Chapter 190
When Vitale finally felt that Isabella was completely ready, he tentatively and extremely slowly pressed his hard cock against her wet pussy.
He paused again, leaning down to kiss her sweaty forehead, his voice so hoarse it barely sounded like his own, "Baby, tell me, is it okay?"
Isabella was already lost in a haze of desire, only able to let out a muffled moan tinged with a sob. Her hands clung tightly to his muscular back, her body language giving the most direct invitation.
Vitale took a deep breath and carefully, very slowly, lowered his hips.
There was no expected resistance or discomfort.
Only the warm, wet, tight embrace that came after being fully caressed and desired.
Isabella's body let out a satisfied sigh as she was filled, her brows relaxing, her eyes showing nothing but pure, loved pleasure.
The worry in Vitale's heart finally eased.
He began to move, keeping a slow and deep rhythm, reaching the deepest part of her with every thrust.
Each withdrawal was almost complete before he slowly entered again.
Vitale watched Isabella's reactions closely, adjusting his angle and strength to ensure she felt a continuous, wave-like pleasure rather than harsh intensity.
At some point, Vitale lifted her off the bed.
He had her face away from him, standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window in the hospital room that overlooked a starry sky.
The curtains were already drawn back, revealing a deep night sky dotted with countless stars.
Vitale entered her from behind, his hands moving to the front. One hand gently kneaded her soft breast, while the other reached down to where they were joined, finding her swollen clit and skillfully rubbing circles with his fingertip.
"Look, the stars," he whispered in her ear, his hot breath brushing against her, sending a shiver through her.
Isabella leaned weakly against the glass window, the cold, hard surface contrasting sharply with the hot, solid body behind her.
She tilted her head back, her gaze unfocused as she looked at the starry sky outside, though her senses were completely dominated by Vitale's movements behind her.
Each slow, powerful thrust felt like it hit straight into her soul.
The deft fingers on her breast and clit sent wave after wave of pleasure coursing through her entire body.
"Vitale... slower..." Isabella finally couldn't hold back, moaning out loud.
It wasn't a suppressed whimper of fear anymore, but the most genuine, unrestrained sound of passion.
Her voice, sweet and laced with a sob of pure ecstasy, echoed in the quiet room, becoming the most beautiful music of the moment.
Hearing Isabella's voice, Vitale's eyes darkened, but his movements remained frustratingly gentle and patient.
He only slightly quickened the speed and pressure of his fingers on her clit, "Call out, baby, I love hearing it," he said, kissing the back of her neck, leaving wet, hot marks.
Isabella no longer held back.
She followed Vitale's rhythm, fully letting go with her voice and body.
The pleasure came like ocean waves, each one higher than the last, lifting her to dizzying heights.
She trembled in his arms, cried, begged, and reached her climax.
Then, under Vitale's continuous, gentle thrusts and touches, with almost no break, she was sent to another peak.
This lovemaking wasn't about conquest or release; it felt more like a sacred ritual.
With unprecedented tenderness and patience, Vitale guided Isabella to climb the heights of ecstasy over and over, using intense physical pleasure to overwrite the unpleasant memories in her mind and rebuild their deepest connection.
Under the starry sky, they changed positions, moving from the window to the sofa, and then to the soft carpet.
Vitale always kept control of the pace, even when he was on the edge of losing it himself, holding back to prioritize Isabella's experience.
He pleased her with his hands, his lips, his cock, using every way she could handle, leaving her no space to breathe or think of anything else.
Time slipped away in their passionate entanglement.
When Isabella reached her climax under Vitale for the umpteenth time, her body drained of all strength, unable to even move a finger, her consciousness finally gave in, sinking into a sweet, exhausted sleep.
This nearly three-hour session of tender yet utterly exhausting lovemaking finally came to a reluctant end.
Vitale, breathing heavily, slowly pulled his cock out of her warm, tight pussy.
Even after such a long release, his desire still wasn't fully satisfied; his cock remained hard and hot, craving more.
He looked at Isabella, asleep in his arms, her face still flushed from the afterglow of pleasure, his eyes full of love and contentment.
But the physical discomfort was just as real.
Vitale knew he couldn't continue; her body had reached its limit.
He leaned down, kissed her sweaty forehead, and somewhat unwillingly took care of his remaining need with his hand.
But stroking himself couldn't compare to the warm embrace of being inside her pussy.
Vitale's gaze swept over her sleeping form, her soft chest still rising and falling, and her slightly parted, still wet pussy.
A more sensual thought crept into his mind uncontrollably.
He carefully adjusted her position to lie on her side, then moved closer, using her soft breasts to envelop his hard cock, slowly rubbing against them.
The incredible softness and elasticity, mixed with her unique scent, brought a different kind of thrill.
Vitale also tried moving between her smooth, closed thighs.
Finally, in this somewhat profane yet deeply affectionate act, Vitale let out a low growl, releasing his last wave of desire, hot cum spilling onto her skin and the sheets.
After this complete release, an overwhelming sense of satisfaction and exhaustion hit him at once.
Vitale briefly cleaned them both up, then pulled the sleeping Isabella tightly into his arms, breathing in the fragrance of her hair and feeling her steady heartbeat as his consciousness quickly slipped into darkness.
However, this exhausted, satisfied sleep didn't last long.
Just as Vitale fell into a deep slumber, a sharp, piercing phone ring shattered his brief rest.