MasukChapter 158.Isadora tried to pull her hand away from his grip, but Alessio didn’t let go. Instead, his fingers tightened around hers like a steel trap. Before she could step back, he sneaked his long arm around her waist, catching her off guard, and yanked her body forward until her chest was slammed shut against his broad, muscular torso.A sharp gasp escaped Isadora’s lips, her hands instinctively flying up to press flat against his chest to steady herself. Her heart hammered wildly against her ribs, the sheer heat radiating off his body turning her skin warm. His scent….woodsmoke, rich amber, and expensive leather…..flooded her senses, making her head spin instantly.Alessio lowered his head, his dark eyes locking onto hers, burning with an unhinged, possessive intensity.“You don’t get to start running away from me like you didn’t make a mess on my face yesterday, sugar,” he murmured, his deep voice vibrating right against her cheek.Isadora swallowed hard, her throat going enti
Chapter 157. It was Monday morning, and Isadora was struggling to get used to the strange, terrifying reality of her life. She wasn’t just Alessio Bianchi’s personal assistant anymore. She was his little plaything….his property.Her body still ached from the entire weekend, completely bruised up In pleasure from everything he had done to her. Every small step she took made her legs wobble, a lingering tremor running through her thighs. He had not even fucked her as hard as he would normally do but her muscles felt so sore, yet every time she moved, the sharp ache served as a dirty reminder of his hands, his mouth, and the sweet way he had claimed her. It was embarrassing how the simple memory pulled a sudden, heavy wave of heat right between her legs, making her crave him all over again even when she could barely walk straight.Earlier that morning, she had watched him walk past her desk on his way to a high-level board meeting. He looked so cold, so broad, and so completely out of
Chapter 156. Alessio plunged his cock into Isadora's pussy, until every inch of him was buried deep down to the hilt. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!" The sharp, pleasurable scream rolled past Isadora's lips as her walls stretched around his cock to accommodate that adulterous thrust. Alessio kept one hand on her hair, dragging her head forward and nudging her to stare down at her pussy where they were both meeting. His other hand stayed glued to her hips, his nails digging into her skin to ground himself. Isadora hooked her hands under her knees to support her legs in the air. With that position set, Alessio began to drive his cock in and out of her pussy, his pace slow at first, like he was trying to savor the heat of her pussy, because he was. For 40 fucking minutes, he had been unable to do anything aside from stare at her and drink her in. Even while his cock was straining in his pants, all he wanted was to punish her and bring her more pleasure. But now that his cock was buried
Chapter 155."What… what are you?" Isadora stammered, her breath heavy as she struggled to look over her shoulder where Alessio knelt still, running his tongue up and down her pussy from behind.He smirked and spared her a glance while still moving his tongue against the slickness of her folds."I am drinking directly from the factory." He moaned, his hot breath fanning her pussy while he lapped at her juice.Isadora shut her eyes, raw heat rebuilding within her.The feel of his tongue crashed over her like a wave.She tried to pull away, to reclaim her breath, but the way his tongue moved against her pussy made it pretty hard to take a step.Alessio slipped his hand between her thighs, nudging at her to spread them more."Part your thighs open, baby... You are not giving me chances to suck." He said, his voice breathless and husky.He sounded like a madman. Like he had been starved of water and needed her liquid to quench every burn in his throat.Isadora opened her legs wider, shame
Chapter 154.The remote slipped into Isadora’s wet dripping pussy, the flat surface of both front and back brushing against the walls of her pussy in the process.Her head jerked backward from the friction, her entire body tensing.“Ohhhhh!!!” The sharp ecstatic cry slipped past her lips and she tipped her head backward slightly, her pussy clamping around the remote.Alessio tightened his fingers around the underside of her jaw, and his eyes turned pitch black.Isadora’s thighs clamped closer softly from the friction that the smooth remote button was causing to her pussy.“And who said you could close those thighs? Spread them wider, baby. I need space to do my bidding.”A whimper escaped her lips, but like the good slut that she was, she parted her legs open, knees shaking from the movement.Alessio stared at the sight of her constricting pussy against the remote, his cock twitching within the confines of his pants.Veins throbbed against his temple, adrenaline pumping in his chest a
Chapter 153.When Alessio said he wanted to have every inch of her view, it wasn’t just about sex. It was about something else.He had different ways that he wanted to use to make her squirt, and his hand wasn’t part of it.Isadora’s back was arched perfectly for him now, her hands holding the head of the couch while she shot her ass back for him.Alessio’s eyes scanned across the room, but it was only for a second before his eyes landed on something.A remote. Long, thick, yet slim enough to fit into her cunt.A grin spread across his lips, and he moved swiftly, grabbing the smart TV remote control from the console where it sat.In less than two seconds, he was back to standing behind her.Isadora noticed the movement, but she remained completely still and focused on him like the good bad slut that she was.As crazy as the thoughts of betraying her best friend were, nothing came close to the way her pussy was leaking down her thighs with juice.If she closed her eyes once more, she w







