Chapter 34: Chapter 34

When Kenneth posed the question, asking if she loved him, Isabelle found herself at a loss for words. Conflicting emotions churned within her, making it difficult to articulate her true feelings. Uncertainty clouded her mind, leaving her momentarily speechless because she was not sure about her feelings anymore. She wanted him but she didn’t love him enough. She just needed him!

However, before she could respond, Kenneth, sensing her inner turmoil, took matters into his own hands. In a swift motion, he pulled her into a tight embrace, enveloping her in his arms.

Feeling his heartbeat against her chest, Isabelle's racing thoughts gradually quieted. The familiar scent of his cologne wafted through the air, calming her restless mind. In that tender moment of closeness, she found comfort, reassurance, and a connection that transcended words. She decided to keep Kenneth by her side no matter what. Sooner or later, she had to send Sabrina away from the mansion.

Isabelle allowed herself to melt into his embrace, surrendering to the vulnerability and affection that radiated between them. The weight of her unspoken response lingered in the air, yet the embrace spoke volumes, expressing a shared understanding that transcended any verbal declaration.

Then he suddenly squeezed her breasts, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from her lips. The desire in her eyes was unmistakable, conveying her unspoken desires. It was a moment of mutual understanding as Kenneth grasped the intention behind her subtle gesture.

A soft moan escaped her lips as he pulled up her blouse, exposing her breasts to his hungry gaze. His skilled tongue explored her sensitive flesh, evoking waves of satisfaction that coursed through her body. The intensity of his actions ignited a burning passion within her, amplifying her craving for more.

With impatience fueling her movements, her hand ventured toward his waistband, eager to undress him. Kenneth swiftly guided her, maneuvering her body to assist in removing his clothing. As his erect member sprung free, her breath hitched, a mix of anticipation and desire flooding her senses.

The sight of his impressive size stirred a tingling sensation between her legs, intensifying her longing. She couldn't deny the allure of his masculinity, a temptation that beckoned her to indulge in forbidden pleasures.

In that moment, her husband's betrayal and the absence of fulfillment in their marriage seemed insignificant—nothing would deter her from experiencing the ecstasy she deserved.

"I should always wear a dress from now on," she whispered, her voice filled with a mischievous undertone, as she swiftly pulled down her shorts. Straddling him like a seductive temptress, she reveled in her newfound power.

"With no panties on," he responded, his voice laced with desire.

A playful smile danced upon her lips as she teased him some more because she loved the way Kenneth would talk dirty into her ears. Then, he moaned, as if his self-control was wavering. As their bodies merged, pleasure and connection surged through them, leaving them consumed by their carnal desires.

His hands found their place on her waist as she rhythmically moved up and down, their bodies entwined in a dance of passion. Each thrust brought her breasts within reach of his mouth, enhancing the intensity of their intimate encounter. The position ignited a fire within her, and she couldn't help but voice her desire for repetition.

"I like this position, can we do it again soon?" she moaned, her voice laced with longing.

His response was a deep, guttural growl as he squeezed her breasts, his hunger evident. The pace quickened, their connection growing more intense as their bodies moved in sync. Kenneth's primal instincts took over, transforming him into a beast of desire.

She surrendered to the overwhelming pleasure, losing herself in the chaos of their fervent lovemaking. Pleasure mingled with pain, their bodies colliding in a tumultuous symphony of lust.

"Let me come inside you, Isabelle," he begged, his voice filled with desperation.

She nodded, her consent unspoken but unmistakable. Yes, she was terrified at the feeling that someone else would deposit his semen inside her womb but she had nothing to worry about. She was on birth control pills. When it comes to being pregnant, she had to be so sure about it.

“Please, baby? Let me come inside you,” he begged her.

"Yes, Kenneth, come inside me, please," she pleaded, surrendering to the overwhelming sensations that engulfed them.

His lips found her breasts once more as he unleashed his release, their bodies pulsating with raw ecstasy. They basked in the aftermath, their connection unbroken. Moments later, she reluctantly untangled herself from his embrace, slipping her clothes back on. A heavy silence settled between them, the weight of their actions weighing upon them.

"I need to take a shower now," she deflected, attempting to evade further conversation.

"Let's do it together," he suggested, his eyes filled with desire.

"Maybe next time," she replied, retreating to the safety of her room. He didn't attempt to stop her, silently acknowledging that it was for the best. She had almost lost track of the time when she was with Kenneth.

Isabelle hurriedly returned to her bedroom before Daniel would find out that she slept in Kenneth’s room again. Then, she smirked. Poor, Sabrina! The stupid girl had no idea what Kenneth had been doing in his room with another woman.

Once inside the sanctity of her own space, she undressed, preparing to cleanse herself from the intimate encounter with Kenneth. However, her solitude was interrupted by a knock on her door. She knew it was Daniel, and though she shouldn't have, she found herself compelled to answer.

Initially, she was consumed by guilt the first time she allowed someone else to fuck her, but then Daniel has broken her heart more than a hundred times. She loved him so much, and yet, he dared to cheat on her and disrespected her. He insulted her intelligence not just once, but several times!

Stepping back, her heart pounded as she watched Daniel approaching him. The man probably assumed she was taking a shower because he was already naked. Isabelle tried to cover the body with a towel but Daniel snatched it from her.

Her eyes widened in apprehension, and she grappled with the consequences of her actions. However, she believed he deserved to be disrespected as well!

"Don't you miss me?" he asked, his words laden with uncertainty and a touch of desperation.