His cure

Leo grabbed Isabella's waist, after he was done eating her out. He held both of her legs and placed them around him with him right in-between them.

He drop wet and sloppy kisses on her stomach then moved to her neckline, leaving hickeys almost everywhere.

He moved his face to hers and slowly claimed her lips again in a seering kiss. He wouldn't get tired of her strawberry lips even if he wants to. Leo doesn't know what has gotten into him but he is becoming addicted to her which is a very dangerous thing, especially to her.

This time around, Isabella didn't wait for him to dominate the kiss. She kissed him back, wrapping her hands around his neck with her legs still entangled on him. He pushed in three fingers without her knowledge making her gasp when she felt it.

She couldn't say anything but moan through their lips. His thrusts were fast and he just knew her G–sport which had her screaming loud the moment his fingers hit her G–sport very hard.

She suddenly held his hair for supp