never too safe.

@ castle.
A small chuckle escaped from Matteo as he listened to Isabella. It seemed that she was finally falling into line with what he wanted to form her. "I won't." He told her calmly as he once again started to rub her clit, even flicking it teasingly to help ease up on the pain she must have surely felt from the pinch.

"Just relax, and let me please you. Let me show you what a real man can do for you." Matteo said calmly as he slowly let her hands go. Giving her some trust, but kept his eyes on her. "Just lay back and allow for me to treat you like you deserve." He told her, then slowly lowered himself between her legs.

Placing his hands on her thighs, Matteo spread her legs a bit more before he moved between them. The tip of his tongue slowly stuck out and licked along her folds. Tasting the sweet juices that started to drip out of her crevis. A small hum escaped from Matteo at the taste. "So sweet." He murmured against her folds before he started to lick her a bit faster, dipping between her folds now and again to get the juices that were starting to leak out of her.

Isabelle wanted nothing more than to disappear at the moment. She didn't want any part in Matteo touching her or making her feel good because she felt like she was betraying Richard. Even if she had technically just broken things off with him, her heart still belonged to him. Her body not so much. Her bottom lip wobbled at the thought, a small sob sounding from her lips as he ran his tongue over her clit.

She had no clue what Matteo could be getting out of this. He had set out to hurt Richard and somehow that meant she was supposed to suffer through this? Isabelle squeezed her eyes shut, trying not to make a noise as his tongue worked her. No. She wasn't going to give him that satisfaction for anything.

Isabelle would lay here and not fight him but she certainly wasn't going to let him actually think she was enjoying this.Her body may have but her mind never would. She was determined not to give in to him. There was no way that she could. She loved Richard!

@ castle.
Slowly, Matteo moved from between her legs. His hands gripping hers and pinned them above her head. "You're such a naughty little girl Isabella." Matteo murmured quietly as he looked down at her. Watching as she tried to fight against him, tried to shy away from what was happening to her at the moment. Trying to imagine she was somewhere else as well probably.

Tightening his grip on her hands, Matteo grinned as he watched the young girls reactions. "Had your man even worshipped you?" Matteo asked as he slowly tilted his head to the side, curious as to rather she ever felt satisfied. "Had he ever fulfilled your needs?" Matteo leaned down and pressed a small soft kiss along the right corner of her lips while he put both of her wrists into one hand.

Then, Matteo's free hand moved to slide under her shirt. His fingertips slowly grazing her soft skin as he moved along. Taking in each shift of her body as he touched her, feeling each muscle as it reacted. Then, he slid his hand under her bra and started to slowly massage one of the soft mounds that she possessed. Rolling her nip around a bit between his fingers as well. Just getting a taste of what sort of foreplay she liked.

Isabelle let out a tiny whimper as Matteo's grip tightened on her wrist. She winced, her body tensing as she anticipated the worst. She was sure that this would end with Matteo taking her against her will and she nearly wanted to laugh at the absurdity of the situation. So many girls thought never me, only others except here she was and it was happening to her.

She felt a familiar wave of anger wash over her at the question that sounded from Matteo's lips. She was angry and afraid of the predicament that she found herself in. "More than you'll ever be able to," she spit out, turning her head to the side so that she didn't have to look at him again. Isabelle's entire body was tense, only tensing further as Matteo's hand slid beneath her shirt.

Opening her lips to say something else, Isabelle couldn't hold back her whimper when her nipple was twisted. She arched slightly before she suddenly realized where she was. Wetting her bottom lip with her tongue before she spoke, Isabelle swallowed back a moan that threatened to spill over. "R-Richard.. he's going to figure out who you are. And he's going to come for you. C-Can't wait.. to see the look on your face when you realize it."

@ castle.
The reaction that Matteo got from his little move was just what he wanted. His gaze moving from her chest that had risen before falling back down to her eyes. A little smirk playing along his lips. "Oh, I'm counting on that," Matteo said quietly as he pinched the nipple that was in his hand. "I'm not exactly hiding myself from him either. I've left him quite a few clues as well. Even before I took you."

Removing the hand that was on her breast, Matteo sat up straight and was quick to grip her shirt and pull it over her head. Being careful the whole time to keep his hold on her hands. Then, he undid the clasp on her bra and groaned as he saw the pink little mounds that she possessed. Her nipples looked like they were dyeing to be played with.

A small groan escaped from Matteo as he took in the beautiful sight before him. Isabella struggling to hold back her desire. Her body easily showing that she was fighting her thoughts. Leaning down, Matteo took the nipple that he hadn't yet played with into his mouth and started to lightly suck on it. His tongue swirled around the sensitive nub before biting down on it, only hard enough to get a reaction from her, not to actually cause harm. Then, he let it go and went to the other one to have some fun with.

Isabelle didn't know if Matteo was aiming to give her some hope or not but she certainly felt some when Matteo spoke of the clues that he had left. She prayed that Richard or his coworkers could figure them out because she didn't think she could stay here with Matteo for very long. She was utterly terrified of what he planned to do to her because even if he didn't fuck her, what else would he do to get a reaction out of her?

She whimpered in protest when Matteo pulled her shirt off, trying to pull her hands out of his grip but it was useless. There was no way yto get away from him. Letting out a choked moan as Matteo bit her nipple, Isabelle tried to kick out against him. She wanted him to get off of her. She didn't want Matteo touching her but that didn't seem to matter because no matter what way she twisted or turned, Matteo's grip was iron tight.

"S-Stop. Please," Isabelle cried out as he moved to her other nipple. She arched off of the bed despite herself, her body beginning to relax despite what her mind was telling her. "Please. P-Please," she whined, shaking her head as she tried to arch away from him. "I-I.. I don't w-want.. this," she tried to protest, as if she thought it would matter at all.

@ castle.
"Hmm, but your body is telling me otherwise," Matteo said after a while. Her nipples were hard as peddles and were as perky as they could be. He could only imagine how much they craved to be taken by him once more. To have him suck them, to tease the fuck out of them.

Glancing up towards the young woman's face as she struggled, Matteo sighed quietly. His head shaking a little bit as he kept his hold on her as he reached over her and into his bedside table. He pulled out a pair of cuffs and cuffed her wrists to his headboard. "You're being too up-tight about everything Isabella. You're a free woman. Let a real man make you feel good." Matteo said, gazing down into her pretty eyes as he finished tightening the cuffs.

Then, Matteo placed his hands on either side of her head as he looked down at her. She was a feisty girl, that's for sure. "What are your dirty desires, Isabella?" Matteo asked as he eyed the young woman. His right hand slowly slipping down between them as he started to slowly rub her through her jeans. "Have you ever gotten to act them out before?"