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“Very much.” Isabella trembled as she toed off her shoes and pushed down her jeans, leaving only her bra and panties. “I request equal time to explore you later.”
Her bold admission rocked him. “Granted.” Going to his knees beside her, he slid the panties from her hips, tossing them to the end of the bed. “Our last time together was amazing, but I didn’t get to look my fill.” A hard shudder ripped through his body like an earthquake. “You’re the most exquisite thing I’ve ever seen.” He was incapable of keeping his hands off her. They roamed across her body, mapping her narrow waist, the flared hips, and the mounds of her luscious breasts. Needing to see them completely, he caressed the smooth finish of her bra a moment before yanking it down and running a finger over one tightened nipple. “You are even more magnificent than I remember,” Bull breathed the words out with hot air against her neck as he bent forward to explore her skin with his mouth and tongue.
In heaven, Bull kissed Isabella from the tip of her nose to the tips of her toes. This girl made him forget his name when she was around and filled his head with sinful thoughts when she wasn’t.
Isabella luxuriated in the way he touched her, his hands rough from work. She could feel every ridge and callous on his palm as he rubbed them over her body, prolonging his caress until he had her whimpering and begging for more. “I’m yours, Benedict.” Mindless with pleasure, Isabella hovered on the edge of a cliff, delighting in the feel of his body against hers.
“Damn right, you are.” Bull tore her bra off with one sharp tug on the front. The flimsy fabric tore in half in the center and Isabella’s magnificent tits spilled out into his hands. Her nipples were like a bullseye and his mouth was on them in an instant.
“Dios mio,” Isabella groaned. She laced her fingers through his hair with one hand and pulled Bull tight to her chest. The warmth of his mouth on her breasts sent sizzles of longing to spark between her legs.
While Benedict suckled at her nipples, lavishing one breast with attention and then the other, he unfastened his belt and began undoing his jeans. Hearing the sound of his zipper, she slid her lips from his. “Please. Let me.”
Bull was eager to let her tame him as she had Hurricane. He moved back to give her room, then groaned when Isabella ran her hand over the length of his cock. It was rock-hard, the tip poking out from the top of his underwear.
“If you take that out,” he said with a grin. “I’m gonna put it somewhere.”
“I hope so. I’ve missed you.” She pushed down his waistband and wrapped her hand around him, stroking his shaft up and down.
Steadying himself with a hand on the wall above her head, Bull gasped with closed eyes. “Fuck, baby, you’re killing me.” Isabella watched his face hungrily, seeing him react to her touch was the most erotic thing she’d ever witnessed.
“No more,” he groaned, his body jerking. “I don’t want to come in your hand. Let me touch you some more. I want to learn every inch of you.” Isabella released him and he pushed her back on the bed, his body covering hers. She’d thought their first time together had been the epitome of pleasure, but now she realized they’d only scratched the surface. Face to face, Bull kissed her, caressed her, touching her anywhere he desired.
Rising above her, he gazed at her with ferocious eyes. “I need to be inside you. I literally can’t take this anymore. I’m fucking dying. Can I come in?”
Isabella bit her lip and nodded. “Please.”
Kneeling between her legs, spreading her open, he explored her with the tip of one finger. “God, you’re impossibly tight. You’re ready for me, aren’t you?”
Isabella felt her pussy clench around his fingertip. The tension between them was so great, she couldn’t handle it. “Yes, please, come to me.” Clasping his shoulders, she urged him down, lifting her hips to forcibly join their bodies if she could. She was floundering in a tempest of pleasure so powerful, she thought she might drown.
“Now who’s impatient?” Bull grinned. Having a woman want him so much was the most amazing thing in the world. “Let’s do it like this. I need to hold you tight.” He set back on his heels and in one powerful move, he grasped her around the waist and lifted her into the air, settling her down to straddle him.
Her femininity hovered right over his cock and a second later Isabella gasped from the sweet burn as the wide head pierced her soft opening. “Benedict!” Tightening her grip around his neck, she bit his shoulder, letting the sensation of being filled flow over her as his strong hands lowered her down to accept him fully. “Oh, God. Oh, God, Oh, God,” she sobbed as each thrust brought escalating pleasure. He didn’t fuck her, he moved Isabella up and down, letting her fuck him instead. Every time he lifted her, his cock came within millimeters of coming free before he lowered her down again.
The pace he kept was slow, but her body reacted the same as before. To Bull’s utter amazement, she went wild in his arms. Just like the last time, his beauty was overtaken by an explosive climax, her body writhing in his arms, her tight channel rippling and throbbing around him. Her head fell back and she lay over his arm, panting and crying out his name. “Benedict!”
Shocked to the soles of his feet, Bull was paralyzed with awe as he watched Isabella explode. He couldn’t believe how she responded to him so completely. He’d convinced himself the time at the bullfight was an aberration, his wishful imagination. No woman would react like that to ole Bull Redford’s touch. But here she was, this perfect goddess, flying apart in his arms. Wanting to give her even more, he lowered his mouth to one rosy nipple and sucked the sweet tip deep into his mouth.
He began to move, bucking his hips so his cock pumped up inside of her in short, sharp jabs. “More, more, more,” she cried, grinding her hips into his groin.
“I’ll give you everything I have,” he groaned as he stilled her thrashing body and fucked her with long, hard thrusts.
Isabella was out of her head, locked in an earth-shattering swarm of orgasms. As the strokes of his cock filled her body over and over again, she just kept coming. He drove her on and on, farther and farther with no let up, no downtime to catch her breath or find her sanity.
Loving every second of this miracle, Bull lifted her up and slammed her down on his thick cock. “Like this? Is this what you wanted?” he whispered into her ear as he pounded into her, his body rejoicing in what it felt like to give a woman ecstasy. “All those times you teased me? All those times you tried to entice me, little girl? Is this what you wanted?”
“Yes, Dios mio, yes!” she cried in anguished rapture, her nails biting into his back.
Her words were like rocket fuel to his ears and Bull could feel his own eruption building in his balls, his muscles bunching, his self-control cracking wide open. “That’s it, scratch me, hold me, claim me.”
“Benedict!” She shook in his arms, the ecstasy so great that she wept, totally at the exquisite mercy of the fierce, thrusting rhythm of his hips. “My Benedict!”
He froze, his cum boiling up from his balls, then he suddenly convulsed with such power that he thought he might not survive.
Isabella held onto him, so much a part of him that she could feel his pleasure and it magnified her own. Her eyes ate him up as she saw his jaw clenching, his eyes rolling back in his head, his lips pressing together in the agony of ecstasy. As he moved helplessly within her, she clutched him close, relishing the last tiny bursts of her millionth climax. “Oh, that was worth the wait,” she whispered, kissing his damp shoulder.
Bull felt as weak as a kitten as his body relaxed. Pulling her down to his side, he whispered in a shaking voice, “How in the hell did I keep from doing that to you for so long?”
