LUCAS POV.

Call me a bastard, a sadist, but all I wanted was for Isabella to beg, to squirm, to want more of me.

There was fire between us, tension, and it was bursting, and now I had both of her heads in place with my palms; my thrust increased as I fucked her throat hard, her eyes rolling in their sockets.

Fuck. Fuck fuck.

Her mouth was rough, the little friction slapping against my cock , her saliva rubbing like a lubricant.but I'd be damned if I stopped now; I needed to ...