“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. “
“Isabella… Isabella.” Casey called out loud standing in the living room. “Isabella, come downstairs.” Casey yelled again. “Yes, Mom.” Isabella replied as she looked up at her mother from upstairs with a frown and then walked down the stairs. She looked at Daniel standing at the other side of the living room and then, her eyes looked at the people standing with lots of bags in their hands in the living room with her mom. Her frown deepened looking at them. She isn’t sure who these young people are and hope that, her dad didn’t take money from these young people too. “Mom, who are they?” Isabella asked frowning and before her mother say anything, one of the girl who seems like in her mid 30’s spoke up. “Hello, Ms. Isabella. I am, Olivia Anne. I work for Mr. Gomez. They all are here for you to prepare for your wedding tomorrow.” Olivia said and Isabella took a deep breath. She couldn’t believe everything is happening right now…. She is going to get married to Giovanni tomorrow and
“Mom…” Isabella called with teary eyes and Casey nodded her head wiping her tears away from her eyes. “Well, you look beautiful for sure. But no worries, if you don’t like this one, we have more. Would you like to see it?” Olivia asked. “Sure.” Isabella answered. The other people opened an another curtain and Isabella saw the bridal gown was waiting for her. It was a stunning dress, with intricate lace detailing and a flowing train that seemed to go on forever. Isabella couldn't help but feel a twinge of excitement as she looked at it.Olivia gestured for her to step onto the platform in front of the mirror. Isabella did as she was told, and Olivia began to adjust the dress to fit her perfectly. As she worked, Olivia chatted away, asking Isabella about her preferences and giving her advice on how to wear the dress.Isabella found herself warming up to Olivia, who seemed genuinely kind and interested in her well-being. She realized that she could use a friend like her, especially in
Isabella looked at her father’s pictures in her phone. They were together hugging each other in the picture. It was a beautiful picture and they really had so fun on that day. They always used to go cycling, trekking, racing’s everywhere together and they always click lots of funny pictures. The days always ended up with so fun and they become too tired as well. Tears rolled down her eyes as she remembered how beautiful those days were with her father. They always argue about things and Her father always make sure She ends up winning in the arguments even though, he was right. But this time he isn’t here to argue with her anymore… he left her. He left her and took his last breath without even seeing her one last time. Isabella knew that her father was always proud of her and loved her more than anything in this world. He always dreamt of walking her down the aisle on her wedding day and watching her marry the love of her life. But now, he was not here to witness it. It was the bigg
“Mom…” Isabella called and Casey chuckled. “Well, we can’t do anything. You will be leaving me and this house anyway… even if you married with love or not. You had to leave.” Casey said caressing her hairs. “Mom, I couldn’t able to sleep alone… can you sleep with me tonight?” Isabella asked and Casey nodded her head. “Of course.” Casey answered and laid down beside Isabella. The mother and daughter cuddled each other tightly while Isabella kept her head on her mother’s chest. “Mom…” Isabella called making Casey look up at her who was caressing her hair. “Yes?” Casey asked smiling down at her daughter. “How about you stay with me for the next three years too?” Isabella asked. Casey’s smile faltered for a moment as she looked at her daughter. She knew what Isabella was asking, and it broke her heart.“Sweetheart, you know I can’t do that.” Casey answered and Isabella sighed. “I will request Giovanni to let you stay with me… I am sure he will agree.” Isabella said. “No, Isabell
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