CHAPTER 3
Sunlight streamed into the hotel room. The rays of light woke Isabella from sleep. With a groan she stretched her sore muscles and yawned noisily. Isabella opened her eyes to an unfamiliar place and not only that she felt an ache between her thighs.
She was in the arms of someone when she tried pulling away the person only gripped tighter. With caution as to not wake him up she wriggled out of his embrace after quite some time. She looked down between thighs and saw some blood stains there.
They were even on the sheets. With a gasp tears filled her eyes and the memories of last night rushed back to her. It was blurring but she could get a rough idea of what happened.
Last night flashback
The faceless man gentle removed her bra causing her breast to spill into her big hands. Isabella couldn’t tell him to stop. This was what her body wanted. The drug was speaking for her.
His eyes trailed down her glassy eyes and her pink plum lips. He couldn’t resist and pulled her in for another kiss. Isabella felt like she was being eaten alive but was so lost in the pleasure. She moan continuously against his lips throwing her hands over his neck to pull him closer. She wanted him inside her. Now.
As the sucked on each other’s faces he pulled her underwear down very sensually. It was completely soaked and ruined. Tossing it on the ground he trailed his fingers to her forbidden core of heat. Isabella froze and wanted to pull away from him.
The mysterious man lay her on the bed and began to unbutton his shirt. His muscles came into view. Perfectly sculptured. He looked like a Greek god. The dim light in the room didn’t really let her see his face properly. Next he pulled down his trousers along with his boxers and his massive tool sprung out.
Isabella stared at it. It was very thick and long with veins throbbing on the sides of it. The tip of it was so red it was as if it wanted to burst. She reached up and grabbed it. He groaned loudly and a dribble of pre-cum glazed the head. She wanted to know how it felt like. So smooth and velvety texture.
“You are a bloody siren.” He murmured into her ear. His deep and throaty voice sent shivers down her spine.
“I-I...” she tried to speak above the drug.
“What do you need my siren.” He asked brushing his lips against her. Isabella green eyes were darker swirling with so much lust.
“You... I need you.” She managed to say. His eyes darkened. His hands lightly tugged her nipples causing a groan to slip from her lips.
He thrust a finger into her tight core. Pain and pleasure gripped Isabella instantly and she writhe against the sheet. He added another finger and moved at a leisure pace inside of her even though he wanted to burst. When he added the third finger she couldn’t take it anymore and started panting for her release. Just as she was about to let go he pulled out abruptly. Isabella stared at him in shock. The drug was still in her system and would not leave unless she finds a way to cum.
The man stuck his digits into her mouth.
“Taste yourself.” He said. His voice filled with complete command and control. Isabella could taste herself on his fingers. The fingers that were just inside her. She found it so hot and didn’t know why.
He position herself outside her entrance and thrust into her in one go. Tears spilled from Isabella’s eyes. She gasped over and over for breath. She felt completely full from the intrusion.
The man froze in shock and looked at Isabella’s face in confusion.
“Why are you a virgin?” he whispered hoarsely. He was still in her body giving her time to adjust to his size. When he pulled out a little from her he could see her virgin blood on his cock. He had taken her first. Her tightness wrapped around him.
The burning sensation reduced to a throb and Isabella wanted him to move again. She locked her legs behind him and squirmed beneath him in hope he starts moving which he does. Her moans filled the entire room and his grunts filled her eyes. Their breaths mingled with each other as the kissed without holding back. When they finally found their release they shuddered in ecstasy.
The man pulled out and stared at the blood and cum that trickled out of her core. He wanted to plug it up again. It seemed one release wasn’t enough for Isabella since she stared groaning again clenching around nothing. The man slipped back to his heaven and continued their love making. There was a nagging feeling at the back of Isabella’s mind. She completely forgot about her wedding which was the next day.
He had never slept with anyone like this before. With so much passion and lust. He felt utter bewitched by the woman in his arms at the moment. The candles aromatic scent faded away little by little and he regained more control of his thoughts. He couldn’t seem to get enough of her.
When she was finally sated she fell back to the bed her eyes closed and her breathing even. He stared at her face and her swollen lips and pulled her on top his body.
He fell into the best sleep of his life. End of flashback.
The man awoke with when he heard a click on the door. He stretched his hands in search of the woman he spent the night with but she was gone. He opened his eyes abruptly and sat up. Burying is face in his hands he could believe that she just slipped through his hands like that. He didn’t even know her name. He flung the lamp on the bedside table in anger.
He vowed to find her whether it takes him his entire lifetime.
CHAPTER 4Isabella pulled herself out of the hotel room. Her wedding was today and she was just in the arms of another man. She tried not to blame herself because she was drugged but just could not blame herself.She realised her phone was not anywhere around her meaning that she could contact William or anybody about her whereabouts. She couldn’t even go back to the hotel room to ask the man for help. She sat on the curb outside the hotel wondering how she would make it to her wedding when she was halfway across the city.She tried to connect the dots and understand what happened the night before. William texted her to meet her somewhere but didn’t show up, then she was drugged and slept with a strange man.She remembered a little bit of the night and shivered. She couldn’t believe that she behaved like such a slut. Isabella screamed while tugging her hair. Some people passing looked at her like she was mad.In the middle of a city with no money or phone she decided to walk to her we
CHAPTER 5“In the presence of no objections, I know proclaim you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride.” The priest said.As William and Sandra kissed the crowd clapped and cheered. Music started to play.Isabella’s mouth was firmly held by her step mother. She was sure that it would leave a bruise there. She was held back until the wedding had been blessed.She was not able to object to the marriage. After struggling for quite some time she finally pulled away from her monstrous grip. Her body hurt and she felt terrible but that didn’t stop her from matching up to the new bride and groom“William! William!” She screamed as she made her way to William and Sandra. Sandra looked annoyed when she reached them but a smirk lingered on her face when she saw her dishevelled appearance.She grabbed the front of his tuxedo to shake some sense into him but he pushed her away in disgust. Isabella stared at him in surprise.“William what is the meaning of this madness.” She asked in a small vo
Chapter 6.Having stormed out of the ceremony in rage, Isabella still had to bear the shame of going back to her family house to retrieve her things; credit cards and some essentials.She was basically starting her life anew, she'd need every little resources she could gather.Keying in the code to the main building, Isabella tried to silently make her way to her old room to get her things but Sandra stood at the top of the stairs, a smirk on her face and her arms crossed sinisterly.'What the hell is this bitch still doing here? Isn't she like married?' Isabella thought as she returned Sandra a death glare."The prodigal daughter returns." Sandra smirked, clapping her hands mockingly. "You still have the face to come here?" "I am not here for you, bitch! I am here for my things, if you'd excuse me." Isabella climbed the stairs, thinking Sandra would be reasonable and let her though but Sandra pulled my back, making Isabella stumble."What the hell did you do that for? Haven't you ca
Chapter 1.10 Years Earlier.“Isabella!!!” a man called. Twelve year old Isabella dropped her Barbie dolls at the call of her father. Excited she ran down the stairs she was told that she would meet her new mother today.She lost her mother at a very young age that she hardly remembers how she looks like. All she knows is that she has her mother’s green eyes from pictures.“Coming dad!” she yelled back as she rushed down the stairs.She stopped when she saw a haughty woman standing next to her father speaking quietly. A little girl, probably the same age as her was standing next to the woman. She had the same haughty look as the woman.“This is my daughter, Isabella.” Her father said pulling her closer to him. She stared up at the woman and gave a small smile.The woman sneered but quickly covered it up with an overly fake smile. If Isabella wasn’t watching her so intensely she would have missed it.“Hello Isabella, I’ll be your new mother and my daughter Sandra will be your new siste
CHAPTER 2The restaurant was classy with quite music playing in the background. Isabella walked into it with apprehension because she didn’t make any reservation.“Name?” the waiter asked.“Umm...Isabella Green.” She said.He checked his name books humming a popular song. Then checked again. “I’m sorry but your name isn’t on the list” the waiter said with a pitiful smile.“Check again please, I’m supposed to meet someone here.” Isabella asked politely.The waiter checked again for formality sake but shook his head. Isabella was frustrated and was about to call William to confirm the place when a hand lightly tapped her.“Isabella Green?” the intruder asked.She nodded apprehensively.“Your table is ready miss. It is registered under a different name.” He said.Isabella thanked him and followed as he led her to the table. No one was at the table yet so she sat down alone.There was a rose on the table she picked it up and sniffed it. It smelled like...well...roses.Isabella pulled out