Chapter 15
Isabella couldn't control her gasping screams, her toes curling as she experienced a pleasure she had never felt before.
"Oh God, it feels so good, Vitale, I can't take it anymore."
As the words slipped from her lips, Vitale seemed to hear the sound of some restraint shattering.
He felt her release on his tongue, and leaning down, he bit into her breast, his tongue circling her nipple.
Isabella's body arched, her breathing growing even more rapid. Vitale licked her pink nipple until it hardened, then moved his hand quickly, thrusting to help her relax below.
"Isabella," he murmured deeply, sucking on her collarbone, "such a beautiful name, finally all mine."
His kisses began to fall like gentle rain, each touch filled with reverent exploration.
As Isabella grew wetter, he pressed lightly on her clit inside, and she shuddered, instinctively clamping her legs together.
"Don't be afraid," Vitale's hot breath brushed her ear, "tonight, I just want you to feel pleasure."
He stood up, completely naked, and took something from the drawer—a vibrating sex toy. He slowly moved downward, pushing it inside Isabella.
"My cock is too big. I need to loosen you up before I can go in properly."
When Vitale inserted the toy, Isabella's nails dug into his shoulders without thinking.
Vitale chuckled softly, using his lips and teeth to give just the right amount of stimulation, feeling her body tremble.
"Look," his fingers gently slid over her flat stomach, "your body is singing for me."
Isabella shyly turned her face away, but he gently turned it back.
His kiss came again, this time with an undeniable tenderness, his tongue slipping into her mouth, dancing with her inexperienced one.
At the same time, he turned on the sex toy, feeling her cries and her writhing body.
When his fingertips touched her down there, Isabella's whole body tensed.
Vitale stopped immediately, instead using his palm to softly stroke the inside of her thighs.
"Relax, my angel," his kisses landed like feathers on her eyelids, "let me please you."
Vitale's fingers started moving again, this time with more patience.
He carefully explored every inch of her skin, searching for the sensitive spots that made her shiver.
When his thumb lightly brushed over her clit, Isabella let out a gasp, her body arching involuntarily.
"Right here," Vitale's voice was hoarse with desire, "let me make you soar."
His fingers began to move in gentle circles, sometimes stroking, sometimes pressing.
Then, matching the toy's vibrations outside, he slipped one finger in, then a second, until all four were inside. He touched her clit again, lightly teasing it with his nail.
Isabella's breathing quickened, tiny beads of sweat glistening on her smooth skin. She cried out again.
"Vitale, I can't breathe, I'm so hot, I feel so empty inside, I need to be filled."
"God, what's happening to me?"
"You've just been turned on, my girl," Vitale gazed into Isabella's hazy eyes, feeling every change in her body.
The softness under his fingertips made his body tense, his cock aching to push inside, but he didn't dare yet—it would hurt Isabella.
She was too delicate; he needed to take his time with her.
Vitale pulled her legs into his arms, her soft hair brushing against his cock. He pulled his fingers out, set the toy aside, and turned Isabella over so her back faced him.
Then he rubbed his cock between her thighs, kissing the back of her neck and turning her head to kiss her lips.
When the first wave of climax hit, Isabella's scream was muffled by his kiss.
She trembled violently, her fingers unknowingly scratching at his back.
Her release flooded out, her body twitching and contracting as the pleasure of the orgasm blanked out her mind.
Once she calmed down a little, Vitale took her hand, guiding her to explore her own body.
"Now," his voice full of temptation, "it's your turn to learn how to please me."
"Kiss me, hurt me."
Vitale guided her fingers across his firm chest, feeling the tension in his muscles.
Isabella pushed him down, straddling him, and traced circles on his body with her kisses. She sucked on his nipple, feeling the tightness of his body under her hands.
Then she moved lower, seeing his cock. She touched it cautiously, stroking up and down.
"What should I do?"
Vitale groaned softly, "Kiss it, let it dance in your mouth."
Isabella hesitated for a long time before taking his cock into her mouth. It was too long, hitting the back of her throat, and she tried to pull away.
But Vitale sat up suddenly, holding her head and thrusting back and forth.
Isabella felt pain, but also pleasure. Her hand instinctively moved down to touch herself, mimicking Vitale's earlier movements, squeezing and rubbing.
When he finally released in her mouth, Vitale knew his patience was nearly gone.
He scooped her up and carried her to the large bed in the center of the bedroom.
The silky sheets felt cool against Isabella's heated skin, making her shiver slightly.
Vitale leaned over her, warming her with his body heat while guiding her hand downward to explore.
When her fingertips touched his burning desire, Isabella's eyes widened in surprise.
"Isn't this enough?"
Her teeth and mouth ached, and there was a strange taste, but it felt oddly satisfying.
Vitale's size was beyond her imagination, the pulsing heat showing raw masculine power.
"I need you to massage it with your feet now, make it tremble."
Under his guidance, Isabella started to relax, using her soles to press and rub his cock.
Vitale closed his eyes, feeling her clumsy but sincere touch. This innocent teasing excited him more than anything he'd ever experienced.
When the moment felt right, he gently flipped her over, making her lie face down on the bed.
This position exposed her perfectly to him, and Vitale couldn't help but admire the beauty of her body.
His kisses trailed down her spine, his hands lifting her hips.
When his tongue explored the tender spot between her cheeks, Isabella let out a startled cry, her fingers gripping the sheets tightly.
"Vitale, this is too…"
Vitale's voice broke with desire, "Feel me."
His tongue moved skillfully, sometimes delving deep, sometimes teasing lightly.
Isabella soon got lost in this unfamiliar pleasure, her moans escaping uncontrollably.
When she reached another climax, Vitale knew the time had come.
He gently turned her back over, kneeling between her legs.
Under the moonlight, he bared himself completely, his throbbing cock making Isabella shrink back.
"Look at me, Isabella," Vitale cupped her face, "trust me."