Chapter 34 🌶️🌶️🌶️

• (POV: Isabela)
• He backed off a step. His eyes never left me, hot and heavy, as his fingers found his belt buckle. A small, sharp clink of metal. New dread, cold and sharp, lanced through me, twisting with the low, shameful throb still pulsing deep inside my pussy. His pants pooled at his ankles. My eyes, damn them, darted down.
• His cock was already out, jutting hard and heavy, a thick, veined weapon. The tip was wet, glistening with slick precum. It looked so proud, so ready, and my breath just… stopped. Fear. A sick, shameful flicker. Want. The word seared my mind.