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She glances up at me and licks her lips again before dragging her tongue across the head. “Fucking hell,Isabella.” The heat from her tongue on my sensitive flesh has me wanting to come immediately. This isnothinglike my fucking hand.

“Mmm, you taste just as good as I remember, Nicco,” she breathes out before closing her mouth over my head and swirling her tongue around it.

“Oh, how I’ve missed that sweet mouth of yours,” I say as I push myself deeper inside her. Being the good fucking girl she is, Isabella widens her mouth, making space for me.

Brushing back the hair from her face, I say, “Now are you going to be a good girl and let me fuck this mouth of yours?”

Isabella moans her approval, and the vibration goes straight to my balls as I thrust into her a little deeper before sliding back out, slowly getting her reacquainted with my cock again. “That’s it, baby. Open up wide for me.”

She does exactly as I say, and I take advantage, pushing myself into her almost to the hilt. Her tongue swirls around my cock as I do so, and it feels like fucking heaven. I wrap my hands in her soft hair and help glide her back and forth on my dick. The sensations of her tongue swirling and sucking, paired with her moans of satisfaction, almost become too much to handle.

Just when I think I can’t take anymore, she does the one thing she knows I fucking love. She cups my balls and plays with them as I thrust in and out of her. My movements become more frantic and my grip on her hair tightens as she takes me to the fucking edge of my climax. But before she does, I pull myself away from her, knowing there’s only one way I want to come right now.

She smiles up at me, the pure look of satisfaction on her face from knowing she still has full control over me. Bringing her fingers up to her lips, she wipes away the saliva that’s formed around her mouth from taking my cock.

A low growl escapes me at the sight, and I yank her up off the floor and place her on the bed, causing her to squeal at the abrupt movement, then hover my body over hers. “I could get fucking lost in you forever, Isabella. These perfect tits,” I say, giving each dark nipple a lick before lowering myself down her body and peppering kisses along her stomach before landing at her bare mound.

“This perfect pussy that I know is begging to be fucked by me,” I say, keeping my eyes placed firmly on hers.

She drops her head back into the pillow. “Oh, gosh, Nicco. Yes,please,” she begs.

I lower myself and breathe in her delicious scent before sliding my tongue up her slit.So fucking wet and so fucking sweet.Isabella arches her back, pushing herself into me. “So fucking ready for me, aren’t you, my sweet Isabella.”

“Yes, Nicco, please, I need to feel you inside of me,” she whines.

I lick up and down her pussy a few more times, soaking in her juices before kissing my way back up to her. She wraps her hands around my neck and yanks me down to her, releasing a desperate sound as our tongues mix and I give her a taste of herself. Our mouths never leave each other’s as I line my cock up with her pussy.

“Wait,” Isabella says, pressing her hands into my chest.

“What is it?” I ask, breathless from the intoxication of her.

She licks her lips before saying, “I’m not on birth control anymore. D-do you have a condom?”

Isabella was on birth control back when we were together, so I never had to wear a condom with her. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t a little disappointed knowing she wants me to wear one now, but given everything she’s been through, I respect her wishes. The last thing I want to do is make her uncomfortable, so if Isabella wants me to wrap it, that’s exactly what I’ll fucking do.

Reaching over in my nightstand, I pull a condom out and tear the foil wrapper open. After sliding it onto my cock, I settle myself between her legs once again, lining myself up with her pussy. I look deep into her eyes and see some hesitation and concern.

“You’re not mad?” she asks.

My brows furrow. “Mad?”

“I… I just wasn’t sure if you’d be mad about having to wear a condom,” she mutters.

I cup Isabella’s cheek. “I would never be mad about something like that.”

“It’s just… aftereverything… I just want to make sure we’re safe.”

“And I absolutely respect that. I don’t want to do anything you don’t want to do, Isabella. We will take it slow.”

“What about babies, though? You’ll expect an heir from me.”

“I’ll expect only what you’re willing to give me. If you want to try for a family again, we will, butonlywhen you’re ready. There’s no time constraint on that.”

Isabella’s eyes light up at that, the worry leaving them. She wraps her hands around my neck once more and brings me down to her, kissing me with everything she has.

I slowly push myself into her, giving her tight cunt time to adjust to me. She sucks in a sharp breath.

“Relax, baby. It’s been a bit, but I know you can take me.”

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