Isabella held a smile on her lips as she moved her hands up to his shoulders and pulled him down on top of her, so that the hairs on his chest brushed against her breasts.
Their lips met again that night. He kissed her with all the pent-up desires he felt for her, and she responded with a fierce kiss that spoke volumes of feelings beyond her control. Gently, he began to slide in and out of her steamy tight poon.
His weight propped on his left hand, Aches shifted and resumed caressing her breasts– one at a time, before tracing the length of her hips and laps. With tongue, he circled the top and underside of her breasts, then took a n****e into his mouth again, and sucked.
Ella sank deeper into the bed; moaning helplessly....
Then arching forward, propped on her elbows, she nipped his sh
