The Spy

Chapter 42

Without saying a word, John leaned in, capturing her lips once more. His hands roamed over her body, caressing every curve. Isabella moaned into his mouth, and it only spurred him on.John pulled away again, gazing into her eyes. "Isabella, I want you," he whispered, his voice low and husky.

 Isabella's heart skipped a beat, and she knew she wanted him too. She nodded her head, unable to speak as he lifted her into his arms, carrying her to his bedroom.Once there, he placed her gently on the bed, looking down at her with a hunger he couldn't control. Isabella's eyes widened as he leaned down, kissing her neck, her collarbone, her chest. 

She moaned, her hands gripping his hair, pulling him closer.John's lips moved lower, over her stomach, causing her to arch her back in pleasure. His hands roamed over her body, exploring every inch of her, as if he couldn't get enough. He leaned in, kissing her stomach, moving lower until he reached her inner thigh.

 Isabella gasped as he kissed her pussy, sending shivers down her spine. She couldn't take it anymore; she needed him, all of him.Isabella reached for him, pulling him up to her level. Their lips met once more, their bodies intertwined.Their movements were slow and sensual, as they explored each other's bodies. 

John's hands roamed over Isabella's curves, causing her to moan with pleasure. She couldn't believe how good it felt, how much she wanted him.Their bodies moved in perfect harmony, as they lost themselves in the moment. They were two bodies, two souls, completely connected. Isabella wrapped her legs around John's waist, pulling him closer, as he thrust into her with more force. 

 The room was filled with the sound of their moans and the creaking of the bed as they moved together. Isabella's eyes were closed, and all she could feel was John, inside of her, taking her to places she had never been before.John leaned down, kissing her deeply as he continued to move inside of her. 

Their bodies were slick with sweat, and they were both lost in the moment, completely consumed by their passion.As they reached their peak, their bodies shook with pleasure, and they both cried out. John collapsed on top of Isabella, and they lay there, panting, trying to catch their breath.After a few moments. John picked up Isabella, feeling the warmth of her body against his as he carried her from the bedroom to the sunroom. The sun shone through the large windows, casting a warm glow on the room.

He gently set her down on one of the chaise lounges

" Ready for another round?" John asked placing a soft kiss on her lips.

" Seems like you're really determined to fulfill my wish," Isabella replied with a chuckle.

" Honey, I take my work very seriously,"

She smiled at him, then leaned in to kiss him again. They lost themselves in each other, their kisses growing more urgent with each passing moment.

John's hand trailed down her body, caressing her thigh as he pulled her closer. Isabella moaned softly, her body responding to his touch. Isabella gasped as his fingers brushed against the sensitive skin of her inner thigh.They continued kissing, their bodies tangled together on the chaise lounge.

Isabella's hands roamed over John's chest and down to his waist, pulling him closer. He groaned in response, the sound vibrating through their lips as they continued to kiss.John pulled back slightly, looking into Isabella's eyes. "I love you," he whispered, his voice rough with desire.Isabella smiled and pulled him back in for another kiss, her hands roaming on his chiseled chest.

 John's hands moved to her breasts. He traced the contours causing her to moan softly.Their kissing grew more urgent as they both began to explore each other's bodies, their hands wandering over every inch of skin they could reach. John's lips left Isabella's mouth and traveled down to her neck, causing her to arch her back in pleasure.