With Matteo’s smooth gaze fixed on Isabella, he unbuttoned his shirt slowly, revealing his strong, muscular chest. As he took his shirt off, he let it fall to the ground and exposed his flawless physique.
Isabella’s stomach fluttered, and she wasn’t aware she was unknowingly licking her lips as her eyes took in the half-features of Matteo’s nude body. His shoulders were broad, his chest rippled with muscles, and his abs were strongly defined. Every part of his body was neatly shaved and clean. The sleeve tattoos on his arms and the prominent veins in every part of his arm make him appear breath-taking. ‘God!’ She thought she was hallucinating because Matteo looked like a sexy Greek male model.
“Do you want it rough or hard”, Matteo asked, breaking the intense silence between them, his eyes scrutinizing her body and the overwhelming expression on her face.
Isabella swallowed hard; her cheek flushed. “I… don’t know,” she responded in a silent whisper, sheepishly. She seemed shy that she understood what he meant by that.
“How about this ”, Matteo said, his veiny hands reaching down for the loop of his belt while Isabella’s gaze followed every movement. He continued, “I will go the easier way for you, then hard and rough, and I will make sure you enjoy every bit of my cock thrusting inside you till you cum.” He said. “Are you okay with that Princess?” He asked with a raised eyebrow as his hand made its way to the center of his pants.
“Y…yes”, Isabella couldn’t say no as her gaze was captivated by his bare, strong abs that extend to his waist.
Matteo noticed it and smirked proudly. “Does my body turns you on, princess?” He asked, and immediately her mind snapped out of her trance, and she tore her eyes away from him.
“I’m sorry….” Isabella apologized, ‘like it was a mistake’. Well, of course it wasn’t. Matteo was certain of that, and yet he still wanted her to keep staring at him.
“No princess, you don’t have to”, Matteo gave her a naughty look as he bit out his lower lips, and ‘dammit’, she could swear he looked sexy when he did that. As he began to unbuckle his belt, he slightly arched his back so he could look down at his waist, while Isabella’s eyes drifted down from his abs to his tampered hips and the V lines that lead to his torso.
Looking down at him, Isabella could see the huge bulge that had developed in his pants-It made her wonder how big his cock would be if he eventually pulled his pants off. ‘But Dammit!!’ That didn’t hide the fact that Matteo was looking totally hot! The posture of his body right now gives off an exceedingly enticing and seductive appearance. Isabella couldn’t help but swallow a gulp of saliva as she watched him undo his belt.
“I’m all yours, Isabella”, Matteo said as he proceeded to remove his belt and Isabella’s eyes widened as she sheepishly looked away, unwilling to see what lay beneath his waist.
Matteo chuckled when he saw what she did and said, “Don’t close your eyes, princess. I want you to watch me while I undress for you”, Matteo says, but she didn’t turn to look at him. He stopped and walked close to her, his pants almost half-way down. He reached down on the bed and took her hands, then pulled her up to a proper sitting position. Isabella’s heart skipped. He smirked as he guided her hand to his body and ran her fingers through the middle of his abs.
Isabella gulped, feeling how hard his body felt. Her hands shook as he guided it down through his muscles. She had been wanting to feel it, and it’s just too good to be true.
As Matteo trailed her hand down his abs, he took a deep breath as his cock began to grow once again. “Your touch turns me on, Isabella,” he breathed out, lowering her hand to his belt. “I want you to pull down my pant since you don’t want to watch me undress”, He said in a whisper, and Isabella instantly removed her shaky hands and turned her head away.
Matteo chuckles. He didn’t want to compel her to do anything against her will. “Such an innocent princess”, He ridiculed, and that practically made Isabella roll her eyes in her mind, knowing she wasn’t as naïve as he believed. If only he knew what she does behind closed doors, he wouldn’t say this about her. She could do it, but she felt nervous, bashful, and exposed in front of him.
Matteo unbuckled his belt in front of her and let his pants fall to his feet as his cock sprung out fully erect, striking against his muscular abs.
Isabella closed her eyes as she was shocked to see him completely nude. He was her boss, and she had never imagined she’d be able to view his amazing figure without any clothes on.
Matteo smirked again and lifted her chin, causing her eyes to flicker open. “Darling, do you like what you see?” With a smug expression, he inquired.
At that precise moment, Isabella didn’t know what came over her and she let her gaze slowly wander down and flit over his body before settling on his cock. She was stunned at what she saw. His cock was an inch longer than average and actually bigger than she had imagined it to be; it was as rigid as a rock and had strong veins running through it. His cock pointed up but curved back toward his stomach, and a little string of semen was attached to the tip of his cock. It seemed to her that he had been working out on his cock recently since he was just too big. She had expected his cock to be little based on the bulge in his pants, but this was beyond her expectations, and she was inwardly scared that he wouldn’t be able to get it fully in to fit inside of her, but that wouldn’t stop her from trying either way.
Isabella wanted to look away so Matteo wouldn’t notice her ogling at his cock, but she can’t since she has never seen such a thick pink cock-head as his, and the sight of it made her extremely wet for him.
When Isabella eventually drew her eyes away from his drippy, wet cock and looked back up at him, Matteo was already smiling at her. It was obvious he had caught her staring, and it made her feel embarrassed.
“Does my body make you wet, princess?” Matteo asked, and Isabella was left speechless.
‘I mean, who wouldn’t feel hot when staring at his goddamn sinful muscular body?’ Isabella thought, and she heard Matteo smirk. He was staring down at her boobs as his right hand grasped hold of his cock.
Isabella’s looked down at him and watch as Matteo began to pump his cock back and forth, causing more drips of his pre-come to flow from his slit. He needed a release to calm down his hardness and keep him from going too hard on her.
‘Oh My God!’ Isabella gasped at the sight of it. Watching him stroke his cock openly in front of her was having a very powerful effect on her. She could sense her pussy-flowing moisture seeping out of her. ‘Damm!’ she exclaims inwardly as she had the strong urge to wrap her lips around his cock and suck off the large string of semen on his thick cock-head, to test how nice they’d taste. She was desperate to know if it tasted like hers, even if she found the thought repulsive.
Matteo’s gaze dropped on her, and he noticed Isabella looking at his cock. “Would you like a taste of me, princess?” Matteo inquired, his gaze fixed on her tits as he stroked his cock in his fist.