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know what’s come over me, but I’m happier than I’ve ever been.
    Isabel laughs out loud and then stands on the bed and jumps up and down like a t hree year old. “Isabel Young!” he screams as her breasts bounce in time. “Holy hell freezing over, I’m Isabel Young! Hot damn! No more Mr. Eligible Bachelor, he’s mine all mine! You hear me out there ladies? This man is all mine!”
    I start laughing so hard my eyes start watering and I join her on the bed as we both j ump naked up and down. It’s a strange sensation having a hard-on and having it bounce around as it slaps my stomach. When I look down at it, the sight of it makes me laugh even more hysterically. Isa sees my predicament and howls with laughter, too.
    “Holy bouncing nut sack!”
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Isabel
    Dylan’s laughter is so infectious I can’t contain myself. He looks so absolutely content and happy and I’m overwhelmed with love. Suddenly my laughter turns to tears and Dylan stops jumping up and down and he looks grim.
    “Oh Dylan, I’m so happy. I just love you so damned much,” I tell him to reassure him my tears are tears of joy. He smiles widely and starts jumping up and down again.
    “ Yeah, I knew that,” he snorts sarcastically.
    All at once he pulls me to him and kisses me. His tongue is twisting inside my mouth and doing a magical dance as it slicks its way over my teeth.  He pushes me down on the bed and leaps on me.  Before I have a chance to think, he’s ravaging me, assaulting me and laying claim to every part of my body. When he stops, he holds my face in his hands and his eyes dilate beyond recognition.
    “I’m going to fuck you tonight in ways you’ve never been fucked before, Isa . I’m in complete control tonight. Do you understand? I don’t want any sass from you. I want you to give yourself completely to me and I better not sense any hesitation from you.”
    Dylan’s voice is austere and I for a moment I feel frightened.
    “You want to know about my secrets? I’ll share some of them with you tonight. You’re going to experience the Dom I u sed to be; the real Dom. The Dom that likes things dirty and depraved. The Dom that now owns you completely. There are no safe words tonight, Isabel. You’ll have to trust me to know what you can and cannot handle. I won’t hurt you, but I’ll push your limits beyond what you’ve experienced before. I’ll give you one chance and one chance only to back out of all of this right now. If it’s vanilla with a twist that you really want, I can do that, because I love you. But if you want to know the real me, the real Dom, than vanilla with a twist be damned. So what’s it going to be?”
    He pauses and I feel that pit in my stomach again, but this time it’s not only from nervousness, but from excitement.  Is he saying I haven’t seen his true Dominant nature before? That what we’ve been doing hasn’t been naughty enough? We’ve already done dirty and depraved things. How much more perverse does he want things to be? No safe words ? Maybe vanilla with a twist isn’t so bad after all.
    While I sit motionless and speechless, Dylan wai ts patiently not saying a word and staring straight into my eyes. I can feel his heart beating rapidly in his chest as it beats against my breast while he lies on top of me. His breathing is slow and deep, and I can sense how badly he wants this, as do I. I do want the real Dom and more importantly, I want to know his secrets. If this is what it’s going to take to make him forget about the woman whose name I don’t dare say on my wedding night, then I will do this.
    “Then vanilla with a twist be damned,” I whisper to him and he smiles the most spine tingling, devilish smile ever. 
    “I never had a doubt you would choose otherwise. After all, I do know my wife,” he growls.
    Yes, I am his wife and he does own me completely. He always has. The sound of his voice and the look in his eyes almost sends me into complete overdrive and I get