*Isabella's POV*
I heard the sharp, metallic sound of a zipper being pulled down, followed by the low, husky groan that escaped his throat as he freed himself. Then there was a fumbling sound, the tear of a foil packet, and then the soft rustle of him rolling on a condom. It was quick, efficient, a man who knew exactly what he wanted and was done with waiting.
And then he was inside me.
He slammed into me in one brutal, powerful thrust, filling me so completely, so deeply, that a sharp, broken cry was torn from my throat. It was a shock to my system, a white-hot flash of pain that melted instantly into a blinding, overwhelming wave of pleasure. He didn't give me time to adjust, didn't give me a moment to breathe. He just started to f**k me, hard and fast, his hips pistoling against my a
