Isabela Moner Hot Novels & Stories

Isabella's body was on fire, and she started to thrash on the bed, her moans growing louder and louder as Luca continued to bring her to orgasm. "Come for me, babygirl," he said, coaxing her closer. "I want to feel you come around my fingers." Isabella's body was coiling up inside, her release building up inside of her. Her moans grew louder as she kept her eyes closed, her head pressed against the pillow. She could feel Luca's fingers moving in and out of her, probing her and pushing her closer to the edge. She moaned as he wrapped his lips around her clit and sucked it into his mouth, his tongue flicking against it as he held her down.

There are latest messages, saying that he is such a stuck and they are straight to the point, inviting Reme. I still can't believe that, especially with Isabella's pregnant woman who has come up lately, so maybe Remon's reserve. I checked the message request, and Isabella was in the open, chatting with chats, saying that she needs remon's help, that she's hiding from the dark for many years, and now she has the courage. But I caught off guard when remon has a one reply, saying that Isabella and him should talk to his viber account. I quickly clinose the messenger, moved to Viber. Isabella was the only one there, and when I opened their conversation, my heart dropped.

Even the toughest-looking inmates avoided her gaze. The tattooed woman muttered under her breath, “Fucking psycho…” Isabel’s head snapped toward her. In two swift steps she was at the woman’s bunk, grabbing the front of her shirt with surprising strength and yanking her forward until their faces were inches apart. “Say it louder,” Isabel hissed, eyes blazing with pure hatred. “Call me a monster again. I am a monster. I am the monster who will burn the world down for the man I love. While you rot in here for stealing cars or selling pussy, I will find a way out. And when I do… Cecilia Bright will finally die. Slowly. Painfully. Begging. And Adrian will finally be mine.”

"If it isn't our resident ghost." Isabelle studied Elena with cool assessment. Up close, she was even more beautiful, porcelain skin, striking eyes, full lips. "So you're Elena Russo," Isabelle said. "Victoria told me all about you." Elena's stomach sank. Of course she did. "I'm Isabelle Moretti," the blonde continued. "Dante and I are... close. Very close." She emphasized the last words deliberately. "Congratulations," Elena said flatly, trying to move past them.

"We are here to buy you some colourful sexy lingerie, Cara. What else would we be doing here? I want you to have panties in every colour and fabric. Satin, silk, net, cotton. You will wear them according to my mood, I want you to bring life to my every fantasy. Vanilla, chocolate, butterscotch." Isabel looked at him like He turned bonkers. Indeed He was Bonkers but she meant it in another way. "Do you have an ice cream fantasy?" Isabel asked as her heart started beating anxiously hearing his dirty words. The pleasure He gave her, she never knew its presence in the world. Unlike other girls, She never even touched herself. So the euphoria He gave her every time was something foreign to her.

This is beautiful! “What do you think?” her eyes sparkled so do I! “This is awesome!” I commented. “Hmm, this is can be seen in here.” she opened her map. “Mount Hilakris, you know Aristella right? Her boyfriend proposed in here, see? Amazing isn’t? I saw it in her Instagram once and made a research, this is a perfect place for hiking. The view, I mean… The moment you got to see the whole place this up, you’ll shiver in owe! The excites in her tone is more likely a way to describe it as an enjoyable adventure.

"Bry, Iѕаbеl, good tо see you guys." Iѕаbеl jumреd, lеаvіng a dіѕtrаught lооkіng Brіаn, аnd rаn and gаvе Mаrу a big hug. I tеll you, I wоuld have раіd еvеrуthіng іn thе wоrld tо ѕее thоѕе twо dо mоrе thаn hug аt thаt роіnt. Dаmn! Mаrу wаѕ the tаll, lеаn, blonde gоddеѕѕ and Iѕаbеl was the sultry Latina wіth blасk hair аnd mocha ѕkіn. Smоkіn!

“It’s not like what you think. I’m not a slut.” “Really? Then why did you go after Uncle Gabe? If you are with Antonio, it’s more sensible. But it’s Uncle Gabe!” Isabela raised her hands and then clenched them. Antonio was her elder brother and Jeremy’s little brother. “Yes, Uncle Gabe is handsome and wealthy. He has a lot of experiences with women too. Is that why you didn’t want to fight for Jeremy?”

I told her: “Let me mark you, honey. You know you are mine and ONLY MINE. Come for me babe, come for me... I want to hear you scream my name! Only I can make you feel like this! Only with me can you feel what you feel... Come for me, my love! Honestly, everything I say is true. There is nothing behind my words except complete and brutal honesty. I want it to be mine. I want to return home with her by my hand. She's exactly who I've been waiting for. Isabella is a woman who would make a perfect match for a king. She is the chosen one to become the next queen. She is my Luna.