Chapter 326 - Two Hundred And Twenty-six: Please Save Me (1/2)

The third point of view:

Isabella woke up with a smile on her face. She turned and stretched as the morning sun filtered through the window curtain which prompted her eyes to fall on the figure sleeping beside her. The smile deepened and she cupped her mouth to prevent the giggles from escaping. God! She just lost her v-card last night. She had never felt this good and free.

Isabella rolled onto her side to face him, resting her chin in her palm as she took in his looks; the chiseled chest that had traces of their passion. A blush crept up her face but she ignored it, that reaction was practically normal considering what they did last night.

”Hey handsome, it's morning already,” Isabella woke him up but Pedro simply stirred and turned the other way. She snorted, what a sleepy head.

However, she didn't give up and came up with a new strategy. A devilish thought came into her head and she slipped her hand into the sheet, trailed down, and got hold of his member which stirred to life immediately.

”What the f*ck!” Pedro's eyes shot open at once, ”What are you doing?!” his face was a mixture of pleasure and embarrassment.

”Shh,” Isabella pressed her finger against her lips and continued to rub her hand up and down his length.

Pedro's breath quickened and he threw his head back, reeling from the pleasure his demoness girlfriend was giving him.

”God, yes,” He moaned, his breath now faster, desperate for more. As if Isabella knew that, she wrapped her hand around his head and squeezed him tight, earning a satisfied groan.

”Look at me,” she ordered him, using her other hand to clutch a fistful of his hair, keeping his eyes on her.

”Do you love me?” She asked Pedro who was struggling to keep his eye open from the excessive pleasure coursing through him.

”Of course, I do... God!” he moaned

”Would you ever betray me?” she asked, still working him.

”No!” he shouted, but out of frustration at her suddenly slowing down when he was just about to reach.

”What did you say? I can't hear you loud,”

”No!” He screamed it out at the top of his lungs, he just wanted her to finish what he started.

”But what if you go back on your words, what should I do to you? My sweet Pedro,” Isabella purred sexily,

heightening the passion in the air.

”Cut off my d*ck,”

What the fu..., Isabella wanted to curse out loud. If she cuts them off and later forgives him in the future - which was 20% probability - how would they bear beautiful children in the future? Yet a smile still graced her lips; the comment showed how precious she was to him.

Then she increased her pace, touching him with a speed that made him tremble when the great climax rippled through him. She pulled her hand, wiping off the hot seed with the sheet - the cleaners have a lot of work to do today.

”Goodmorning,” Isabella smiled at him. She would have kissed him but then, morning breath sucks.

”Goodmorning,” Pedro smiled back.

”We should get ready to leave,” Isabella announced, climbing off the bed. The sheet fell off her body, exposing all of her assets to him, ”Like what you see?” she winked, heading to the bathroom.

Pedro gulped down. They said women would be the downfall of men, he could bet that wasn't far from the truth because right now, he would give up everything to be with her.

And just like a moth drawn to a flame, Pedro abandoned his fears and premonition and went into the bathroom with her. If he would die after this, no problem, but he'd be happier to know even in the afterlife that he'd known Isabella.

So he joined her in the bathroom where they finished off the rest of the fun. In one word, Isabella was a sex goddess who knew the various ways to turn him on. It still shocks him knowing she was a virgin until last night. He shivered, the girl's knowledge was terrifying.

Both couples luxuriated in the bathrooms, studying each other's bodies and satisfying their licentious appetite. By the time they were done, an hour had passed.

”We should leave, it's ten in the morning. I need to return home,” She told him, putting on her dress from last night.

At the mention of home, Pedro stiffened up and Isabella noticed that. She walked over to him and took his hand in hers saying, ”You shouldn't worry about my father finding out, he doesn't know a thing and would never know,”

His face featured confusion,

”What are you talking about?”

”My father and Reina should be on their honeymoon already - that was the plan - else, why do you think my phone hasn't rung yet? I do things with careful consideration,” she explained with pride, ”The only thing that mattered to my father last night was his new wife, Reina. I can assure you that he wouldn't even remember that I exist, ”

Almost immediately, the doorbell rang and both looked at each other, surprised.