Giovanni watched as Isabella’s expression changed from anger to fear and disgust. He felt a pang of guilt in his chest, wondering if he was doing the right thing by forcing her into this arrangement. He stood up from the couch and walked towards her, gently placing his hands on her shoulders.“Isabella, are you sure you want to do this?” he asked, looking deeply into her eyes. “If you have any doubts or reservations, please tell me. I don’t want you to do something that you’ll regret later.” Isabella looked up at him, surprised by his sudden change of tone. She could see the genuine concern in his eyes, and for a moment, she wondered if he really did care about her. But then she remembered the cold, calculating businessman who had made this deal with her, and she quickly pushed those thoughts aside.Isabella chuckled hearing those words from him. “Regret?” Isabella asked suddenly and started laughing making Giovanni sigh.“Those words doesn't suit you to be honest.” Isabella said as
“What about your wife? Does she know about me? Did you tell her? Is she okay with everything? How can she be okay if her husband is sharing a bed with some other woman?” Isabella asked confusingly. “You don't have to know about it.” Giovanni countered. “How can I not know? I don't want to be a home weaker.” Isabella replied and Giovanni sighed.“You won't be one.” Giovanni said.“Then tell me if your wife know about this between us or not?” Isabella asked. Giovanni's expression turned somber as he responded to Isabella's questions. "I haven't told my wife about us yet. It's complicated, but I promise I'll find the right time to explain everything to her," he said, avoiding her gaze.Isabella's face fell as she heard Giovanni's response. "How can you keep me a secret from your wife? What kind of marriage is that?" she asked, feeling hurt and betrayed. "I don't want to be the cause of any trouble between the two of you. Maybe we should call off the wedding," she added, her voice trem
Giovanni slowly walked towards her as she opened the door for him. Isabella felt a shiver run down her spine as Giovanni walked towards her. She couldn't deny the fact that she was attracted to him, but at the same time, she was terrified of what he might do to her. She knew that she had gotten herself into a situation that she might not be able to handle.“You can leave now!” Isabella said as he stood in front of her. Isabella looked up at him, her heart pounding in her chest. She didn't know if she could trust him, if she could believe his words. But she knew that she had no choice but to try. She closed her eyes, feeling his hand on her cheek, and for a brief moment, she allowed herself to imagine what it would be like to be with him. To feel his strong arms around her, his lips on hers, his body pressed against hers...But then, she shook her head, pushing those thoughts away. She couldn't let herself be distracted by the allure of this man, by the promise of pleasure and desire
“I will send the contract in the evening. Sign it.” Giovanni said and she nodded her head. “Alright. So, I will see you in the morning.” Giovanni said brushing his finger against her lips and she nodded her head again moving her head away from him. He smiled and just walked away from there. Isabella just fell on her knees as tears rolled down from her eyes as Giovanni’s figure disappeared from her eyes. She just sat there thinking about how she had fell into this situation so suddenly… Why should this happen to her? What had she done in life to be cursed like this? Just because of her father’s debts, she is sacrificing her life. Isabella felt so powerless and devastated, as if the weight of the world was crushing down on her. She had always dreamed of a life of freedom and independence, of pursuing her passions and living on her own terms. But now, she was trapped in this suffocating situation, bound by the chains of debt and obligation.She had never knew that her father was a g
“Isabella…” Casey called her as she shook her. “Isabella… wake up, sweetheart. You have received some courier.” Casey said but Isabella just turned around on the bed. “God. This girl…” Casey said as she shook Isabella again. “What mom? Let me sleep.” Isabella said. “I would love too but you have received some courier.” Casey said and Isabella slowly opened her eyes looking at her mother and then down at the paper cover she is holding. “What is that?” Isabella asked rolling her hand on her eyes like a kid. “I don’t know. It’s from Giovanni it seems.” Casey answered and Isabella blinked her eyes and got up from the bed and sat straight. She quickly took the cover from her mother and was about to open it when her eyes fell on her mother. “I will take care of it later… You can leave, mom.” Isabella said and Casey frowned. “What is it, Isabella?” Casey asked and Isabella blinked her eyes looking away from her. “It’s nothing, Mom.” Isabella answered. Casey raised an eyebrow, not
“Giovanni, why aren’t you being home? Why are you always out?” Jasmine asked as soon as he stepped inside the Mansion. Giovanni looked up at his wife and sighed. “I have work. That is why, I am not home.” Giovanni answered. “Are you that busy that you couldn’t even answer your phone? Do you know how many times I have called you?” Jasmine asked angrily. “Jasmine, I have two things to take care off. One is my company and second is my pack! Don’t you think I will be busy? Why are you calling me in office hours?” Giovanni asked and Jasmine chuckled. “I am the Queen of your pack, Giovanni. Don’t you think, I will know if you went to the pack house or not?” Jasmine asked and Giovanni frowned at her. “Jasmine, just because you are the Queen of my pack, doesn't give you the right to question my every move. I am the Lycan and I have responsibilities. You need to respect that,” Giovanni said sternly, his eyes flashing with anger.Jasmine crossed her arms and narrowed her eyes at him. “And
“I don’t want to understand. Do you get it?” Giovanni asked sighing and was about to walk away from there but he suddenly stopped in mid way as he heard Jasmine. “You will. Because I am your wife. Since I am listening to you, don’t you thinks it’s fair for me if you listen to me too?” Jasmine asked and Giovanni turned around looking at her. “What should I listen to you? No! Actually, what do you want from me, Jasmine?” Giovanni asked seriously. “You! I want you. I want your time. I want your love. Like you always loved me… until we got married. And gave me time until we married. What happened now?” Jasmine asked as tears rolled in her eyes and Giovanni chuckled. “I gave you time at that time because you deserved it… but now, you don’t!” Giovanni answered. Jasmine's eyes widened in shock, and her cheeks flushed with anger. "What? What do you mean, I don't deserve it now?" she asked, her voice trembling.Giovanni shrugged. "You've changed, Jasmine. You're not the same person I fell
“What? What did you just say?” Giovanni asked turning around furiously and Jasmine stepped back a step. “Giovanni….” Jasmine stuttered as she took a deep breath. “How did he contact you?” Giovanni yelled. “He… stopped by here.” Jasmine answered gulping down her saliva down her throat. “And you just let him enter inside?” Giovanni asked fisting his hand with anger. “He is my father in law, Gio.” Jasmine answered frowning and Giovanni laughed. “Father in law? I don’t think, I had ever introduced him as your father in law, Jasmine. I told you remember… I have no father! My father is dead!” Giovanni said gritting his teeth. “I know, Giovanni. I remember,” Jasmine said softly. “But he’s still your father, regardless of your relationship with him. And he’s been trying to reach out to you for a while now. He said he wanted to make amends, to apologize for everything that happened in the past.”Giovanni’s face softened slightly at Jasmine’s words, but his expression remained guarded. “
Meanwhile, Aiden found himself behind the wheel, engrossed in driving, when his phone suddenly broke the tranquility of the moment with its insistent ringing. Glancing at the screen, he recognized the name flashing before his eyes - Grace. With a sigh, Aiden begrudgingly accepted the interruption and reluctantly answered the call."This woman won't let me have a moment's peace," Aiden muttered under his breath, already feeling a tinge of annoyance. He braced himself for whatever matter Grace was about to bring up."Adam is here... Find out where he is!" Grace's urgent voice pierced through the phone, her words weighted with concern.Aiden's eyebrows furrowed as he absorbed the unexpected information. Adam's sudden appearance triggered a wave of questions in his mind. When did he return? And more importantly, why had he come back? Confusion mingled with curiosity as Aiden attempted to decipher the motives behind Adam's unexpected return. Determined to get some answers, Aiden swiftly te
"Are you ready for more?" Giovanni's voice carried a hint of anticipation, his eyes locked on Isabella, eagerly awaiting her response.A shiver of delight coursed through Isabella's body, momentarily causing her to clamp her knees together, a fleeting instinctual reaction. However, the insatiable craving within her quickly overpowered any momentary hesitation. Her voice, laced with a mix of desire and surrender, escaped her lips, "Oh god, yes. Give it to me." With those words, she willingly parted her legs wide, baring herself to Giovanni's voracious appetite.Driven by a surge of shared excitement, Giovanni wasted no time. Even before her response had fully left the air, he was already in motion. Isabella emitted a deep, guttural groan as his rigid member slid deep into the confines of her slick, cream-filled entrance. The sensation of his cock filling her, stretching her, ignited a fiery ache that melded pleasure and desire. "Oh, fill me up," she moaned, her voice laced with an insa
With a pang of reluctance, Isabella obediently lifted her hips, allowing Giovanni's length to reluctantly slip out of her tightly grasping sheath. An almost desperate moan escaped her parted lips, aching from the sudden void that replaced the intoxicating fullness she had grown accustomed to. Yet, the momentary emptiness was fleeting. Giovanni swiftly repositioned himself, gracefully maneuvering from beneath her, while Adam took immediate control of the situation.A primal possessiveness surged within Adam as he firmly grasped Isabella's voluptuous ass, his hands asserting dominance over her curves. A mischievous grin played on his lips as he couldn't help but appreciate the sight before him. "Now that's an ass," Adam remarked, his voice dripping with admiration, followed by a playful slap to the flesh.A gasp of surprise escaped Isabella's lips as her gaze shifted over her shoulder, capturing the enticing sight of Adam drawing closer. The tip of his throbbing cock teasingly pressed a
"You're on the verge of climax," Adam remarked."Oh, dear God, yes! Please, don't stop," Isabella pleaded."Do you think you're going to orgasm?" Giovanni inquired.As Isabella's voice rose in both pitch and volume, teetering on the edge of ecstasy, she confirmed, "I'm going to experience the most intense climax imaginable."Isabella found herself in the throes of an unimaginable sensation as Adam's lips encompassed her sensitive bundle of nerves, skillfully caressing her folds, hood, and the engorged bud nestled within. He applied intense suction, his agile tongue teasing her relentlessly, seemingly exploring every inch all at once. The culmination was inevitable, and she succumbed to it.In the midst of her explosive climax, Isabella managed to muffle the scream of ecstasy by forcefully placing her hand over her mouth. Her body convulsed uncontrollably, her fingers digging into the earth as if seeking support. Her quivering thighs instinctively closed, ensnaring Adam's head between
The anticipation hung heavy in the air as Isabella's body tingled with need, yearning for the culmination of their shared desires. The atmosphere was electric, and she knew that the tantalizing journey they were embarking on was far from reaching its peak.Tongues swirled over Isabella's breasts, eagerly lapping up the creamy indulgence that adorned her skin. Lips closed around her stiffened nipples, exerting a firm suction that elicited pleasurable whimpers from her lips. The sensation of the spoons rising and falling, repeatedly cascading the homemade confection over her body, sent waves of contrasting pleasure through her. The juxtaposition of cold cream and hot mouths teased and tantalized her senses, causing her to writhe with unrestrained desire upon the grass beneath them.Lost in a haze of pleasure, Isabella's mind became consumed by the intoxicating sensations enveloping her. Yet, she wasn't prepared for what was to come.A sharp gasp escaped her parted lips when a spoonful o
Giovanni's eyes gleamed with anticipation as he dipped his spoon into the creamy scoop of ice cream. Instead of bringing it to his mouth, he turned his attention to Isabella and asked, his voice laced with desire, "Do you want a bite?"A surge of pleasure coursed through Isabella's body, intensifying the already present tingling sensation between her legs. She had felt it all day, an undeniable connection whenever Giovanni and she were together. The air seemed to crackle with electric energy, and her sex responded by growing wet with arousal. It was clear from the hunger etched on Giovanni's face that he desired more than just ice cream. This was a forbidden fantasy she had secretly indulged in, and the mere thought of a man feeding her ignited a fiery passion within her.Isabella couldn't help but smile, a mixture of excitement and nervousness coursing through her veins. She desperately hoped that this wasn't a dream or a figment of her imagination. "Sure," she replied, her voice bet
Giovanni paused for a moment, reflecting on the weight of Adam's questions. The prospect of sharing a deep bond with Isabella, navigating the complexities of their unique relationship, and maintaining equilibrium was no simple feat."Are we sure about anything in this tumultuous situation?" Giovanni replied, his voice tinged with a mixture of contemplation and uncertainty. "But what matters is our commitment to honesty, respect, and open communication. We must ensure that our actions align with the needs and desires of all involved."He understood that the path they had chosen was unconventional and would require constant effort, understanding, and compromise. Giovanni recognized that managing their relationships would require navigating uncharted territory, with each individual's needs and boundaries being taken into account."We will manage her according to our needs," Giovanni answered, his words carrying a sense of pragmatism."It's not easy... Of course. But I am sure we will man
Giovanni inserted the key into the lock, turning it with a soft click. He gently pushed open the door and stepped into Isabella's room. The warm glow of a bedside lamp illuminated the space, casting a soft light on the scene before him. Isabella lay in the center of the bed, nestled between Giovanni and Adam, who were brothers.As Giovanni entered, Isabella stirred, her eyes fluttering open. A smile graced her lips as she recognized Giovanni's presence. The room seemed to come alive with a shared sense of affection and familiarity. Giovanni and Adam, bound not only by blood but also by a deep bond, exchanged a knowing glance.With careful movements, Giovanni joined Isabella and Adam on the bed, finding his place beside his beloved brother and the woman they both cherished. Isabella shifted slightly, making room for Giovanni as he settled in beside her. The three of them formed a close-knit trio, their connection built on a foundation of trust and unconditional love.In the quiet intim
Initially starting to soften, Adam felt a renewed stiffness coursing through his shaft as Isabella skillfully manipulated him with her warm and wet vagina. The sensation heightened as she began lifting and dropping herself, expertly stroking his erection. The coupling grew increasingly messy as cum and fluids intermingled and squished onto his groin."Play with my titties, Daddy," she directed, guiding his attention to her breasts, seeking further stimulation.Adam's fingers instinctively went to work on Isabella's nipples, applying rough pressure as he rolled and pinched them between his digits."Oh yes; I can cum again...Mmm, oh, oh, yes...feels good, feels so good," she cooed, relishing in the pleasure coursing through her.With her eyes closed and head bent forward, Isabella intensified her movements, dropping harder and smacking her firm ass against Adam's thighs as she rode him. In a state of pure ecstasy, she stroked up and down, eventually locating her clit and initiating rapi