ISABELLA.
I lowered myself slowly at first, letting just the thick head of Michael’s c**k stretch my p***y open. The moment he pushed inside me, a sharp gasp escaped my lips. f**k, he was big. Thicker than I expected even after sucking him for so long. My walls clenched tight around his swollen head as I sank down another inch, feeling every vein drag along my insides.
“Oh my God…” I breathed, eyes half-closed. “You’re so f*****g thick.”
Michael groaned deep in his throat, arms pulling hard against the silk scarves. “Isabella… please… ride me. I need all of it.”
I smirked down at him, my hands planted on his chest as I hovered there, only halfway down his shaft. “Beg better than that. Tell me how bad you want this p***y that doesn’t belong to you.”
“I need it so f*****g bad,” he groan
