knew that she was close to the edge. Tyler picked up the pace even more, slamming into her deeper and faster with every stroke, and making Isobel moan with every thrust.
When Isobel buried her face in the pillow, she knew that she had reached the point of no return, and Tyler pulled his hand away from her and placed both of them on her hips, pulling her back and into him as he ferociously thrust into her. As her muffled groans increased, her inner walls spasmed around his cock and he exploded with a groan of his own. Streams of molten cum hit the deepest part of her pussy and triggered another rippling orgasm from her.
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Chapter Three
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Time seemed to stand still as they lay on the bed, with Tyler draped over Isobel’s quivering body as they both struggled to catch their breath. Wrapping his arms around her, Tyler slid out and off her and then turned so that he was lying on his side with her cradled in his arms with her back to him.
“I missed you.” His voice was deep and heavy, contentment coming through in every syllable, and immediately Isobel stiffened in his arms. While he’d been missing her, she’d been worried sick about what it was he wanted, and ultimately what it was that she wanted as well.
Tyler felt her tighten up and he immediately came alert, his arms tightening around her as he kissed the top of her head. “What is it, darlin’?” Raising himself up on one arm, he turned her so that she was lying on her back, making it easier to see her face while they talked.
But Isobel couldn’t tell him what she needed to while they were naked side by side; it just seemed too sordid for her liking. She pulled away from his embrace and swung her legs over the side of the bed, getting to her feet and pacing across to the dressing table.
She looked at him in the reflection of the mirror above the vanity area, her eyes welling up with tears at the thought that what they had just shared could end up being the last time they ever made love.
“Isobel? Is everything okay?” Tyler got to his feet and walked towards her, his expression changing to one of genuine concern.
She couldn’t reply. She tried, she really did. But when she opened her mouth nothing came out and she promptly burst into tears. Tyler was right there in the blink of an eye, wrapping his strong arms around her shaking shoulders as she sobbed into his chest. “Sweetheart, what is it? Shhh, come on baby, calm down, please. You’re scaring me.”
What he said got to her more than anything else. The wonderfully strong and masculine Tyler James scared because she was having a meltdown was incomprehensible. She sniffed and hiccupped through a final sob and then pulled away from him enough to look up into his handsome face.
“I’m s-so sorry, T-Tyler. I’ve let you down h-horribly and you didn’t d-deserve it.” Isobel knew she was making no sense, but she couldn’t think straight.
Tyler kept his arms wrapped around her, and he looked down at her upturned face with a soothing smile on his. “Darlin’, you could never let me down. Tell me what it is that has you so upset and we’ll work it out. I promise.”
Isobel hiccupped around another sob as she slowly shook her head. “You can’t promise me that, Tyler. I think I may have totally screwed everything up.” She looked up at him with her eyes still full of tears. “I’m so sorry Tyler. I’ve been a complete idiot.”
“I doubt that very much, Isobel. Why don’t you come and sit down and we can figure out what ever it is that has you so upset.” Tyler moved away from her just enough to take hold of a hand and his thumbs stroked her wrist as he walked her over to the table. The fact that they were both still naked and disheveled after the passionate sex they had just shared was inconsequential.
Isobel waited until he had sat down and then she took a deep breath, hoping against hope that he would be able to