Chapter 60: The night continues [18+]
"Dylan please.." Her hands gripped his shameless one and tried to remove it but he immediately locked both of her hands above her head using his right hand.
"Be good Isabella. Answer me. Gentle or rough?"
Dylan was becoming more and more domineering in bed, and Isabella's mind was becoming fuzzy hearing his words.
"Rough" she managed to make it audible this time. Her chest rose and fell even though they did nothing yet.
"Good girl. Say it properly." Dylan said, making her jaw fell open at his audacity. Isn't that what she did just now.
Dylan caressed her soft cheeks with the back of his fingers as he patiently waited for her to form the sentence. Her red, pouting face, with a bow like frown and moist eyes made him want to tease her more, but even his dragon down there was standing and waiting.
Isabella gulped again and decided to put her shame aside for a second. "I-I .. I-I want y-you to be r-r-rough husband."
Dylan's lips immediately crashed on to hers and his tongue dived into her mouth. His other hand slid down her panty under her dress.
All the shyness flew out of the window as their tongues danced together in her mouth.
"Husband please.." Isabella moaned in his mouth.
"Please what Isabella?" Dylan prompted. One thing he had noticed is that Isabella always addressed him as 'husband' whenever they got intimate. And he absolutely loved it.
"Husband.."
"Hmm?"
"Touch me please.."
And Dylan's self control finally snapped. He hurriedly unbuttoned his shirt and threw it away before breaking the kiss and getting onto her.
Isabella had her eyes close and panting while Dylan gently lift her up a little to untie the knot of her dress behind her neck that kept the dress from falling off her shoulders.
Isabella looked into his hot dark gaze as he slid the dress off her shoulders. The blue in his eyes almost shone as he looked at his wife laying bare under him. But that also made his eyes soften looking at how much she trusts him.
"Let's get this off baby" Dylan said softly as he tugged her dress at the hips. Isabella slightly lifted her hips and it soon joined Dylan's shirt across the room.
"Remove my pant Isabella"
Isabella bit her lips but nodded. She first worked on the belt and removed it before working on the button.
"Need help baby?"
Isabella shook her head cutely as she concentrated on that stubborn button. Dylan chuckled looking at her cute expression. But he still had to unbutton it himself since his little bro was aching.
Isabella heart thudded against her chest when both of them were naked and Dylan gently pushed her back to lay down on the bed and sat between her legs.
"Uhmm..." Isabella moaned when Dylan sucked on her collar bone and then slowly moved downward. She already knew without looking that she would be full of hickeys tomorrow morning.
"Ahh... Ohhh... Husband... Ahh" Isabella's moans were fueling Dylan's desire more and more.
"Oh god. You are so beautiful Isabella." Dylan murmured against her skin as he sucked on her navel, earning another moan from his wife.
Isabella gasped when he put two fingers inside her at a time.
"Relax baby." Dylan said softly as her muscles clenched around his fingers. His mouth went to suck on her soft globes with those pink perked up cherries screaming for his attention.
Isabella's hands clenched on Dylan's shoulder with all the simulation inside her body. She could feel her orgasm nearing when Dylan suddenly pulled out his fingers from her.
"No husband.." Isabella whined. She frowned and wiggled in discomfort. Dylan chuckled looking at his needy wife and pecked on her lips.
"I am going in now Isabella. Relax okay?" Dylan said as his hand grabbed a condom and rolled it on his hardened manhood before thrusting all the way in at a time.
Isabella screamed and arched her back when he was all inside her. She could literally feel him inside her womb.
"H-Husband.."
"You are so tight princess" Dylan gritted his teeth as drops of sweat formed on his forehead. He first slowly moved and then quickly increased the pace. His thumb started rubbing her clit and his lips kissed every inch of her.
"Husband.. Ohhh.. Ahh.. Husband.. I am coming.. "
"Go on baby. Come for me"
And Isabella's walls tightly clenched around his manhood as she reached her orgasm. Dylan kept thrusting into her as she rode her orgasm and finally came after a few more thrusts.
He slowed down his pace as Isabella slowly came down from her after shocks and gently pulled out of her and laid beside her.
"My wife" Dylan whispered as he hugged Isabella to his chest and rubbed her back.
Both of them stayed silent for a while as Dylan held her in his warm embrace. Isabella opened her eyes and looked back at her husband after a few seconds.
"Uhm Dylan.."
"Hmm?"
"I was thinking something .."
"Uh uh" Dylan nodded and signaled her to go ahead. Isabella bit her lips and looked into his eyes before speaking.
"How about we stop using condoms? I will start taking pill dai --"
"No" Dylan cut her off with a strict no. Isabella pouted in response.
"Baby.. We spoke about this before baby. How can I let you swallow those pills every single day when we can easily avoid it?"
"I don't have any problem"
"But I do Isabella"
Isabella started whining, pouting and making cute faces hearing him. She wanted to feel him raw, without any barrier. But Dylan never agreed. She understood that they cannot handle a pregnancy now, so she was ready to take pills.
"Sigh.. Isabella. There are a lot of side effects baby. It is not a healthy option. Don't entertain these ideas again" Dylan was very strict in these aspects.
Isabella became more childish, stubborn and willful ever since they got married. So he had to play the bad cop everytime she proposed something silly.
"Okay" Isabella relented and dropped the topic. Her rational mind was not completely shut down, so she too agreed.
Dylan chuckled looking at her disappointed expression.
"Don't worry baby. Once we have a stable life, you will be full of me every night." Dylan started his dirty talking again, making Isabella lightly punch on his chest and hide herself under the blanket.
Laughter rumbled in his chest as he too went under the blanket. The night was still young, and his appetite has exponentially increased for his wife these days.
Soon the room was filled with soft moans and groans again. Dylan could never have enough of her. They went at it again and again till Isabella almost fainted.
Dylan later cleaned her and cuddled her to sleep before falling into his own dream land.