Lucas had no idea it was possible for him to feel that way.
He was hot all over, feversh, but his member felt as if it was melting. He had trouble breathing, only able to pant and draw short breaths. His control had totally snapped. And that was all due to the woman who was sucking hard and noisily at his very red, very swollen and leaking cock.
His throat had dried back when she had stepped out of the tub in all her naked glory. He had quickly undressed and gotten into the tub to hide his erection. And to cover his nervousness, he resumed their conversation.
Only when he made sure his problematic member was down, he stepped out of the tub to ask Isabelle for his towel.
In hindsight, that might have been a mistake from his part. The moment their eyes connected, his body charged again and reacted. Her demure smile and teasing did not help either. She had started by drying his body from top to bottom, making a point in leaving his awaken member for last.
"Sit." She had commanded. He numbly sat on the edge of the tub. What happened next was something he was sure he would never forget.
She grabbed his chin and started a heated kiss. He wanted to pull her towards him, yet she resisted and instead, brushed her leg against his hard cock. A grunt was muffled between their lips.
Separating from his lips, she kept kissing down, lowering more and more until she was kneeling on the floor and her face was right in front of his miserably leaking erection.
It happened quite fast and slow at the same time. Once she had his erection in her hand, giving it a few pumps, it disappeared inside her mouth.
"OH!" He slapped his hand over his mouth, startled by the debauched sound he let out. "Mm… NH..." However, it was impossible to remain completely quiet. Although muffled by his hand, his grunts and moans resounded in that kitchen.
No wonder Felix had been so loud!
The slurping and sucking sounds made him brave his gaze down. It had been another mistake. Her red cheeks hollowed when she sucked, her eyes watered from the excitement, and the dribble of precum that stained her lips were too much of a visual experience. He came, choking a gasp.
Her smiling eyes looked up at him as she swallowed and bobbed her head to suck until the last drop. His chest visibly went up and down, tremors racked his body as she continued. He had spilled everything in him, but she kept kissing and licking.
In no time, his cock was hard and ready once again, but more sensible. He gritted his teeth, not able to take it anymore. Gripping the edges of the tub and planting his feet on the floor, he started thrusting his hips.
Oh, it's a miracle I haven't come so soon again, he deliriously thought.
He could clearly feel his balls slapping her chin, the tip of his cock sliding down her throat, the vibrations of her throat stimulating him even more. And she took it all so easily!
He did not boast a cock as big as Felix's, however it was not small either. Yet, she gladly and smoothly took the width and length of his hard-on.
A few more thrusts and he was explosively coming in her mouth again. "Fuck!" He cursed and stilled, leaving all the milking process to Isabelle again. Once she was done, she let it go with a loud pop and sigh from her part. It did not stand again.
He heavily panted, seated on the tub, looking at the ceiling and wondering if it had all been real. Her heavy breathing told him it had been real. She had given him head, as Joseph liked to call it, and it had been amazing.
"Are you ok?" She asked, her voice a bit raspy.
That alarmed Lucas. "I hurt you?" He worriedly asked.
Isabelle giggled. "No. You were good. It was wonderful."
"It was." He repeated.
Doing things with Isabelle were always... wonderful. She was not afraid of sex and everything in between. Lucas lacked experienced, yet he knew he would soon get the necessary one with Isabelle. Only with her. To be able to pleasure her until she was the one coming with loud moans.
He could not wait for that moment.
They silently put their sleeping garments on. Lucas drained and dried the tub. Then, they headed to the already dark house; the other three already sleeping.
As silent as possible, they got into the bed, got comfortable, and shared some quick kisses: on his chest, on her head, on his chin, on her temple, and on the lips before finally going to sleep. Content and satiated.
Morning found Isabelle alone in the bed. She had not even listened when the brothers had woken up. After getting ready, she stepped out of the house to do her morning ablutions. The silent yard made her realize there was no one around. She thought it was strange. The need to finish sewing the tassels to the pillow cases made her move though.
Once washed, she headed to the kitchen and found the usual pancakes in a pan. Far from being bored of the same food served every day, she was curious. Felix had come up with the idea of filling the pancake with different ingredients. Chicken, fish, pork and even sweet beans. Taking a bite, she found it was beans, just not sweet.
The sweet one was the pancake!
Oh, how she loved that teen!
He even made mint tea. He started making it when she was on her bleeding days. It was refreshing and it helped calm the headaches she sometimes got. The herbs had been growing very quickly; soon, they could start drying them to use for cooking. Looking at the yard, and the flower bed, she had the idea to also make lavender tea or little bags to scent her clothes.
That also made her think they needed more aromatic flowers. The red ones didn't smell that much. Maybe she could ask David if he had those type of flowers.
First, though, she had to finish her work. At the pace she was going, maybe she could deliver them at noon. The sooner the better. They needed the money. She had to buy the fabric for clothes, too. She was planning to buy it from what she earned with her last order. 10 coins sounded enough to buy fabric.
With those thoughts in mind, she finished sewing the tassels.
As she stretched, Felix appeared from behind the house carrying a dripping basket. The teen was also wet all over. Seeing him, Isabelle guessed he had been washing at the river. As he hung the washed clothes, she blushed embarrassed seeing her clothes and underwear among the pile. Done with his task, Felix walked towards Isabelle.
"Good morning, Isabelle!" He greeted, carefully embracing her to not wet her.
He was less shy than before, she mused, hugging him back. "Good morning, Felix."
"You ate already?" He asked.
"I have. The pancakes were delicious." She praised him. He beamed at her. "And the others?"
"Joseph's in the patch. Ethan and Lucas went huntin' from very early. Or, it's better to say Lucas will hunt and Ethan will carry the things." Felix grinned. Ethan knew many things, but hunting was one thing he could not do.
"Do you think they will return early? I wanted to go to town to deliver my work." She gestured at the things still on the table.
Felix shrugged. "Don't know. If ya want to go now, I can go with ya."
"Should we let Joseph know?" She asked the teen. She did not want to worry the other brothers if they did not find them in the house.
Knowing the problem Isabelle and Joseph had, Felix wanted to say no, yet he also thought his brothers would worry if he did not say anything. "I'll go tell 'im!" He offered and quickly made his way to the patch.
Isabelle readied the sheets and pillow cases in the bag they came in. She also grabbed 5 coins from the money she had earned and placed it in a little bag she made with the strips of fabric from her dress. The purse given by Mrs. Priddy, she used it to keep the money she earned in the house.
She hesitated before desisting of carrying the big box with her embroidering tools. Felix was not as strong as his brothers, so she did not want him to carry a heavy load. Deemed ready, she waited for the teen to return.
The one who returned first was Ethan. He carried one big basket on his back and a smaller one in front. It was not noon yet, but he was heavily sweating, belying the weight of his load. He did not stop until he was in the front yard; unloading the small basket first and then the big one.
"Morning, Isabelle." He wiped the sweat on his forehead and smiled at her.
Isabelle felt her heart skip a beat at the scene. "Good morning." She breathlessly greeted back. Then, she reacted and went to kitchen to grab a bowl of water for Ethan. "Here. You are sweating a lot."
"Thanks." He said before gulping down the water. He glanced at the table and saw the bag. "You done with your work?"
"Yes. I want to deliver it today because I want to make other purchases in town." She had no need to hide it, so she easily replied.
"Want me to go with you?" Ethan offered.
"Felix is coming with me." Isabelle said.
Ethan kept silent for a moment. The reason he went with Lucas to hunt was because he wanted to talk about the situation at home. Unfortunately, Lucas had no idea what was wrong, except that it might have to do with either Felix or Joseph. With how she was willing to let Felix accompany her, then Ethan thought the problem was Joseph.
He just did not know what happened between the two. Or if it was a completely different matter affecting only Isabelle. If he wanted to know…
"I'll go with you. Let Felix stay." He said.
Isabelle did not immediately agree. "He can come, too."
"I brought some new flowers. It's best if Joseph and him plant them." He revealed the flowers he had been carrying in the big basket. As soon as the lid came off, a nice aroma wafted out. The flowers were very small, with white petals and a yellow center.
"Chamomile!" Isabelle quickly identified the flower. Just when she was thinking of making other type of teas and perfumes for the clothes! "They are perfect!" Delighted, she pulled Ethan down for a quick kiss. He took advantage of her initiative and deepened it.
With him working at town, he could not shower her with his affection as often as he would have liked. With him at home, he had to make sure to show his interest in her. When they separated, she was beautifully blushing, her eyes were shining and her smile was that of satisfaction.
When Felix returned, together with Joseph, Ethan relayed the plan. The teen pouted a bit at first, but nodded, accepting his brother's words. Isabelle really wanted to let him go, yet she remained silent. It was best to work on that individually: first, tell Ethan to not always order his brothers around, and then, tell Felix to not say yes to everything.
Who knew if, in the future, the teen would be taken advantage of for being a pushover? She could not allow that! But first, she had to speak with Ethan.