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Most beautiful thing

Author: Ilma
last update Last Updated: 2026-01-06 22:54:07

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Isabella’s POV

Hearing what he said, warm water pooled inside my eyes. He had wanted to touch my bump. Women would line up for this man. So, I thought he might find this ugly.

“I thought…” I swallowed hard, tangling my fingers in his dark brown hair. “I thought you might find it…”

He looked up. “It is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.”

He moved up and captured my lips again. He kissed my neck, my collarbone and my shoulders gently, setting my body on fire. Then his mouth caught my breasts. I couldn't stop the moan that left my lips.

He sucked on my nipples while his hand played with another. He used his tongue to tease the sensitive nub until I arched my back and a sharp gasp tore from my throat.

The sensation was so overwhelming that it made my toes curl.

"Dante…" I whimpered, my hands tangling in his hair, trying to pull him close. "Fuck. Please."

He didn't stop. He sucked harder on my nipple, biting down just enough t
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