EVEN IF they did it a couple of times already in the morning, Isabella was still so tight. Each time she would tighten up, it was as if she was trying to hold onto him in her own way, as if she was telling her not to leave her side which was fine to him because he didn’t really want to leave.
This right here, was his spot. Only his, he thought as he buried himself deeper inside her. As always, she felt so incredibly warm, so soft, and so good.
Humigpit ang pagkapit ni Isabella sa mga balikat ni Claude. She moaned and closed her eyes. She made sure to meet him with each relentless thrust he made. She was as ravenous as the first time she woke up after seven years. The hunger and the intensity didn’t die down even after so many rounds which began the second she fiercely kissed him outside
