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I thrust into her in one smooth stroke, burying myself to the hilt. We both groan at the sensation. Isabella is hot and slick around me, her body molding to mine perfectly.

Our hips move as one, slow and deep at first. The only sounds in the room are our ragged breaths and the wet slide of our bodies.

Isabella rolls her hips, taking me even deeper. A strangled moan escapes my throat at the exquisite friction. I grip her hips tighter, fingers digging into her soft flesh, and start driving into her harder and faster.

Isabella cries out, the sound echoing off the tiled walls. She pushes back to meet each powerful thrust, her ass slapping against me. I can feel her inner walls start to flutter and clench around my cock.

"Yes, just like that," she gasps. "Don't stop..."

I pound into her relentlessly, chasing our release. The tension coils tighter and tighter within me. Our eyes meet in the mirror, dark eyes gazing into green. There's a hunger in Isabella's eyes that matches the one raging inside me.

I caress her cheek, brushing a lock of hair behind her ear. My lips find the curve of her neck, kissing and nipping at the sensitive skin.

"You're so beautiful," I whisper against her ear before biting down on the lobe.

A soft moan escapes her lips. Her hands slide into my hair, nails raking against my scalp. I thrust into her again, hard and deep, eliciting another cry of pleasure.

"I love the sounds you make," I growl. My hand comes down on her ass with a loud smack. The sting only seems to heighten her arousal. Her inner walls clench around me, greedy for more.

"Harder," she pants.

I comply, spanking her again and again as I piston into her slick pussy. The mix of pain and pleasure has her writhing against me, begging for release in a string of Spanish and English.

"I'm going to cum," I whisper, my hands now reaching for her tits and grabbing onto them as they jiggle in my line of sight.

"There's something you should know," she says hesitantly. Her fingers play with the hair at the nape of my neck. "I'm not on birth control."

"Fuck," I whisper. I hold myself back and continue fucking her. "Cum for me," I whisper. "Cum fast. I don't know how long I can carry on."

She throws her head back against my shoulder, nails digging into my arms as her body shakes with the force of her climax, her inner muscles rippling around. I wrap my arms around her, holding her close as she comes down from the high, our heartbeats racing in tandem.

I pull out of Isabella reluctantly, missing the warmth and intimacy of our connection already. She turns in my arms to face me, emerald eyes soft with sated pleasure.

"That was..." Isabella trails off, at a loss for words.

I chuckle, nuzzling her neck. "Yeah."

I begin to put on my clothes.

"Stefano, wait." Isabella stills my movements with a hand on my chest. "Not yet."

I frown down at her, desire and frustration warring within me. "What's wrong?"

"I want to try something different this time," she purrs, sliding off the edge of the counter to her knees.

My eyes widen as Isabella wraps her fingers around the base of my cock, her full lips curving into a wicked smile.

"Trust me, you're going to love it."

I stare down at Isabella, barely daring to breathe as she leans in closer. Her warm breath ghosts across my sensitive flesh, and I shudder in anticipation.

When her lips close around the tip of my cock, I can't stifle the groan that rumbles in my chest. Isabella takes me deeper, inch by inch, her tongue swirling along the underside in a way that makes my knees go weak.

I brace one hand against the sink behind me and slide the other into Isabella's thick hair, gripping tight. She moans around my length, the vibrations shooting straight to my balls.

"Fuck, your mouth," I pant, guiding her into an eager rhythm.

Isabella complies beautifully, pumping what she can't fit in her mouth with a firm grip.

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