Isbella’s Pov.
Chapter 12.
“I…. I…”
“You do not have to look for words, Princess. I know you want me… and I want you too, but this.…” his words trailed off, his breath hitched and he ran his index finger over my back, steering up a feeling of want and greater desire inside of me.
“This right here… is forbidden. However, I want it, and I will have it.” he completed in the hottest way ever, his words inducing some wetness out of my p***y.
I leaned gently into him, the heat eradicating from his body gave my p***y a gentle throb and the instant need to be touched. As our body moved slowly in unison I felt every organ in my body heaving out with pleas to be touched by his hands.
“Your breath…” he smiled softly, more like a devilish grin.
“Your breaths are hitching for me. How wet
