“What I think we should do is exploreus, before we explore anybody else. I know what we have is strong, but how about we solidify our relationship before getting into something with them? After all, bringing someone into our inner circle can be dangerous right now,” Isabella states, surprising us all. I would’ve thought she would’ve been on board with the way she was making googly eyes to Willow, but I know her reasoning has everything to do with the fact she was a product of being around in the middle of a war. She wouldn’t wish for anything to happen to Willow and Sonny, it’s what I love most about her.
“Well, we did say we were going to do that tonight. You still want us to continue where we left off in your room,cuore mio?” Niccolo asks.
“Yes,amorcito. Meet us in my room in about twenty minutes. I have to check in with my dad before he hears anything on the news. Fuck, what time is it?” Dario asks, looking at the watch on his right wrist.
“2:00 a.m. Well, I guess that can wait. See y’all in there.” Isabella rises from the couch and joins me as she pulls me out of the room.
“What’s the rush,princesa? Ready to get worshiped tonight?” I tease.
“I know you’re not all the way in it, baby. I see it in your eyes; you’re still filled with anger based on what you just heard.” Clenching my jaw, I nod, agreeing with her observation. She knows me so well, always using humor and sex to mask the pain and anger I feel. God, this woman is my soulmate. She knows me like the back of her hand, and I know her just the same.
“Let me ease that anger,Mammina,” Isabella pouts, batting her eyelashes and making me give in. Like it would take much—I would do anything she wanted me to do.
Isabella’s soapy hands wrap around my body, sliding up to caress my breasts. She tweaks my nipples, my piercings adding to the pleasure she brings, causing me to moan. Pushing her body closer to my back, she nuzzles her face in my neck. Littering soft kisses up and down my neck, my little darkness slides her tongue along my slender neck, stopping only to suck on the spot only she knows drives me crazy.
“Oh, yesssss! Baby, that feels so fucking good,” I moan as she continues her assault on my nipples and neck. Trying to turnaround, I’m stopped when Isabella stops teasing my nipples and slams me against the glass shower door. I gasp in surprise; my girl only shows her dominant side on special occasions. And tonight, as she tries to ease my built-up emotions of anger, feels just like the right time to have me remember just how dominant she can be. Isabella’s hand slaps in between my legs against my pussy, slightly missing my Glans clit piercing as she indicates for me to spread my legs.
“So you want me to spread my legs for you,princesa?” I ask, chuckling as I try to piss her off. Unleashing Isabella’s darkness and need to overpower is one of my favorite pastimes.
“Yes,Mammina,” she commands.
I slowly open my legs and arch my back, my breasts plastered even further against the glass door. Isabella slaps my ass and steadily moves her hand down my cheeks. She takes her middle finger and slicks it with my essence.
Fuck, she’s going to play dirty.
“I’m going to make you come in two minutes. Time me, baby,” she says seductively. As soon as she ends her sentence, she takes her slick finger and forcefully enters my pussy. I clench around her finger; the pleasure she gives me as she moves lazily in and out makes my pussy wetter. Isabella removes her finger and I groan with want, my pussy dripping to be filled. Just like that, her ruthless behavior is the only thing on my mind, my anger a distant thought. I’m so lucky to be hers.
“Make me come,princesa. Please, baby, I need you,” I whimper, squirming against her hand. Isabella takes two fingers and inserts them gradually as her other hand reaches up my front, grasping my neck. She squeezes tightly and works her fingers in and out of my pussy quickly, keeping me on the edge of an impending orgasm. My legs begin to buckle, but Isabelladoesn’t relent from her hold. Myprincesaknows just how I love to come.
“That’s it, right there,diavola. Soak my hand, you fucking slut,” Isabella groans. I moan in response to her dirty words. Fuck, I think I’m going to come so soon. Squirming, I feel her chuckle and she licks up my ear, biting my earlobe. Oh, she came to play, alright, and she’s not playing fair.
Her hand around my neck is like a vice as she squeezes tighter, my breathing slowing. The heady feeling heightens my pleasure, and in no time, I’ll be soaking her hand. The squelching of my pussy fills the shower in the distance as I’m seconds away from passing out.
Isabella removes her hand around my neck and smacks my ass. My legs violently shake and I come feverishly all over her fingers. My cum drips out and soaks her hand. I try to catch my breath when I hear Isabella groan. Turning my head to face her quickly, I see her lick every inch of her drenched hand. My nasty, naughty girl loves to taste me.
“Mmm, you taste so fucking good. Told you I’d make you come in two minutes.” She chuckles, winking with a huge smirk. I laugh along with her and grab the back of her head, crashing my lips on hers, tasting myself on her lips. Our tongues intertwine as I elicit a moan from her when I squeeze and smack her ass.
“Mmm, is right,princesa. C’mon, let’s dry off and join the guys.” She gives me one final peck on the lips and moves to slide the glass door. I rinse off the leftover tropical-scented soap on my body, turning off the water as I exit behind her.
Drying off our bodies with our monogrammed ‘C & I’ towels, courtesy of mymami, I see her lust-filled eyes and I know this is just the start of a worshipful night. I quickly towel dry my hairand let it cascade down my shoulders as it air dries. Walking out of the bathroom, I wrap my towel around my body and secure it. Isabella does the same as we walk to Dario’s room across the hall. Suppressing a giggle, Isabella takes my hand and stops me before I grab the door handle.
“I love you, Catalina. I know we’re going into this with open minds, but no matter how much I love it, you’ll always be mine. No one gets me like you, and I need you forever.”
“I love you, too, Isabella. I’d burn down the world for you, baby. This won’t break us. This will strengthen us. I promise, no matter what happens, you will always be mine.” Isabella’s beautiful, brown eyes water and a single tear travels slowly down her face. I take my finger, wipe the tear, and kiss her lips, taking my time. Sliding my tongue against hers, our kiss feels like we are desperate to hold onto this moment. Breaking the kiss, Isabella pecks my lips and nods, ready to enter the unknown.
I grasp Isabella’s hand tighter, slowly open the door, and hear moaning. Before us, the guys are naked, with Niccolo on his knees on the floor and Dario towering over him. Niccolo takes Dario’s huge fucking cock deeper into his mouth. The sight of the two of them unable to be without each other puts ease on both Isabella’s and my mind. They treasure each other; and I know we’ll receive the same level of love and care from them, even if things get too unholy.
“Looks like you couldn’t wait either, pretty boy. You had to have Big Daddy’s dick, huh?” I tease, smirking at them. The sudden outburst of my statement causes Niccolo to jump off Dario’s dick. They smile as they see Isabella and I in our towels.
“Come join us. Let’s continue what we started,” Dario demands. Isabella looks at me, placing a chaste kiss on my lips as she nods, making her way to Dario.
Oh, so it looks like she wants daddy tonight; well, I guess it’s time for pretty boy to show me what he’s got. Niccolo smirks and gestures for me to come forward, but for some reason, I stay planted as I see Isabella remove her towel, push Dario onto the bed and straddle him. He splays his hands across the globes of her cheeks and playfully squeezes. Isabella leans in and kisses Dario softly, then hastily turns aggressively. Their kiss is filled with biting lips, twirling tongues, and a thirst for more.
What a way to make my pussy weep.
“Are you scared, little devil? Eyes on me,” Niccolo says playfully. He sits on the edge of Dario’s bed as I immediately drop my towel and walk towards him, shock registering on his face. Smiling, my legs hit the edge of Dario’s bed and Niccolo bristles with anticipation.
I grasp his neck tightly and say, “I might be at your mercy tonight, pretty boy, but just remember it won’t always be like that. I will takethat sexy ass with my strap. So do your worst.” Letting go of his face, I give him a playful slap and his greenish-blue eyes set ablaze with lust and desire. Pushing at his chest, he lies slowly on the bed and I hover over his lap.
