Chapter 7 - Leo

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It was noon by the time I forced my eyes open. I wasn't usually a late riser, but I had slept like a baby the previous night. I woke up to find Isabella in my arms, sleeping with her head on my chest, and the first emotion I felt was panic.

Memories of the previous night flooded my brain and I couldn't help but think about what the consequences of this were going to be. Marco would have me shot. Hell, he would do worse than that. He would probably torture me first. I had betrayed his trust and slept with his daughter. It didn't matter how I felt about her. In his eyes, I didn't deserve her.

Then she moved, blinking her eyes open, staring up at me with her beautiful angelic face.

"Good morning, Leo," she said huskily and when she smiled, I couldn't help but kiss her again. My mind went blank, just like it had the night before, and all I could think about was how content she made me. My teenage fantasy of having Isabella Aducci in my arms was coming true and I wanted to make the most of it. How much worse could it get than this?

While we kissed, my hands traveled down her body. She was warm from being under the covers and the more I touched her, the more my cock grew. I had her the night before, but I wanted her again.

Isabella looked up at me, moving in bed as my hands slid down her breasts, her flat stomach and down to that secret spot between her legs. My cock throbbed with desire.

"I don't think I'll ever get enough of you," I grunted and she smiled. She was pleased with that statement.

I threw the covers off us again and slid down. I wanted to make her feel good, as good as it had felt for me to come inside her last night. She rolled her hips in anticipation, parting her legs for me again and this time, I wedged myself between them.

I brought my head down to her pussy, hovering over her juicy wet folds as she moaned and quivered on the bed.

I reached for both her breasts, cupping and squeezing them slowly. I stuck my tongue out and grazed her swollen clit. Isabella gasped, raising herself up, but I pushed her down.

"Try and stay still," I said to her and she collapsed back on the bed, sinking her head into the pillow and closing her eyes.

She was the most beautiful creature I had ever seen and I wanted her to know it. I wanted her to feel like a princess, and I was going to treat her as one.

With my hands slowly kneading her big juicy breasts, I used my tongue to part the folds of her pussy. She cried out again, a moaning deep cry, and I plunged my tongue in. Isabella rolled her hips, panting hard while I licked her pussy.

I nibbled on her clit and sucked on her folds, sliding my tongue in and out of her pussy from time to time. She couldn't hold still, and I smiled with the way her body was reacting to my moves. I could taste the sweet juices dribbling out of her. I licked and sucked and slowly rocked her into another orgasm.

Isabella was moaning loudly as my hands traveled down from her breasts and now I used them to hold her thighs down. My tongue didn't stop, and I kept plunging into her, teasing her swollen clit, bringing her to the edge till she had no choice but to jump.

"Oh my God, Leo! I'm coming!" she squealed and I picked up speed, my tongue sliding in and out of her pussy, my lips rubbing against the mound of her clit. I could feel her juices trickling out, her body shaking. Her moaning voice filled the room as she came, hard. She was gripping the sheets in her hands, her body rocked and rose and fell and her eyes rolled in her head.

I didn't stop licking her until her breathing finally started to subside. She released one harsh long breath and I slid my tongue out of her pussy and straightened myself up.

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