CHAPTER 3: The pleasure night

As they got to the secluded beach John and Isabelle exited the car and walked down the curved driveway surrounded by lush plants and vibrant flowers. The impressive mansion in front of them was sleek, modern and vast with expansive windows that seemed endless. Isabelle couldn't stop staring at the surroundings as they made their way inside.

Inside, Isabelle was amazed by the stunning interior. "This is amazing!" She exclaimed.

John smiled, holding her hand with pride filled on his face.

"I'm glad you like it, I wanted to bring you somewhere special, just for us," he replied.

Isabelle responded with a warm smile and both of them explored the mansion together, uncovering its hidden corners and admiring the breathtaking views of the ocean. As they walked, they held hands sending a thrill through their bodies.

Isabelle, gazing at the mansion's beauty, asked about its ownership, and John explained that it was his father's secret property.

"Wow so amazing" Isabelle Enthralled with amazement trailed by its beauty.

"I did love to see it all, the beach and every Corner of the mansion," Isabelle suggested, expressing her love for the mansion.

"Yeah sure" John responded with pride in his face.

Both of them took a stroll on the beach and they felt the warm sand beneath their feet and the breathing in the fragrant air was filled with blooming flowers and the soothing sound of waves.

"This is all amazing,I love it all" Isabelle explained feeling invigorated by the mansion’s beauty and shared her joy with John.

John couldn't resist the feelings and graphs Isabelle toward himself with his eyes filled with passion.

"I'm glad you'd love it" he said, his voice low and barely audible.

Isabelle's eyes couldn't resist John's temptation and she held John's hand tightly around her waist. Both of them lock their eyes on each other behind the sky surface with the blazing air coming from the beach. In a tender moment, their lips met in a passionate kiss enveloped in their love for each other. Their bond deepened as they laughed.

"I suggest we go in now" John suggested, falling deeper into the ocean of their pleasure.

"I'm sorry I think…." Isabelle altered, finding it so difficult to erase her feelings.

Both of them let out a smile and made their way back to the mansion.

Immediately they entered, they found themselves in a room filled with passion and possibility and their smiles spoke volumes of their desire. John's gaze locked onto Isabelle's face and he knew in that moment that he was falling deeply in love with her. The connection between them was palpable like a spark waiting to ignite.

"Isabelle," John murmured, his words almost drowned out by the sound of his breath. "I believe I am developing feelings for you," he said.

Isabelle looked into his eyes and their eyes locked at each other's.

"I think I'm also starting to have feelings for you, John." Isabelle responded, her gaze met John's eyes and she grinned.

John struggled to maintain his composure as he approached Isabella with kisses on chicks and his hand gently moving from her neck to her shoulders. He submerged her near him and they shared their initial kisses in the beautiful room.

Their lips made contact and their tongues explored each other as the world around them disappeared. The noise of the waves outside was horrible and the wind, stars became faint as they immersed themselves in passionate kisses.

John felt overwhelmed by Isabelle's gaze and touch as if he was being suffocated. However, it was a pleasant feeling of being overwhelmed and a delightful sensation of being engulfed in her embrace that he wished to experience, hoping to be brought back to life through her affection.

John finally pushes Isabelle to bed trying hard to control himself with his breath growing rapidly. Isabelle couldn't stop either, he hug John tightly to herself and surrendered herself to the pleasure.

Isabelle undressed her cloth and John did the same, John put his soft hand all over Isabelle’s chest and kissed her breast till his satisfaction. Isabelle craved for more.

John gives up on the breast and yearns for it all, her body. Isabelle was quite obsessed, she submitted herself and lust in pleasure.

The blissful night continued with John giving Isabelle a full pleasure till he finally ejaculated. Both of them lay side by side on the bed, breathing heavily.

As the pleasure ended, John realized that he was dead, he realized that he belonged entirely to Isabelle and he's willing to do whatever it takes to ensure her happiness.

"Shall we leave here forever?" John murmured, his gaze fixed on Isabelle. "Let's forget about everything and begin afresh, just the two of us for eternity." He added.

Isabelle's eyes shone brightly and felt John's idea as a wrong one but she couldn't say no, she wanted freedom with someone she could trust and leave the rest of her life with. John is capable anyway, he's wealthy and handsome and Isabelle had fallen deeply in love with him too.

"Yes, I agree, let's stay here forever. Let's break free from reality and build our own." Isabelle responded passionately.

"We're free" Both of them let out a smile and a heavy scream which echoed all through the whole building. Their smiles determined their future, they were aware that their love was taboo and their families would never accept it but they don't bother not right now.

John and Isabelle lay entwined on the bed with their bodies still warm from the passion they had shared. John's fingers traced gentle circles on Isabelle's skin sending shivers down her spine.

Isabelle giggled with her eyes sparkling with mischief.

"You're tickling me!" She said letting out a warm smile.

John grinned laughing out loud, and his eyes crinkling at the corners.

"Can't help it. You're so beautiful, inside and out." He responded.

"I love you, John." Isabelle whispered with her face softened.

John's heart swelled with his voice filled with emotion.

"I love you too, Isabelle, always and forever" John responded.

John turned to Isabelle and they exchanged a gaze into each other's eyes, their fingers intertwined, and they began to play a gentle loving game of touch and exploration. They chased each other's hands, their laughter and sighs filling the air. John's lips brushed against Isabelle's neck and Isabelle's fingers danced across John's chest, her touch igniting a fire within him.

Their play was a celebration of their love, a declaration of their hope for a future together.