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When my parents told me earlier today about my engagement to Isabella Moretti, I was livid. No wonder they never encouraged me to find a wife—they had already lined one up for me when I was eight! I wonder if they knew she was going to be as stunning as Isabella.
And oh, fuck—that body! Perfect lithe lines. She has the body of a well-toned athlete, and she is so supple and bendy in all the right places. My cock is swelling with every thought of her, and then I remember. “Fuck. She doesn’t have underwear to sleep in.”
Maybe my mother has some pajama bottoms in her closet. I turn and walk back to Isabella’s room. I’m fully aware it’s just another excuse to see her one last time before she goes to sleep. I’ve only known her for a couple of hours, and she’s already become like a drug I can’t get enough of.
The woman has bewitched me with her beauty and innocence. I unlock and open the door, step into the room, and freeze. Holy fucking God!
She’s completely naked, stepping out of her jeans that have just dropped to the floor. It’s the second time tonight I’ve found her naked. I’m instantly and almost painfully rock hard as our eyes meet.
I can see I’ve startled her by barging into the room. We stand, having a gaping competition while my cock throbs, and I’m trying not to let my eyes rove that gorgeous body or I know I’m not leaving this room anytime soon.
“What are you doing here?” Isabella rasps.
Oh fuck—of their own accord, my eyes travel down to her pert titties, standing to attention with their nipples hardening beneath my gaze, daring me to touch them. I continue my visual tour down her taut tummy and land on the neatly trimmed apex of her legs with soft curls, and I know it tastes like honey.
“Shit!” I growl, kicking the door closed. I’m across the room in a flash, pulling her to me and crushing her lips with mine. “Fuck, you’re magnificent,” I tell her between kisses as I kiss her. She wraps her long, lithe legs around my waist, a groan escaping her throat, and her hands cup my face.
I can feel her wet pussy pressing against my cotton shirt just above the waistband of my pants, and all I want to do is bury my face in it. As I walk her to the bed, Isabella starts pulling at my shirt. I help her, and instead of falling as my hands leave her, her legs grip me, and she remains latched onto my body.
Fuck me, that’s so hot. Any other woman would’ve probably landed on her ass if I hadn’t supported her with at least one hand. But not my princess. Her core is strong, and she helps me discard my shirt.
“Oh wow.” Isabella’s voice is hoarse as she runs her hands over my pecs and down my abs. “Can I kiss them?” She looks up at me. She’s all innocence and fire. Shit, I didn’t think I could get more turned on, but I was wrong.
“This works both ways, princess,” I tell her. “I’m yours.”
I see her eyes widen in surprise at my words before her soft lips start kissing my neck. She mimics what I did to her earlier tonight. Kissing, sucking, licking, and gently nipping down the side of my neck to my collarbone, and I’m already panting like a schoolboy after a hot teacher.
“Does that feel good?” Isabella asks, running her nails up my abs, exerting just enough pressure to sting a little while driving me fucking crazy. My cock is all but pulsing in my pants now.
“Like you won’t believe,” I growl.
I want to throw her on the bed and devour her, but I take a few deep breaths to steady my raging hard-on and let her explore.
Fucking hell. I’m going to explode! My hands grab her face, and I kiss her like I’ve never kissed anyone before. It’s like I’m pouring all my essence into her, and Isabella’s legs tighten around my waist, drawing her naked body closer to my exposed chest. Her glorious tits are teasing my pecs. I’m on the fucking edge here.
“Isabella, you’re killing me,” I rasp.
She stiffens, and her legs relax as she looks at me bewildered. “Did I do something wrong?”
“Oh, hell no!” I have to take a fucking breath. Never before have I been so on the edge that I’m about to explode by a mere woman’s touch. “You’re driving me fucking crazy. All I want to do is throw you on the bed and take you to heaven.”
Her eyes widen even more, and the soft “Oh!” that escapes her lips is my total undoing.
“Fuck!” I drop us onto the bed, leaning over her on my forearms.
I kiss her. Our tongues swirl in a mating dance as my hand slides down her soft taunt skin to find her soaking wet pussy. My finger slides between the soft lips, and I see her swollen bud. I run my finger around it and then stroke.
“Princess, you’re going to be sore. We shouldn’t be doing this.” I’m holding onto my last shred of sanity here. “But fuck if I don’t want to eat you out and lap up that nectar between your legs.”
“Ahhhh…” Isabella pants against my lips. “Please… I want to feel your tongue on me again.”
I smile and kiss down her neck. Paying attention to each of her nipples, all the while rubbing her throbbing clit, I dip my middle finger inside her wet, tightness. Her pussy walls immediately clamp around my finger. I start to move it in and out.
“Oh God!” rips from Isabella’s throat. “Oh my Goddddd.”
Her hands are in my hair, pushing me down toward her nether regions. I oblige. I slide to the floor and dip my tongue into her wetness. I replace my finger with my tongue, tapping, licking, and swirling her bud while I slowly insert another finger inside her.
“Oh yes, yes, yes.” Isabella draws her knees up and flattens them to the sides, giving me complete access to her beautiful pink wet pussy.
