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Isabella sets a rhythm, fast and deep, moaning as she pleasures me. The vibrations shoot straight to my balls and I gasp, fingers tangling in her hair.

"Isabella, wait." I tug at her hair but she ignores me, sucking harder. "Isabella!"

She releases me with a wet pop, eyes glinting up at me. "What is it, Papi?"

"I'll cum if you don't stop," I groan, hauling her to her feet and crushing my mouth to hers, tasting myself on her lips. My hands roam over her body.

"Stefano," she breathes, pupils blown wide with desire. "I need you inside me. Now."

She's going to be the death of me.

I grip Isabella's hips and lift her onto the counter, settling between her spread thighs. She wraps her legs around my waist, drawing me close, and I slide into her tight, wet pussy.

We both gasp at the sensation, clutching at each other. I pull back slowly and drive into her again, setting a hard, fast rhythm.

Isabella cries out, fingers digging into my shoulders. I bury my face in her neck, breathing harshly. The pleasure is almost too much to bear, spiraling higher with each thrust.

She clenches around me and I groan, barely holding on to my control.

"Isabella," I rasp against her skin. "Slow down or this will be over too fast."

She drags her nails down my back and nips at my ear, her breaths coming fast. "I want to cum for you. Now."

I grip her hips harder, thrusting wildly, holding back my release.

Her orgasm explodes around my triggered dick, but I'm not ready to cum just yet. I want to pound her, fill her with pleasure, until she passes out.

When the waves of her first orgasm pass, I slide to my knees in front of Isabella, trailing kisses down her stomach. She grips the counter behind her, chest heaving.

I run my hands up her smooth thighs. She spreads them wider with a soft moan and I lean in, drawing my tongue through her wet folds.

Isabella cries out, tangling her hands in my hair. I find her clit and circle it with my tongue, sliding two fingers into her tight pussy. She rocks her hips, grinding against my mouth, gasping and moaning.

I thrust my fingers faster, sucking on her clit, driving her higher.

"Stefano, please," she begs. "I'm so close."

I curl my fingers inside her, stroking the sensitive spot I know will send her over the edge. She shudders and comes with a sharp cry, inner walls clenching around my fingers.

I lap at her gently as she comes down, still trembling. Isabella tugs me up for a searing kiss, tasting herself on my lips and tongue.

I stand and Isabella pushes me back against the counter, desire burning in her eyes. She pulls down her dress to her waist, reaches behind her back and unclasps her bra, letting the straps fall down her arms.

The bra drops to the floor, revealing her full, round breasts. I stare, transfixed, heat pooling low in my stomach again. Isabella smiles, a hint of mischief in her gaze, and reaches for the hem of her dress.

She lifts the silky material up and over her head in one smooth motion, tossing it aside. Her body is a vision of lush curves and pale, flawless skin. I swallow hard, arousal stirring.

Isabella steps closer, sliding her hands up my chest. She presses against me, bare skin to bare skin, and kisses me deeply.

I grip her hips, pulling her flush against me. Our kisses turn hungry and desperate, hands roaming freely. I palm her breasts, teasing her nipples to hard peaks, desire building between us again.

Isabella breaks the kiss with a gasp, eyes dark with lust. "Take me again," she breathes. "Now."

I don't need to be told twice.

I spin Isabella around so she's facing the counter, grabbing her hips and pulling her back against me. My cock slides through her wet folds, nudging at her entrance.

Isabella moans, bracing her hands on the counter. "Yes, please..."

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