Capturing Happiness by M E Clayton

Author:M E Clayton [Clayton, M E]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance, love, comedy, family, billionaires
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 6

Julian Vincent Moretti~

I knew the second she conceded. She lifted her beautiful amber eyes at me and they were swarming with wicked need. “Promise not to mess up the dress?”

I ran my hand down her neck until I was holding as much of her tit as I could. Isabella still had a body that stopped traffic. She still had huge tits and wide hips, and twenty years later, I still walked around with a perpetual hard-on all day. If it wouldn’t traumatize our kids, I’d spend all day with my dick in any of her three orifices.

“I’ll try, baby.” It was as much as I could promise.

She shimmied her dress up over her hips and looking down at her stocking clad legs, garter belt and white, lace panties had me foaming at the mouth. Isabella was stunning; there wasn’t any way anyone could dispute that. But whatever made her the one for me had me seeing no one but her; had me desiring no one but her. She still calmed me. She still soothed me. She still fucking owned me.

I held her tit in one hand and brought the other one down, sliding it inside the white lace. I cupped her pussy and found her already soaking wet. I knew it was the promise of making her sore that did it. Isabella loved how brutal I could take her. She let out a quiet moan and I immediately started to finger fuck her. “Jesus, Isabella, nothing feels better than your pussy wrapped around any of my body parts.”

She braced her hands on my biceps. “Mmmm…”

“Isabella, baby, I need you on your hands and knees if there’s going to be a chance of saving your dress.” She gave me a sly smile as she lifted her dress and never averting her eyes from mine, slowly lowered herself to the floor. Fuck, Isabella on her knees in front of me always makes me insane.

She twisted over until she was on all fours and looked back at me over her shoulder waiting for me to mount her like the tiger in heat I was.

I took out my dick as I lowered on my knees behind her. I flipped as much of the material of her dress as I could over onto her back and out of the way as much as possible. Greeting me was a vision of her wide hips and round ass covered in barely there panties. I wanted to rip them off with my teeth, but I knew she’d kill me if she had to participate in Trystan’s wedding without any panties on.

Instead, I lowered them until they were pooled around her bent knees and my fingers went back to spearing her wet hole as I got my cock out with my other hand.

I didn’t ask her if she was ready because my fingers were soaked enough to let me know that she was. Besides, Isabella loved it when I ripped her open. She always took whatever I gave her and she always begged for more.

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