Her Father's Demand

Izabella did not expect what he was about to do. She lost all sense of time as he knelt before her, elevated her left thigh, and gave her a long, hard lick with his tongue. His mouth sucked, nibbled, and kissed her while his hands gripped her posterior.

She started to groan. "Wait, Aleks. This is getting too fast..."

"What are you saying? Do you deny what was clear we both wanted? We've been married for almost a year, and nothing in our agreement has happened as of today."

"No. I do not deny that, but we have important things to consider than our hormonal issue."

"Alright," he chuckled. "Hormonal, indeed. Please make up your mind, though. I won't ever force you, Baby. But remember that I'm not going to decide for you."

She said, "I know," with a knot in her throat. Because the man didn't exploit her last night when he could have done so freely, he believed she could trust him. "We need to talk, okay?"

He was shaking his head in disbelief. Nobody ordered her what to do, but the wo