Meanwhile . . .

"Oh Simon." Isabelle gasped as his hands roamed over her, his hips moving in rhythm with the music as she gasped then he ground his hips on hers.

"Mmm, you've gotten the hang of this." She breathed as Simon's mind wondered, unable to form words and replying with his body as well as the growls and groans coming from the back of his throat. Isabelle felt her bra unclasp as she inhaled sharply, her breasts were pressed against his chest as she moved enough for her bra to fall to the ground. She knew she was wet and fought every urge to rip off his boxers and mount him.

"Now Simon, the rule was to keep your hands to yourself, if you can't obey the rules, then I'll have to punish you." She whispered the latter in his ear as she turned him around and firmly forced him to kneel.

"Don't move." She ordered as he nodded, her hands were in his hair as she rubbed her breasts against the back of his head, he growled as she smiled. She stood behind him as her hands massaged his back, her legs on either side of him as she rubbed her foot atop his throbbing member.

"Now, take your boxers off, but DON'T turn around." She demanded as he nodded, stood, dropped his boxers, kicking them away as she stood and pushed him towards the couch.

"Sit." She snapped as he did so, she mounted him and pushed her breasts into his face as he hungrily took a nipple in his mouth and began cupping the other, warily moving his fingers as he found his hips moving on their own.

"Ah." Isabelle felt her walls twitch as she grit her teeth and rubbed herself on him.

"You're pretty good at this for being a virgin." Isabelle gasped as Simon continued to suck, nip and pinch at her breasts.

"Fuck." Isabelle moved her panties over and slid him inside her as she began moving quickly. Simon threw his head back and gripped the armrests as he felt his hips keep pace with hers. Isabelle was a fraction of a second from an orgasm, she was shocked really, no one had made her want to cum as much as he did. It's more than the sex, she thought, there's something about him.

"I'm cumming Izzy." She heard him say as she began to speak, but it was too late, he'd cum as did she. She felt her muscles spasm as her eyes rolled back, her hips still moving as Simon felt his member throb several more times as his hips thrust upwards.

"Ohhh my god." Isabelle fell forward as Simon inhaled, taking in her scent as they smiled.

"That was incredible." He kissed her and found himself smile despite the growing feeling of regret.