Pretty lies

fifty- his decedent angel 🔥

Alessandro Marino:

I pray I will never forget that spark I just caught in Isadora's eyes as she hovered over my lap.

Something had lit a fire in her as I am the one begging for her with my hands tied to the bed with makeshift ties. I never knew how much I needed to be dominated by a woman, but now I do and it's fucking amazing.

I watch on in awe as my girl takes her sweet time in taking off every article of clothing. As she now stands bare for me, so to speak, she climbs onto the bed to crawl over to me. On her hands and fucking knees.

"Oh please just touch me." I groan as I feel her breasts graze against my chest.

"You're so desperate, baby. It's cute." She responds to me through those sweet, harmonious giggles that I love so much.

"Don't be such a tease, Isadora."

"But where's the fun in that, hm?" She leans and whispers into my ear, placing kisses onto my neck.

My head tilts back giving her more room to explore my neck. She leaves her marks all over me as her hips grind into mine.

"Oh fottomi. Sei fottutamente incredible."
(oh fuck me. you're fucking unbelievable.)

"Keep begging me, just like that."

With those words, Isadora's precious hands come down to my belt buckle. Soon enough she lugs the barriers between us away so we now lay bare for one another- more like me for her though.

Soon enough our hips are aligned and Isadora teases her slit with my already swollen tip. With the first touch of me to her writhing core, I feel like I could have came right there and then.

Before I can even acknowledge the way she teases me, Isadora slams herself down to the base of my cock. My head tips back in pure pleasure as a rhythm ensues.

Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck. That is what my head says- no, screams as our hips collide again and again. The sound of our collision fills the room along with the sweet smell of sex.

Sweat drips down my body and onto hers as Isadora nails graze over my body. She leaves her marks all over my chest as if she were staking a claim on me and it turned me on more than anything else.

I am a king who will gladly beg for his queen. I have gotten on my knees for this decedent angel before and god will I do it a thousand times more.

"You're so handsome baby." I her whisper as soft moans come spilling  from her flushed lips

"I'm going to- fuck. I'm going to fucking cum for you. I need to cum."

As those words leave my mouth, Isadora's movements hasten and I feel her clench around me, sending me into a spiral.

"Not just yet."

"No, I need to cum. I fucking need to cum." I beg her as my lip slides between my teeth.

"Keep begging for me to let you cum. Tell me how much you want to fill me up."

"Please, let me cum. I need to fucking cum. I can't hold it anymore -oh god, mommy." Oh fuck. That just happened.

It is then I feel a warmth flood around my cock as Isadora's curses finish us both off. My teeth release my lip, which had now drawn blood from the tension.

Our foreheads touch in a calm embrace as we both attempt to calm our breathing. I push myself up for my lips to meet hers. She smiles against my lips and I return that instantly.