Matteo encircled his hands around her thighs, his fingers holding her folds apart as his face was buried in her wet pussy, solely focusing between her thighs as he frantically licked and sucked her cunt. He stroked his tongue up and down her opened slit, silently mumbling, “Fuck!” and tasting her juice as it seeped out of her cunt. “Mmmm… This tastes so wonderful,” he muttered before lowering his mouth and plunging his tongue into her core.
“Ahhh! Oh, please, Matteo, don’t stop “, Isabella moans loudly as his tongue is buried deep inside her heated pussy. His tongue feels so fucking good that she grabs a fistful of his hair and bucks her cunt against his skilled mouth.
“Mmmm… Princess, Why would I stop when you taste so fucking good”, Matteo replied huskily as he tongued her hole again in and out, then went wiggling his tongue as he lapped out every sweet juice inside her core while her legs beckoned him in with every stroking movement he made with his tongue.
“Yesss. Give it to me!” Isabella closed her eyes, her legs buckling up. “It feels so good, Matteo”, she moaned contently, and Matteo groaned loudly, pressing his mouth against her pussy and deepening his tongue.
“Are you close, princess?” Matteo muttered against her cunt hungrily as he felt her core contract, indicating that she is nearing climax.
“Oh yes Matteo!” Isabella moaned, raking her hand through Matteo’s hair and literally rocking her cunt against his face desperately as her orgasm grew stronger.
“Then cum for me princess. I want all of your sweet nectar all over my face”, Matteo groaned loudly and pressed his face into her cunt, lapping up her juices greedily.
“Matteo”, Isabella cried out, her thigh vibrating against his cheek and ear as she came hard on his face. After having that intense orgasm, she fell back onto the bed, her chest rising and falling in rapid breaths.
“Good girl…” Matteo purred gently as he ran his tongue all over her cunt, licking off her juice while Isabella lay motionless on the bed with her eyes closed, appearing fatigued. “Don’t forget to count, princess, or I’ll have to punish you”, he reminded her in a warning tone.
Isabella took a long breath in and exhaled before responding. “One,” she said quickly.
“That’s my girl”, He groaned loudly, making her blush. “I want you to relax and enjoy yourself, princess”, he whispered, leaning back as his finger worked its way deeper into her folds. ‘Fuck!’ Her folds were soaking wet and so warm on his finger that it made his cock throb so hard. “Does this feel good, princess?” He asked, gently rubbing between her folds.
“Yes”, Isabella moaned in response.
“That’s my girl.” He grins, realizing that he is giving her pleasure. “How about we start with one”, Matteo suggested, sliding his middle finger down through her sopping folds and pushing it into her hot depths.
“Ahhh”, Isabella gasped, feeling his fingers sink deep into her cunt. Her inner walls contracted and gripped his finger, causing Matteo to growl.
“Fuck!” You’re so fucking tight and wet, princess, I fucking love it,” Matteo grunted, feeling her muscles clamp hard around his finger; the tightness had him nearly spurting out in his pants. “Tell me when you’re ready, princess.”
“I’m ready, Matteo; please just do whatever you want with me”, Isabella replied desperately.
“My little princess”, Matteo chuckled. Quite impressed by her statement as he stroked his thumb through her folds teasingly.
Isabella gasped and grasped the bed, thinking she’d made a mistake by making that statement based on the way he sounded and how it made her feel uneasy.
“Are you really sure about this princess?” he continued. “Because once I start, I’m never going to stop,” Matteo remarked as he slid his thumb up to her clit and began caressing it slowly.
“Ahhh!” Isabella exclaimed. His fingers felt so thick against her clit, making her jerk and her core twitch around his finger inside her. “Matteo!” she yelled, despite her best efforts to keep her voice low.
“Talk to me, princess,” Matteo coaxed, gently rubbing her clit with his thumb and sliding his middle finger deep inside her.
“Matteo!” Isabella let out a low moan, her head pressing back against the bed as she closed her eyes. “Yes!” She moans out. His manly finger feels incredibly long and thick as they rub against the inner walls. The sensation was incomparably stronger than having her fingers inside of her.
“I’m going to insert another finger inside you; let me know if it hurts, princess.” Matteo stated calmly before extending another of his long fingers and pushing it against her entrance until it slipped in.
Isabella moans, and when Matteo saw how good she felt, his thumb began circling her clit as he added another finger inside her, making it three. Her cunt was tight, but her core adjusted to the size of his finger just perfectly as he kept pushing both of his big fingers inside of her. “Are you okay, princess?” He asked just as his three fingers were pushed deep inside her.
Isabella’s eyes rolled back in ecstasy, feeling his thick fingers touching delicious places deep inside her that she didn’t even know she had in her cunt. “Oh fuck yes, Matteo”, she moaned, unable to utter anything else but his name.
Matteo let out a low chuckle; her moans were seeming to have effects on him. “I love it when you moan my name, princess; keep it coming”, he said as he thrust his finger deep inside her, rubbing her gspot. He could feel her core contracting, and he loved every damn feeling of it. “How does it feel, princess? Are you going to reach your orgasm soon and cum for me?” He asked humorously as he moved his fingers inside of her, rubbing her gspot still.
“Yesss Matteo!! Harder,” Isabella moans as she can feel every inch of his veiny fingers moving inside her and rubbing her gspot roughly. ‘It feels so fuckin good’. And it had her over the edge. She wanted more, which made her moan louder for him, demanding, “Matteo, move faster!”
“What was that princess?” He asked like he was unsatisfied with her demands. “If you want more, then you will have to ask a little nicely princess”, Matteo said playfully, stroking her cunt at a slow pace, making sure she felt every inch of his finger forcing it’s way inside her.
“Please, Matteo, harder, please,” Isabella moans, trying to ground her cunt against him.
Matteo smirked, and without moving his arm, he gently slid his fingers in and out, moving slowly to tease her badly. “Is this what you want me to do princess?” he asked softly, looking up at her with a grin while she groaned and swayed her hips in time with his movement.
“Matteo please…” Isabella whimpered, her eyes tightly closed, as she was so desperate for a release.
“Fuckin tell me what you want, princess; I fuckin love it”, Matteo said with a grin, veins prodding in his hand as he moved his three fingers slowly inside her.
“Fuck, please go harder, Matteo.”
“As you wish, princess,” Matteo snarled softly as he doubled down on his effort-He slid his fingers out of her cunt and shoved them back in, hitting her gspot roughly with force.
“Matteo!” Isabella yelped which called out to his attention.
“Isn’t this what you wanted me to do, Amore Mio? “(My love?)” Matteo asked softly, a smirk on his face. “For me to finger you so hard till you scream my name? Huh princess?” He questioned while thrusting his finger inside her rapidly until he could hear her wet cunt sloshing.
“Ahhh.”, Isabella moans as his fingers were stimulating her gspot, driving her over the verge of her release.
Matteo chuckled when he noticed Isabella was nearing her climax once again. “Are you cuming for me princess?” Matteo asked, quickly moving his finger inside her and rubbing her clit harder with his thumb.
“Yes Matteo! I’m cuming!” Isabella announced as she felt her orgasm quickly getting closer.
“Cum on my face, princess,” Matteo ordered affectionately with a wide grin plastered on his lips as he thrust his fingers inside her more quickly, rubbing her g-spot even harder.
Isabella let out a loud moan as she came so hard, erupting in a tremendous blast of pleasure and flooding her creamy liquid all over his face.
Matteo pressed his face against her cunt and sucked in all her juice. He leaned back and slowly drew out his fingers, allowing her juice to drip down to the bed as he brought his finger to his lips and licked it clean. “How many is it now, Princess?” he asked with a chuckle.
Breathing heavily, Isabella responds, “Two now.”
“Such a naughty girl, seite tutti miei (You are all mine) “, Matteo said, his voice deepening as he accentuated those words in his native language. She was definitely his and all what he wanted.
“What did you say?” Isabella asked, still struggling hard to catch her breath and keep her legs from trembling.