bookpower Chapter 164 Isabella's Bodyguards
Chapter 164 Isabella's Bodyguards
When I finally stirred from my deep, satisfied sleep, I became aware of the soft, warm bodies still pressed against mine. Opening my eyes, I saw that everyone was still lying on the bed with me, our limbs entwined, our breaths synchronized in a rhythm of pure, sated pleasure.
The room was bathed in the soft, golden light of the afternoon sun, casting a warm glow over our naked, spent forms. The air was thick with the scent of last night's passions, a mix of sweat, sex, and the faint aroma of luxurious perfumes.
I glanced at the clock on the bedside table and noticed it was already 3 PM. It was Sunday, which meant everyone had a day off—a day to indulge in more carnal delights. I quietly slipped out of bed, my body already stirring with renewed lust.
I took a shower, the warm water cascading over my body, reawakening my senses and washing away the remnants of last night's debauchery.
When I returned to the bedroom, I saw Stella and Margaret awake, their naked bodies stretched out on the bed, their eyes filled with lust and fixed on me. Their nipples were hard, their breasts heaving with each breath, their legs slightly parted to reveal the glistening wetness between their thighs.
"Master, please," they both begged, their voices dripping with desire. "We need you. We need your cock."
I remembered that they were punished, denying them the pleasure of my cock. I decided to make them even more hungry for it. I walked up to them, my cock already growing and throbbing, and gently slapped their pussies, making them moan loudly. Their bodies arched, their hips bucking towards me, desperate for more contact.@@@@
"Aaaah," they cried out in unison, their hands reaching out to touch me, but I stepped back, teasing them further.
Their moans woke the others. Karen, stretching languidly, her body on full display, said, "Margaret and Stella, you both are not allowed to cheat. Don't seduce Jack. You are not allowed to have his cock today. You have to wait till tomorrow, and no masturbating either. Your orgasms belong to him. Only he can make you cum."
"I have to go," I said, my voice heavy with promise. "But don't worry, I'll be back to fuck you all senseless." They pouted playfully, their hands already exploring each other's bodies, a tangled mess of limbs and desire. I could see the lust in their eyes, the promise of more to come.
I drove towards the location Isabella had sent me, my body already throbbing with anticipation. When I arrived, I found Isabella at a remote, bungalow-style safe house, tucked away from prying eyes, the perfect setting for our debauched pleasures. She opened the door, her face lighting up with a smile, her body barely covered in a silk robe that clung to her curves, leaving little to the imagination. The sight of her made my cock throb even harder.
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"Jack, you're here! I missed you so much," she said, hugging me tightly, her body pressing against mine. I could feel her hard nipples through the thin fabric, her breath hot on my neck. I kicked the door shut behind me, my hands already eager to explore her body.
I kissed her deeply on the lips, my hands roaming over her curves, my fingers tracing the edge of her robe before slipping inside to cup her bare ass. She moaned softly, her body melting against mine. I could feel the heat radiating from her, the scent of her arousal filling the air.
Isabella took my hand and led me inside, her hips swaying seductively with each step. She sat down with me on the couch, her voice a sultry whisper, "They're in the bedroom, taking a bath now. Getting ready for you."
I pulled Isabella into my arms, my lips finding her neck, her collarbone, before moving down to capture one hard nipple in my mouth. She moaned, a deep, throaty sound that sent a surge of lust through me. "Hmmmmmm," she purred, her body arching against mine.
Her robe fell open, revealing her naked body, glistening and wet, ready for me. I slid my hand between her thighs, my fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in slow, deliberate circles.
"Where is the gift I gave you?" I asked, my voice hoarse with desire.
Isabella blushed, a shy smile playing on her lips. She stood up, her robe falling to the floor, and walked naked to another room. She returned with the strap-on I had given her, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment and arousal.