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Click hereHis words acted like a trigger, sending a signal to her pussy. She squeezed down and rode his cock as he filled her over and over.
"I love you Dillon." She gasped out before her world shattered.
Dillon's determination to drive her mad was paying off. Lights sparked behind her eyes and her body curled up to accept him as she came, shattering into a million pieces while Dillon's body rocked into hers.
The loud roar in her ears signaled Dillon's release. He pumped into her, coming deep inside her pussy while her fingers dug into his shoulders.
Isabelle's body continued to contract, rippling and tingling around Dillon. Their breathing finally slowed but he did not release her or move away. She watched him as he struggled to regain some semblance of control. She was not so lucky; she knew she would never be in control again.
Dillon lowered her legs but did not pull out of her, instead he settled himself between her legs, resting his weight on his elbows. He stared at her with smoky gray eyes and then smiled softly.
"I love you Isabelle. I always have, I just had to find you." He leaned down and kissed her gently, showing her how much he cared in one kiss.
Dillon's declaration took her breath away. Staring back at him was all she could manage as a rush of emotions surged through her. Oh Lord, she loved this man, she didn't know how it happened or why, but she didn't care. He was everything she needed and more, including the added benefit of being able to communicate with him telepathically, although that was a little strange and would take some getting used to.
Isabelle knew her life had changed forever. A life she now looked forward to, full of discovering everything about him, of nights spent in ecstasy, and a love so incredible she would never be the same.
Sighing in satisfaction she pulled Dillon back down towards her and claimed his mouth for another kiss. He held her close and kissed her back with all the passion and love he held inside for her.
Mine Isabelle.
And you are mine Dillon.
Isabelle smiled to herself and shot a quick mental image to Dillon before curling up next to him on the bed. He howled in outrage.
"What exactly does that mean?" he questioned.
"I guess you'll just have to wait and see," she answered sweetly before scrambling off the bed to run.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousabout 10 years agoTheses chapters hAve been so intoxicating. I have a new drug. Please write a series of books. There is a market for this. You have great talent. And I will always be buying your books.
Jasmine30over 11 years agoAuthorThank you for your comments, however, Isabelle and Dillon's story is not over yet. Don't count Isabelle out as a mother just yet!
Anonymousover 11 years agoI hated the idea that he was willing to make her give up her children for him. This is fiction. Isn't there some way he could have found to let her keep them and him too. There should never be a time when a mother gives up her kids for anything. Having children is a sacred promise and a mother should be willing to give up her life for them. An all encompassing love is good, but the bond between a good mother, which you have portrayed, and her children is more.
