Chapter 38 You're Exquisite

"This would work better if we shared some body heat together. Maximo murmured, managing to see in the dim darkness, how Isabella opened her eyes wide. "Come, come a little closer."

Maximo slid towards Isabella, under the covers, and put his arm under her neck, who barely moved, raising her head slightly when he noticed her intention.

He stayed on his back so as not to scare her with what he could feel between his legs, Máximo squeezed her with his arm, forcing Isabella to get closer to his body.

She was lying on half of her side on Maximo's naked body, her breasts were practically on him, but luckily, she was able to gather her legs to avoid settling them on his thighs.

Isabella closed her eyes tightly, at first uncomfortable with the situation, but she couldn't object, he was her spouse, he had rescued her, and he was helping her warmup.

"You see, we're much better. - Máximo concluded after a couple of minutes, in which their bodies were close together and much warmer.

It was not easy, neither for Isabella, nor much less for Maximo, they felt how the heat was increasing, the friction of their skin began to burn them and feel the warmth of their breaths on the other, it seemed like an aphrodisiac that attracted them.

Outside there was a strong wind, with thunder and lightning, but if it weren't for that sound, they would have been able to hear their hearts resonating with full speed.

After a while, Maximo's breathing became somewhat more stable and regular, Isabella looked up shyly thinking that perhaps he had fallen asleep, however, she ended up meeting Maximo's beautiful green eyes, which detailed her with intensity.

He had been trying to control himself and using all his willpower, he even focused all his concentration on normalizing his breathing, managing to calm down, but when he met Isabella's gaze, with those gray eyes that bewitched him, he could not contain himself anymore.

He kissed her.

Squeezing her tighter in his embrace, he pulled her in and took her lips gently, while one of Maximo's hands slid into Isabella's face, caressing her tenderly.

Shocked by her now-spouse's sudden action, Isabella placed one of her hands on his chest, feeling his heartbeat rapidly.

Her body reacted with a kind of electric current that ran through her, something she had never felt before, but which stimulated her.

Isabella returned the kiss, feeling confused and stunned by the new sensation that was going through her, however, it was impossible to refuse or resist Maximo, because she was also longing for him.

In the middle of the kiss, Maximo's hand passed from Isabella's face to go slowly over the rest of her body, calmly contemplating the terrain and sliding with the tips of his fingers, while the other hand was still clinging to her back, keeping Isabella tight to his body.

Máximo could feel the shudders and small spasms that occurred in the young woman's body as he touched her, which stimulated him more.

However, Máximo knew that he had to be delicate with his spouse, he knew that he had to be patient, despite the fact that desire burned him, and anxiety consumed him. Well, he wanted more, he wanted to feel much more of her and savor every space of her body.

In one swift motion, Maximo slid over Isabella, kissing her a little more intensely, sucking her sweet lips and sliding his tongue into her mouth nimbly.

And for the first time, Isabella could feel Maximo's limb, which was pressed on his abdomen in a rhythmic movement that provoked her. She held back a groan produced with the sudden throbbing that began to occur in her belly.

Máximo leaned his weight on one arm, the huge back practically covered Isabella's small body, he did not stop kissing her, he looked like a hungry man who had been served a delicacy just for him.

One of his hands came down, touching one of her breasts, it was soft and perfect, the small button erects at the top of the mountain prompted him, which he pinched slightly.

Isabella let go of Maximo's lips to let out a delicious moan that ignited him and Maximo's mouth immediately began to descend, snaking down Isabella's neck, who was trembling beneath him.

"You're exquisite." - Máximo murmured in Isabella's ear, who could only bite her lip when she heard those words.

He descended even further, stopping at Isabella's breasts, which he began to lick from the tip, contouring and tasting it, while Isabella stirred harder.

She slid her small hands up to Maximo's shoulders, to squeeze him in the midst of her excitement, to the point of digging her nails into her spouse's back.

In response, Maximus emitted a guttural growl and with greater excitement, one of his hands slowly descended to Isabella's belly, while he continued to suck her breasts in rapture.

"It's... Wait..." She muttered between snorts, barely able to speak, because she could not control the new sensations that her body experienced.

"Don't worry... Trust me. Maximo murmured, lightly lifting his lips from Isabella's chest, but still touching her.

Maximo's fingers slipped to Isabella's lower lips and just as he had imagined, she was wet.

It felt delicious, as he moved his fingers gently over those pulpy lips, playing, provoking her, while she moaned and squirmed.

Something began to throb more strongly inside Isabella, the young woman began to arch her back possessed by desire, the moans and moans resounded through the room with more force, even drowning out the sounds of wind produced by the storm that was unfolding outside the house.

"What...! What...?! Isabella stammered, who let go of Maximo, to cling his nails to the white sheets of the bed.

"Don't hold back... Isabella...

Maximo lifted his lips from her body and stood up to look over her, his eyes shining with lust.

She lay naked, exposed to him, her breath heavy and her face red, with a beautiful expression full of desire, while she bit her lips hard, trying to contain the screams in vain.

Máximo inserted a finger inside her, pleased to see fully, how she squirmed for him.

He gently moved it between the juices that were produced inside the young woman, Isabella was still clinging to the sheet, Máximo could feel that sweet splash in his hands, that juice that he was dying to taste.

"Let yourself go, darling. He growled in a tone of perversity.

Maximo's finger came out to be replaced by two, Isabella arched completely, clung tighter to the sheet, moaning from the depths of her throat.

Seeing that display of sensuality in Isabella, Maximo's complete desire exploded, and, in a moment, his fingers left the intimacy of the young woman, to give way to her mouth and place his lips between her legs, in her center.

It was satisfying, the heartbeat inside Isabella intensified as she screamed with pleasure, Máximo tasted and sucked her, his tongue traveled to the depths of her being, playing inside her.

As Maximo's hands gripped Isabella's thighs tightly, keeping her wide open for him.

Just as he had imagined, Isabella's sweet taste had seduced and captivated him, he wanted more, he craved more, he wanted every drop of that essential liquid, and he intensified his kisses to get it.

Something was happening inside Isabella, something was about to explode, her mind was white and her body, she could no longer control it because it no longer belonged to her, Máximo controlled her at will and that, it felt really good.

It felt so good that I was even beginning to perceive how it was going to detonate at any moment.

She had heard a lot and had read or studied about what an orgasm was, was that what she felt? Was it possible to feel something like that on her first time?

A strong shudder was produced inside the young woman, finally a warm and pleasant sensation like I never imagine I could feel in my life, resounded inside her and Máximo licked his lips with pleasure, that delicious taste.

"You're ready for me. He whispered, lifting his face from between Isabella's legs and leaning back carefully on her.

A new impression came to the young woman, as the tip of Maximus's limb wandered between her lower lips. Isabella could only cling to her spouse's broad back with some fear.

"Don't worry..." he whispered in her ear. - Relax, I won't hurt you.

Isabella took a deep breath and she herself clung to Maximo's lips, stamping him with a sudden kiss.

Gradually, he moved inside, while his young and delicate spouse clung to him more tightly, complaining slightly about the pain.