Chapter 499 - Four Hundred And Ninety-nine: Dark Side To Pedro (1/2)

Warning: Erotic scene ahead. Not suitable for those below eighteen - shoo away until you grow up younglings.

The third point of view:

Pedro had had his full of her wicked mischiefs, it was time to torture her the same way she did to him. So Isabella never saw him coming or so Pedro thought because when he stood and carried her off her feet to the couch, Isabella put her leg out between them before he had the opportunity to trap her with his body.

”You never learn, do you?” Isabella pushed him away slowly with her leg poking at his stomach.

Pedro was buck naked and her heated gaze dropped to his giant erection. Does that thing ever rest? She wondered. Not that she was complaining.

Isabella was adventurous and wouldn't mind trying every position and move possible. Sex was an act and for one to enjoy it, one must know how to maximize pleasure.

Her feet trailed down and teased his length, Pedro hissed at her warningly. She was playing with fire. So she had no choice but to put her feet down with an exasperated sigh. He was no fun.

”Well, since you've worked so hard, I'll give you a chance to please your mistress,” Isabella said, intentionally arousing him by getting rid of her underwear in a slow sensual trail and then spread her legs, sending him an open invitation.

Pedro gulped, his eyes glued on her red, wet, and swollen p*ssy. He knew she was ready for him, the wetness lining up her slit, his breath became ragged.

”Why? ”Isabella's breath began husky and smoldering, ”You don't want it?” She slapped her thighs close and opened it again, desperate to see him lose control.

His member throbbed painfully and Pedro released a guttural growl, he was done being nice. It was time to get dirty.

Isabella squeaked when Pedro grabbed both of her thighs and pulled her forward so her legs were on either side of his kneeling position. Her breath hitched when his hand stroked her inner thigh while his breath tickled the velvety lips of her p*ssy.

And without wasting time, Pedro dove right in and ate her out like a man who had been starved for ages.

A scream ripped from Isabella's throat, her eyes rolling to the back of her head while her hands clenched the couch fabric tight. However, Pedro didn't give up, instead, he caught her nub between his teeth and sucked relentlessly.

”Oh my God!” Isabella couldn't hold back her moan, reeling from the sensation. However, Pedro still sucked her greedily as if he wanted to devour her entirely. And boy, he did devour her.

His tongue worked over her the way one tug at the strings of a guitar and she could only moan and whimper.

”God, that feels good,” Her eyes went unfocused with pressure.

Isabella grabbed a fistful of his hair burying him inside of her as his tongue lashes over her unrelentless, slowly driving her to the brink. But just as she was about to reach the edge, he withdrew.

Isabella released a torrent of curses, finally realizing how bad it is to be teased and left halfway unsatisfied. She was about to curse his head off when Pedro pushed his middle finger into her, rubbing her clit.