Chapter 50 –Feeling Kinda Naughty, How About You?
Izzy grinned at Stephen from across the room, she knew he wanted to get her home and have his way with her but also wanted to stay and enjoy the evening. She turned back to Katie who was sipping on a virgin martini; a whole lot of liquid irony.
"How is Stu coping?" Izzy asked the brunette, there were still no visible signs that she was pregnant.
"Great, he's so excited. I think once the stress of the wedding is out of the way then we'll be nervous." They were getting married in exactly a week's time, Stu's family were flying out in a couple of days.
"Have you and Ste started with any wedding plans?" Izzy nodded as she sipped on her vodka and red bull.
"Yeah, Cas has been helping me. She's a god send." She looked over to where Cas was stood with Cody, chatting away to Ted Dibiase and his wife Sarah.
"Yeah it's great when you have those around you to help, what about your parents?"
A sigh escaped Izzys lips; she hadn't plucked up the courage to see her parents after the last visit. She wanted to protect Stephen from them, even though they said they were sorry and willing to give him a chance. What they did still stood firm in her mind, "They want to get to know Stephen, after what happened. But, I don't know. I said I would forgive them, I just don't know if Stephen will. I can't blame him though, I don't know if I would if I were in his shoes."
"Give them a chance, you might regret it if you don't. And if they don't change then what have you lost. Other than your parents of course." Izzy sat wide eyed at Katie, "I didn't mean it like that, I just mean it's their loss. Ste is an amazing guy."
"You don't have to tell me twice." She smiled as Stephen was approaching the couple with Stu not far behind him, a bottle of stella resting in his hand. He sat next to her, swapping the beer to his other hand. Izzy shivered as his large hand landed on her thigh, cool and damp from the chilled bottle of beer. He nuzzled her neck, kissing her soft skin. She couldn't help but giggle as he continued teasing her.
"Get a room guys." Stephen stopped to glare at Stu.
"It's me birthday." Izzy couldn't help but laugh at her slightly tipsy fiancé.
"If you want your birthday treat you might have to cut down on the drink, you still have to get it up." Izzy whispered into Stephens ear, she didn't want Stu and Katie hearing their little conversation.
His hand on her thigh tightened, "Yeh know that ain't gon' be a problem."
Stephen was going to hold true to her promise, he could do what he pleased with her later on and he was going to do just that.
Stephens birthday party at his apartment had been in full swing for quite a few hours now, though there were only a small number of friends. Stephen didn't want anything big, though Izzy had protested her hardest. Her apartment was now empty, most of her things were in storage; they were still arguing over whether to buy new things or keep some of what they already had. This would all be forgotten about tonight though.
A couple of hours later Stephen was sober, he'd stopped drinking after Izzys joking words. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to function if he drank too much, and he wasn't about to waste this opportunity. He was ready to leave; all he had to do now was collect his prize. He smirked as he saw Izzy in the kitchen on her tiptoes leaning over the island kitchen counter to reach her phone.
His eyes traced over the red soles of her shoes, up her toned calves to her firm thighs. He watched her like a lion stalking its prey; her dress slid up the back of her thighs revealing the lace at the top of her stockings connected to suspenders. He inwardly groaned at the tugging of desire. She had denied him and teased him; that made for one hot horny Irishman.
Stephen had practically dragged Izzy up to their bedroom, his wandering hands feeling as much of her soft flesh as possible. As soon as the door had closed her dress was being pulled from her body and thrown to the other side of the room.
He pulled his tie away from his shirt, throwing it onto the bed, frowning she wondered why it wasn't joining her clothes on the floor. She stepped forward, reaching up to slowly unbutton his waistcoat and shirt. He watched her every move carefully, he was using his last bit of self control to take his time with her. She pulled his waistcoat off, followed by his shirt. He would let her feel in control for a bit; until he'd decided she'd had enough. Her hands ghosted across his bare shoulders and down his arms. He shivered at her light touch, revelling in the attention she was giving him. She kissed his chest, planting hot wet kisses down to his defined abs; his warm skin tasting delicious. She swiped her tongue under his belly button above his jeans whilst unbuckling his belt. She popped open the buttons on his jeans, gently tugging the tough denim down his huge powerful legs. He stepped out of them, bringing Izzy back up to her feet with a finger under her chin. He kissed her hard, his skilled tongue dipping into her mouth. His big hands tilted her head back, running into her blonde waves. He pulled back and a devilish smirk spread across his face.
Her heart quickened at the look he was giving her. He stepped back from her and licked his lips. His fingers traced across the top of her panties before he hooked his fingers under the lace material, dragged them down her legs. Before she could step out of them he lifted her up, placing her in the middle of the bed, her head hitting the fluffy pillows.
"Close yer eyes sweetheart." She moaned slightly as his voice rumbled across her collarbone, sending tingles all over her body, "Trust me."
She did as she was told and closed her eyes, it was Stephens night; what he wanted he got. She felt him moving around though he ended up straddling her hips, the urge to open her eyes was strong but the need to obey him was stronger. One hand brought her wrists together, bringing them above her head. She wasn't fazed, this was what usually happened but the feel of silk across her wrists made her snap her eyes open.
"Ste." She moaned his name; he smirked down at her as he wrapped his black tie around her wrists, a perfect knot then being tied around one of the carved wooden slats in the headboard. Both of his hands were now free to tease and please her. He would definitely be getting his way. She stared at him through glossy blue eyes, trying desperately to register what was going on.
His name left her mouth again in a breathy moan; she was now his to feast on as he pleased. He placed gentle kisses along her jaw, rough facial hair brushing against her smooth skin. The friction playing with her senses. He nibbled and kissed his way down to her collar bone, his hands were planted firmly on the bed but he couldn't wait to run them all over her; especially now she was at his mercy.
He sat up on his knees, still straddling her hips. His hands slipped up her stomach, she watched his every move; pulling on the tie as he tensed his muscles. She was dying to get her hands on him but she knew this was payback; payback for innocent teasing. His thumbs grazed over her hardened nipples, arousing her even more so than she already was. His head dipped down, his tongue running up the valley between her breasts before rolling his tongue over the hardened peaks, her back arched at his touch. Her hips rocked against his, his trapped length pushing against her core.
"Ste, please." She struggled to find her breath in her vulnerable state.
He kissed back up her neck to her cheek, "Ah'll give yeh what yeh want Iz, but not yet." She heard his voice change, his accent a little thicker. He knew she wanted him buried deep inside of her, hell that's what he wanted too. He moved down her body, his hands skimming over her skin. Feather like touches contrasting with the powerful man delivering them. His thumb stroked over her clit, rubbing small circles before he drew two thick fingers into her wet heat. Izzys moans and heavy breathing filled the room, her hips moved against his fingers needing more than what he was giving her.
He denied her any more, pulling her legs up; his big hands gripping onto her thighs. One last glance up at her he smirked, the look on her face was a mixture of bliss and frustration. He dipped his head down again, this time his tongue swiped over her, her moans and whimpers of satisfaction reached his ears though she was now struggling against her restraints. He licked and kissed her centre, dipping his tongue into her honeyed depths craving more of her sweet taste. He wanted to bring her to ecstasy but he was painfully hard. He pulled back from her, placing her legs back on the bed. Standing up he rid himself of his boxer briefs. Izzy bit down on her lip, a desperate attempt to maintain her sanity. He moved over her again, his throbbing member rubbed against her clit, hot and wet; teasing her to no end. Izzy was bombarding him with a stream of cursing, much to his delight. He loved watching her writhe around, knowing it was his doing.
His lips silenced her as he pushed into her, stilling for a minute as her heat surrounded him. Moving out slowly he pushed back in whilst he devoured her mouth, her moans reaching the back of his mouth with every relentless thrust. He found his stride, pulling one of her legs over his shoulder; forcefully making her wrap her other around his hips. He plunged deeper, a low growl tearing from his chest. He had lost all control, every muscle in his body was tensed and bulging, all his senses focused on the woman that lay before him. Their thrusts were matched, bringing each other to total bliss.
Izzy felt helpless, she needed something to grip on. Preferably firm muscle to dig her nails into. She knew Stephen was close, so was she; she tightened around him drawing him deeper. His quick thumb brushed over her clit, a flurry of shockwaves ran through her; her mouth opened to scream but she had no breath left. Her orgasm gripped him hard, pulling him headfirst into a sweet release. With one final thrust he emptied himself, a groan erupting from deep within. He pulled Izzys legs away from his body, quick to release her wrists with the last bit of energy he had. He knew exactly what she would do once she was free. He smiled as she immediately wrapped her arms around his neck, clinging on for dear life. He lay down next to her, pulling her shaking body flush against his. He calmed her racing heart with his soothing voice, both floating down from the high they had reached. He had wet his appetite; one huge mistake. He wanted more; more then she would allow that's for sure. He would have to find another way to get what he wanted.
A/N – This chapter means a lot to me, I never would have thought I would reach 50 chapters. And I never imagined I would have the most amazing readers that keep coming back for more! Thank you DefinitelyProbablyMaybe, LA Williams, xFindTheEnigmaWithinx, VIXXY VAMPIRE, mrs a87, wades wife, alyssaanne, Noellia, farrah8644, nefertina-shanf, MissShelz, miamitravel and wwemagpie! As always you guys are amazing! Lou x
