Every nerve awoke within her all because of his touch. And with his lips finally finding hers and exploring pleasurably, she had her head instantly filled with no one else but Charles.

His fingers ran through her hair and she felt relief follow. His touch was everything good to her system.


As his tongue ran across the soft flesh of her lip in a likeable manner, her lower body grounded into his even more and she knew what she had to next. Taking her position to be an advantage she broke the kiss and bossily tore his hold off her hips.

With amusement on his lips, Charles watched as she had his hands approach the tip of her gown. Allowing her take control, his hands glided through her skin slowly, his fingers still having the electric touch to them and her gown followed the rhythm.

Closing her eyes to relish the moment, her hands led his to her lower abdomen where she made him circle his prints all the way to her back, as far as she could reach. Then, they arrived at her breasts.


As his warmth covered the two, Isabella shuddered and she shifted a bit as she felt his man grow a bit bigger. She smirked. No doubt, she still had her femininity. She was about to direct him even further but Charles had other plans.

Suddenly sitting up, his mouth got attached to a nipple and she let out a small gasp.


"I have missed these two." His tongue circled the dark bud once and the feeling it brought had her fingers being dug into his shoulder. "I want to show you how much I have missed them." He licked the other one and after, their eyes locked. "Isabella?"

"Yes?" her voice came out thick.

"Should I show you how much I have missed you?" If he was doing it on purpose, his plan was working. His hot breath fanned her hard nipple real good and a lot shifted in her lady part. Nodding her head to his question, she pleaded with her eyes for him not to tease her too much.

She was craving him already.

Charles wore a smile and his eyes went back to the beautiful swell on her chest. Without a word more, his hands went to her back and from there, he got her gown off, the only piece of clothing left being her panties.

Charles's eyes darkened as he took in the view in front of him and his breathing became a bit heavier. Without a warning, he latched his lip onto her left nipple again and teased skillfully. As he suckled slowly, his other hand cupped the other breast which was straining for the same treatment.

Like a precious toy, he played with the nipple with his thumb driving Isabella into more want. As her breathing became even heavier with passion, Charles bit the bud in between his lip softly, then he did the same to the other.

"Charles…" she cried softly as his tongue lapped the softness of her skin, igniting more flame of desire within her. Within the sexual mess he was about to drive her to, Isabella knew she had to show him too.

How much she had missed him.

So, as his hands went to the arc of her back and as he took care of her boobs with his mouth alternatively, her slender hands traveled to his hard chest and she shivered again. Slowly, she reached for his own nipples which were firm, hard and ready for her touch.

Isabella let out a small cry as Charles suckling became too pleasurable. She could bet a million dollars, she was wet beyond her imagination. But she didn't forget her intent. As he did hers, she began to play with them, caressing in a slow manner that would assure him to loose focus.

As she picked a rhythm on his chest, her lower body did too. And she slid against his shorts, turning herself even more.

When her chest became void of touch, she hardly noticed as his length against her centre brought a even better pleasure. But her fingers never ceased to play on Charles's chest. She just seemed to have been taken to another realm.

"Isabella… take it off." Her eyes opened and she realized he was referring to his shirt. Almost grinning, she did as he said. Isabella let out a distorted sigh. He was still as beautiful as ever. With his formed biceps and toned chest… that was enough to distract her.

She was about to lean in and tease his neck with her lips but he commanded darkly, "Take that off too."

"Your shorts?" She gulped.

"Are you scared? It has never bitten you though," he teased even though his eyes still wore a grim look she was used to. Not giving him a spoken response, she leaned in and had his back on the bed in no time.

"I'll take things from here," she gloated as she adjusted herself on top of him.

"We'll see about that."

"Hmm." His neck was first, she planted too many kisses there, his scent was so good for her sense of smell. Then, as though drawing a map, she trailed down to his shoulder- both sides. His chest was next, then his lower abdomen.

Stopping for a second as her eyes landed on the band of his shorts, Isabella looked up to catch Charles's eyes on her intently. Smirking, she yanked the material off and when that one was tossed in an unknown direction, her eyes went to his man and her breath hitched.

Seeing it so close made a lot of difference and she could start to recall how good it made her feel years ago. And now…

"Come here…" Like his statement, his action was swift. Charles had grabbed her hand and turned her so that her center was almost in his face.

"Charles…" she whined as his breath fanned her wetness from where he was.

"It is time for me to take over. Touch me."

"Uh?" Her eyes faced ahead and she finally realized the position.

"Touch me all you want Isabella, I am all yours." Heeding to his invitation, she grabbed his shaft and took a small tour, caressing the skin gently. As she did that, she could feel her panties being taken off and when Charles was successful with that, even her could tell how crazily wet she had gotten.

Hand still around his thick, more erect cock, she let out a small cry as his tongue pressed against her pulsed clit. It felt so good.

"Touch me Isabella," he moaned before taking a small lick on her center.

Complying, she lifted her body a bit so she was able to lick the crown of his shaft. She could see even him had reacted a lot to their foreplay and she gladly licked off the pre-come he had and she felt him shiver a bit and that too while he was against her sensitive bud.

Not wasting any more time, she went to work and took what she could of him into her mouth and she began to lick and suck and repeat the action in a way that pleased both of them. Sounds of pleasure filled the room like it was music.

Charles was making her more wet and she was afraid she was going to bust soon, but she wanted to wait for him. So, tightening her insides frequently, she continued what she was doing and endured the extreme sensation she was feeling.

Taking one of his balls into her hand to play with, she soon realized she couldn't hold it anymore, so she made to turn so his shaft would be inside her and drive her to a point of ultimate pleasure.

Charles wouldn't let her.

"Charles…" she whined.

"Finish what you are doing." She shifted as he sucked her clit. "I am almost there." He tossed his tongue into her entrance. "Let's come together."

Glad to hear that, she went back to his erection and had soon had her head bobbing up and down his man, reaching wherever she could with her small mouth. To drive him crazier, as he was doing, she took one of his testicles and she sucked hard.

"Isabella…damn…" he groaned, vibrating her.

"Oh Charles…" Her face wore a look of one about to cry. "I can't hold it anymore."

"Let's come together. Don't stop what you are doing."

"This?" She took the other sack into her mouth and he moaned in response, sucking her even more after.

"Touch me." She ran her hand up and down his shaft as she sucked and teased him down there. But she was not as coordinated as she seemed, she desperately needed to release.

"Charles…" she moaned with his ball still in her mouth and he shuddered.

"Say my name again," he said against her wetness.

"Charles… oohh yes." He blew air on her centre and she loved it. "Charles…" her mouth managed to call as she continued playing with him.

"One more time love," his voice was strained. And as she said his name once more, she felt him release and she did at the same time, Charles taking it all for her making her still feel that pleasure.

Panting hard as the feeling satiated, sweat all over their body, Isabella left her position and lay beside Charles who smiled grandly at her and said, "Now… all that's left is my revenge."

"Uh?"

He winked and told her to go clean up leaving her mind to joggle ideas of what he could have meant.