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“You’re turning into a true romantic, Mr.
Isaac.”

“Because I have a reason to, Elle.” He held her
in his arms and stared out at the mirror seeing her reflection. The red hair
was out of place with such pale skin. He looked way too old to have such a
beautiful woman in his arms.

“What are you thinking?” she asked.

“That I’m a bastard for keeping you to myself.”

“I like being with you. I wouldn’t be anywhere
else than in your arms.”

He felt reassured by her words. Glancing toward
the window he saw darkness was well and truly upon them. Isaac was shocked when
her small hands reached between them and began stroking his cock.

“What are you doing?” he asked, holding her
tight as the rapture from her touch consumed him.

“Playing.”

Isaac growled as she worked him. The
inexperience of her touch made him lose control. He shouldn’t be responding to
her touch so easily.

“Teach me what you like, Isaac.”

She would send him to hell, and he’d be more
than happy to go wherever she wanted to send him.

“God help me. I’ve unleashed a vixen,” he said
as she turned in his arms.

“Tell me, Isaac. What makes you hot?” She kissed
his lips, her tongue going inside and meeting his. He didn’t know what had come
over her, but he wasn’t going to complain. Isaac relaxed and allowed her to
take over. If she wanted the reins he would be more than happy to be in her
hands.

Pulling off his shaft, she wrapped her arms
around his neck, smashing her tits on his chest. He felt the pebble nipples
graze and poke his chest. Thumbing the tips, he watched her fling her head back
and moan from his touch.

“That’s it. Let me hear you scream.”

She pulled away from him. “No. This is about you
getting pleasure.”

Kissing his lips, she worked down to his neck
and chest. Isaac watched as she circled his nipples with her tongue before
biting down. He yelped and fought between pushing her away and holding her
closer.

“Fuck, Elle.” His nipples had never been so
sensitive before. She worked down his body until she grabbed his cock and
engulfed him in her mouth. “Fucking hell. Elle, you don’t have to do that,
honey.”

She came off his dick. “I want to.”

“Why? A lot of women hate giving head.”

“Let’s just say I was checking out some naughty
sites while you left me for a week.” She gave him a wink.

He lay back as she began sucking on his cock.
Running a hand over his face, he didn’t know how he was going to survive her
mouth, let alone a weekend of having her all to himself.

****

Noelle held in a chuckle as he closed his eyes.
He looked in pain, but every now and again she felt him jerk inside her mouth.
She’d been thinking about sucking his cock ever since she’d been looking at
some naughty sites. Between bed and wanting to see him they’d satisfied her
curiosity. He’d licked her pussy. She wanted to know what it felt like to do
the same to him.

He was soft with his salty-sweet essence leaking
on her tongue. The contrast between his soft skin and hardness surprised her.
He felt powerful as she sucked him in her lips. When she grew a bit more
confident she pulled him further into her mouth, taking him deeper.

“Use your hand,” he said. Glancing up his body,
he showed her where to hold him to bring him maximum pleasure. She circled his
length at the base and brought her hand up to meet her mouth as she went down
on him. “That’s it, baby.” He held her head in his hand as he showed her the
pace that he liked.

She moaned from her enjoyment of having him at
her mercy. It was with some relief that she saw she could drive him over the
edge like he did her. She suddenly held some of the power within their
relationship.

Closing her eyes, she gave herself over to what
she was doing. He grew harder in her mouth as she swallowed him down, the grip
in her hair tightening as she sped up the rhythm.

“Fuck, Elle. If you don’t stop I’m going to
shoot my load in your mouth. Baby, if you don’t want that then you’d better
stop.”

Noelle knew what he meant but kept on sucking
and licking his cock. She wanted to give him this. If it was the only thing she
could do, she wanted to do it right.

Isaac roared as his cock kicked inside her
mouth. She felt the heat of his explosion. With no time to think she swallowed
down the copious amounts of his cum. He tasted salty. His hold grew tighter in
her hair with the pressure of his fist.

When his grip on her eased, she pulled off him.
Wiping her mouth with the back of her hand she smiled at him.

“You’re a goddess.”

“I guess you liked what I did?”

He pulled her roughly against him and slammed
his lips down on hers. “I’m never letting you go. You’re amazing.”

She chuckled, loving his attention until her
belly grumbled alerting them to the lack of nutrition.

“I’ve been a bad host. My lady is hungry.”

“I can wait for food.”

“And let you starve on me? No. I want you fit
and well as you’re going to be working most of it off.” Isaac got off the bed
and slapped her ass. “You should phone your friend. Let him know where you’ll
be so he won’t worry.”

Rubbing her ass, she glared at him.

“Don’t use those little eyes on me. I know what
you’re capable of.” He pulled her into his arms and kissed her. “And I like
it.”

She couldn’t be angry with him. She loved the
way he teased her. Watching his ass as he left the room, she rummaged through
her clothes to find her mobile. There were no missed calls.

He answered on the first ring when she phoned
the house.

“Hi, Brad. How did the interview go?” she asked.

“Really well. They’ll let me know soon if I got
the job.”

“That’s really great.”

“Yes. Anything that means I don’t have to go and
ask my dad for a handout is brilliant news in my book. Where are you? It’s
getting late.”

“I don’t want you to freak out, but I’m going to
be away for the whole of the weekend. Please, don’t ask questions. Just know
I’m fine and healthy, and I’m happy.”

Brad was silent on the line.

“I know what you’re thinking,” she said.

“No, you don’t. I don’t like this, Noelle.”

“You don’t have to like it. I do, and I want to
be here. Please, give me this weekend.”

He was silent once again.

“All right, but if anything happens just give me
a call, and I’ll be wherever you are in a flash.”

“I will. I promise. Have you had time to speak
to Jenny?” she asked trying to divert the conversation.

“No. We’re talking, but not about anything other
than the weather and work at the café. I’ll see how it goes. Take care,
Noelle.”

“You, too.” She hung up and stared at her mobile
wondering what was on his mind.

Isaac walked back into the bedroom carrying a
tray of food.

“Everything okay?” he asked.

“I think so. He’s going through a hard time at
the moment.”

“What’s the matter?”

“He lost his job, and he doesn’t want to ask his
dad for a handout. Have you ever heard of the Welch family?”

He shrugged his shoulders with his back to her.

“They’re supposed to be this important family,
but he can’t stand them. He’s just recently got in touch with his brother. He
doesn’t talk about him though. Sorry. You really don’t want to know this.”

“No worries. Everyone needs someone to talk to.
Even you.” He placed the tray on the side cupboard and helped her onto the bed.
“Time to eat.” She loved his heat as he got in beside her.

They were both still naked.

“What do you have on that tray of goodies?” she
asked.

“I’ve got fresh fruit, cheese, bread, and of
course some cheesy chips.” He picked up a strawberry and held it out for her to
bite.

She sank her teeth into the fresh fruit.
Droplets of juice dripped down onto her breast.

“A man’s got to do what a man’s got to do,” he
said and then licked every last droplet of juice from her chest.

 

 

Chapter Nineteen

 

The following morning, they lay in each other’s
arms and watched the sun come up. Noelle felt like a real woman with a man in
her bed. The love she had for Isaac was growing with every second she spent
with him.

“This is so beautiful,” she said.

“Not as beautiful as you.”

For thirty minutes they lay in the peace and
quiet of a Saturday morning asthe city began to wake up.

“I could watch this forever,” she said. The
bright oranges and reds chased away the dark black of the night.

“Would you like to remain with me forever?”

She froze and turned to look at him. “What are
you trying to say?”

“I enjoy being with you, Elle. I could see you
as being part of my life for the rest of my life.”

“What about your other women? The female clients
you see?” She bit her lip as the stab of jealousy coursed through her. The
thought of another woman touching him left a bitter taste in her mouth.

“There is no other woman and never will be. I
want you and you alone, Elle.”

“Do you promise?”

“With my whole heart.” He hadn’t said the three
words she wanted to hear.

“I love you, Isaac.”

He kissed her lips. Disappointed at his lack of
response, she kissed him back. She wanted to hear the words come from his lips.
Instead he silenced her with his own kisses.

“I’m going to take a shower. Why don’t you put
some coffee on?” He got out of bed and left her.

“Great. I get to play maid.”

She grabbed a robe and made her way into the
kitchen. Setting up the percolator, she found a bag of fresh coffee beans. With
the scent of fresh brewed coffee wafting through the air, she went and took a
tour around the studio area of the loft.

A fresh canvas was on the easel, and in a fit of
inspiration, she found the paints and began mixing and getting everything
ready. The creative muse held her captive as she put the brush to the board. She
was conscious of Isaac moving around behind her. Ignoring his presence she
continued to paint the scene before her eye. She didn’t need to look out of the
window. She’d been watching it for thirty minutes, and she was able to capture
every detail of the beauty before her.

He placed a cup of coffee by her work station.
She ignored the drink and continued working. The open space was helping her. No
longer being trapped inside a room in which she kept cut off from everyone
allowed her the time and space to open up. She also felt that having Isaac near
her, helped in her quest.

Finally, she pulled out of her trance and took a
step back. Picking up her coffee, she took a sip and winced. It was cold and
nasty-tasting.

“That was amazing,” Isaac said from the corner
of the room.

She blushed, pushing a strand of hair behind her
ear.

“What was?”

“Watching you paint. It was like you weren’t
there but possessed by someone else. It’s beautiful as well. Could I keep it?”
He got up from his chair, walking to her side.

Staring at the painting of the sunrise she’d
witnessed she felt pride with how perfectly she’d captured it.

“Yes. It is yours.”

“How much do you want for it? I can pay.”

“Nothing. You can have it for free.” She kissed
him on the lips feeling a great wave of peace come over her.

“You must be hungry. It is almost lunch time.”

Her tummy rumbled, which made them both burst
out laughing. She followed him through to the kitchen. He began making her some
eggs and bacon. She sat drinking coffee, enjoying the view of his ass.

“You’re spoiling me,” she said.

“You deserve to be spoilt.” He handed her over a
plate filled with food. Buttering some bread she dove into the meal he’d
produced with relish. He sat opposite her with a bigger plate full of food.

“I love watching you eat. It’s nice to see a
woman appreciating her food.”

Noelle shrugged off his comments. She was too
hungry to be offended.

****

Isaac spent the rest of the day watching her
paint. He loved seeing the passion rising within her. Also, while she wore his
shirt, he could see her ass peeking out every time she bent over.

He kept the coffee supplied and simply watched
her. Never before had he felt so calm to be on the outside looking in on a
person’s journey. She looked totally different. The scar on her face was only a
minimal part of who she was as a woman. He felt happy knowing he’d helped be
part of her getting over her scar. Noelle Evans was his scarred beauty. A woman
with substance who he could imagine spending the rest of his life with. The
loft had been a brilliant idea, one of the best he’d ever had.

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