51. Knockout/Muffliato 11 👀👊

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(Isabella's Pov)
January 16th
My fever finally passed!
I joined Theo in bed.

"Are you into Mione?" I asked.
"Maybe a bit." He said.
"There's something I need to ask you." I said.

He put his phone down and nodded.

"I have a feeling somethings gonna happen between you and Mione. Before you guys get serious, if you do. Can you shag me?" I asked.

"Sure. But why me? Based on our festivities over the break, it seems you prefer Draco."

"I do prefer Draco. I just wanna feel you give me your all. Go as hard and fast as you want.
I wanna experience it before its too late."

"Is this some sorta fantasy you have?" He asked.

"Theo your dick is really big. I wanna feel the sensations of being absolutely-"

I stopped myself.

"Absolutely what?" He said smirking.
"Theodore I want you to destroy my insides."

"Fine you little freak. When?" He asked smiling.
"Now?"

"Deal."
We and did all the usual foreplay, but that's not what my focus is on.

"Can I maneuver your body?" He asked.
"Yes sir."

I was lying on my back, and he rested his stomach on mine. He then held my right leg up so my knee touched the bed, and rested his bicep, holding my leg down in turn.

"You're making it so I can't move, aren't you?"
My right leg was stuck, and by the way I was laying I couldn't lift my left leg.

"Maybe. Although I'm leaving your arms free, you'll need to hold something." He said.

He put his tip at my entrance, and slid a bit in.
He inched slowly, until I felt his pelvis hit mine.

I groaned as pressure filled me.
He was all in.

"Fuck you're huge." I rasped.

"You sure you want this?" He asked.
"Yes." I said confidently.

I felt his hips lift, then he slammed into me.
I moaned in agony, but also pleasure. His hips moved up and down, and I winced every time.

"I'm gonna go harder now." He said.

He slowly lifted his hips, and then dropped.
I don't mean thrusted, I mean dropped.

"GOD!" I cried.
I felt my muscles contract, and sucked air between my teeth.

Theo also let out a groan. He was loud, whiny, and it was long.

So hot.

"That was a lot, right?" He asked smirking.
"You dropped your body weight on me."
"Yup. And I got all this muscle." He said flexing.

I rolled my eyes.
"Well, go on, pleasure yourself." I said.
"Masochist." He murmured.

He lifted, and dropped, over and over.
I screamed every time, but I could tell how good it felt for him.

I grabbed the muscles on his back with my hand, and squeezed tightly.

"God you're better then any other girl I've shagged." He said out of breath.

He put his forehead on my chest, and I felt his quick breaths. His fingertips dug into my thigh.

His pace increased, and I muffled my scream with my hand.

He filled me up to my limit. Another inch, and I would explode. It's like he was in my stomach.

"The pressures a lot." I strained.

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