“I want her. I want to have sex with her, you know, fuck her, make a life with her. Is it wrong? Does it make me some kind of perv?” he asked. This was what had been plaguing his thoughts for the past year. Could he even think of a life with her, a sexual one, when he knew what he did? It seemed almost impossible to believe that he could want her, and yet his arousal never died. His need for her never dissipated.
When he looked at her nice juicy ass, he imagined gripping the cheeks as he rode her pussy. Her tits were nice and large. He wished for the day that they were swinging in front of his face, begging for him to suck.
“No, it’s not wrong. Isabel is still a woman with many of the same desires. She hasn’t changed who she is. There are many men and women who experience self-harm in different forms who continue a very normal life, have children, and they carry on. I’m not saying it’s not without consequences, Edward. If you want her enough, then you will find a way to help her. Not deal, you don’t need to deal with this, just help. For all you know, someone to talk to could be the very thing that she needs, and that stops it.”
“Can it be that simple?”
“I don’t know. This is the point of self-harm. There is no known cure, and there is research just not enough, I’m afraid. It can be extreme or just something that happened once or twice.”
Pulling out of his thoughts, Edward stared down at Isabel. He had been struggling with his desire for her, holding it back. Before speaking to the doctor he had thought his reaction to her was wrong, something he should hide. It wasn’t. Far from it.
“What’s the matter?” she asked, opening her eyes. They were glazed over with lust.
“Do you want me to play with your pussy?” he asked.
She nodded. There was no hesitation.
“I’m going to want you to strip down, Isabel. I want you completely naked, and then I want you to come and put that pretty ass on the table in front of me, and spread those thighs.” He couldn’t resist taking another kiss, so he slammed his lips against hers before moving back toward the dining table. His gaze was still on hers as he lowered himself down into his seat, waiting.
Isabel nibbled that cute little lip again, glancing around the room, waiting, thinking. He saw her mind ticking over, trying to think. Leaning back in his chair, he did something he promised he wouldn’t. He released his cock from his jeans. Edward watched as her eyes grow wide.
“You see this?” he asked.
She nodded.
“This is all for you.” He wasn’t going to fuck her today. Neither of them were ready for sex yet. When the time came for him to take her virginity, they were both going to be more than ready. Running his hand up and down the length, he stared at her body. “Are you going to come and see what treat I have in store for you?” He gave her a wink, and watched as she chuckled.
“You certainly know how to make a girl blush, Edward.”
“You’re not a girl, far from it.”
“What am I?” she asked, removing her shirt. The bra she wore was a plain white one. He was going to go shopping for her, and get some really sexy stuff for her to model just for him. It would be a treat for him to see her in some beautiful lingerie that he picked out.
“You’re all woman.”
She took a step toward him. Her panties matched her bra, and he shook his head. “I want it all off.”
“What about you?” she asked.
He stood up and started to remove his clothes. Before she could even blink he was completely naked for her to see. “I’m all here, sweetheart. I have nothing to hide.” He stepped away from the table, and turned so that she saw every part of him. “I’m all yours.”
She was biting that lip, and he wanted those same lips wrapped around his cock. Seconds ticked by, he didn’t know how many, and he didn’t care. They had all day with each other.
Finally, after what felt like a lifetime, she reached behind her, and flicked the catch of her bra. Her large tits sprang forward, and he finally got a look at those gorgeous tight nipples. They were red, and begging to be sucked.
Her body was much better than he had imagined. Next, she removed her pants. She had fine hairs at the apex of her thighs, which he didn’t mind. She dropped her hands, and stared at him.
She was a beautiful woman, all natural curves, and he fucking loved that she would soon belong to him. He was going to claim every part of her for himself.
“I’m nervous.”
“You have no reason to be. If you want to stop right now, we don’t go any further.”
She nodded at his cock. “What about him?”
He laughed. “I’m in control here, babe. You don?
?t want to, we don’t. It’s as simple as that.”