA POV

I feel his hands as he runs them up and down my sides, eventually; he moves them so that they are running up and down my bare skin, which makes me moan and Zoey growl again. He continues this using his kiss and his hands to make pleasure spread through me. As the pleasure continues to build, I start to struggle, as I don't know what to do or how to handle it.

It doesn't take Christopher long to move his kiss from my lips and trail them down my neck adding more and more pleasure to what he was already giving me, when he reaches my mark the pleasure intensifies tenfold and I can't stop the moan that leaves my lips. He smiles and then whispers between kisses.

"Let go for me, Isabella!!"

And bites down hard on my mark, sending an overwhelming amount of pleasure running through me, and I can't help it as I shatter underneath him. He then moves his kisses back up my neck to my lips, kissing me with barely controlled dominance as he says.

"Good girl... Good girl!"

He stops and p