Isabella (Watty's 2017)
Isabella, my beautiful, broken, and lonely woman. I wanted her bad. I didn't want to singularly seduce her.
I wanted to own her, claim her as mine.
Most women fell at my feet. All I have to do is snap my fingers, glance their way, be in their vicinity, and do to them anything I wanted. Women are so willing, easy, predictable, and boring.
But with Isabella, she made me feel invigorated. With her I could feel my power diminishing and find myself falling in love with her. That I could not have.
Bedding a woman is child's play. That's not what I wanted with Isabella.
I needed this one to beg me for mercy while I take her mercilessly. To live and breathe only for me. Violently erotic will I have her subdue to me in every way. No, I didn't want to just fuck her. I needed to make her my love slave and I her master. I never wanted to own anyone but her.
But will Isabella be my final conquest or will she fail and bore me like every single beautiful woman I have left? Let's see...
Strong language, for mature readers 18+, intense love scenes. Not suitable for readers under 18 years of age. Violence.
***Note: Been asked by readers, this is a work of fiction. This story is copy written.