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Love of the Lycan 41.
Giovanni smiled up at Isabella, admiring her beauty as she returned his smile. His gaze wandered down to her shaved pussy, and he couldn't resist the urge to touch her. Slowly, he reached out and ran his fingers over her wet slit, sliding up and down, over and over again.“You are beautiful, Isabella.” Giovanni said admiring her beautiful body. Isabella couldn't help but moan out loud as his fingers trailed up and down her pussy. She didn't have a clue as to what he was doing, but she knew it felt good, exciting, and dangerous. She wanted to keep going, to explore the depths of pleasure with him.As he continued to explore her body, he could feel her responding to his touch, her hips rising to meet his every move. The heat of the moment was almost overwhelming, and he found himself lost in the intensity of the pleasure that they were both experiencing.Isabella's moans grew louder and more urgent as he teased her with his fingers, driving her closer and closer to the edge of orgasm.
Love of the Lycan 42.
Giovanni's hot breath against her neck sent shivers down her spine, causing her to arch her back in pleasure. His hands on her hips made her feel secure and wanted, as he guided her to where he wanted her. She could feel the tip of his hard cock brushing against her clit, making her squirm with excitement. "Spread your legs for me," he whispered into her ear, and she eagerly complied. With a small whimper, she opened herself up to him, revealing her wet and glistening pussy. She could feel her excitement growing with each passing moment, her body aching for his touch.As he positioned himself between her legs, she couldn't help but feel a sense of pure lust and desire. She loved giving herself to him like this, her sopping-wet pussy just begging to be fucked. With each thrust, she moaned with pleasure, her body responding eagerly to his touch.As the cock easily slides into her, she gasps at the sensation. Giovanni moves slowly at first, savoring the way her hips grind towards him, s
Love of the Lycan 43.
Isabella rolled over the comfortable mattress but suddenly, a sudden pain hit her stomach making her growl. “Ouch...” Isabella says in her sleep and slowly opened her eyes but she couldn't able to as sunlight bore into the room. She tried opening her eyes and looked around and realised that she is in the bedroom... And... Naked. Her eyes widened looking down at her and saw herself covered in the comforter. She frowned realising what had happened with Giovanni last night. They both had an intense night together... And she slept in his arms last night. She looked around but she didn't notice him anywhere in the room. She frowned trying to find anything that belong to him but she couldn't. “Argh... God. What did I even end up doing?!” Isabella scolded herself. Isabella was filled with a sense of anxiety and anticipation as she stood in the middle of the dimly-lit room, her eyes scanning every corner for any trace of Giovanni. The room was still and quiet, except for the soft rustl
Love of the Lycan 44.
With a slow, deliberate movement, Isabella rose from the plush couch that cradled her weary form. Clutching the comforting embrace of her soft, warm comforter, she made her way up the staircase, each step marked by the weight of her sorrow. As tears welled up in her eyes, they cascaded down her cheeks, mirroring the pain that burdened her heart.The disbelief within Isabella was palpable, suffusing her every thought and movement. The events that had unfolded between her and Giovanni, whatever they may have been, had left her emotionally raw and vulnerable. In the depths of her despair, she couldn't fathom that Giovanni, the man she had shared a connection with, would simply abandon her in the vast expanse of their grand residence and disappear into the unknown.Questions gnawed at her, her mind tortured by uncertainty. Would he ever return to this house, their shared sanctuary? Or had she become nothing more than a passing flame in his life, a mere mistress temporarily occupying his a
Love of the Lycan 45.
"Isabella," Adam's voice filled the airwaves with concern, "please, if you can, try to explain to me what happened in as much detail as you can. I know it's difficult, but as your friend, I genuinely want to understand and be there for you."Isabella hesitated, her voice trembling with a mixture of fear and vulnerability. "Adam, what I'm about to tell you is something that will deeply trouble you. I don't want anyone to harbor misconceptions about my family or make wrongful judgments."Adam's tone conveyed reassurance as he responded, "Isabella, trust me, I won't let any preconceived notions cloud my perception of you or your family. You know me well enough to know that I don't pass judgment. As your friend, I am here to support you unconditionally. Whatever you decide to do, I want to be by your side. Please, let me know what actually happened."Overwhelmed by emotion, Isabella closed her eyes tightly, tears streaming down her face, as she mustered the strength to confide in Adam.I
Love of the Lycan 46.
Taking her fork, Isabella delicately cut into the stack of pancakes, allowing the syrup to cascade over them like a golden waterfall. As she raised the bite to her lips, she closed her eyes, relishing the taste of the sweet syrup mingling with the light, fluffy texture of the pancake. In that moment, the fleeting pleasure provided a fleeting solace amidst the chaos that had engulfed her existence.Yet, even as she savored the delicious breakfast, Isabella's mind couldn't help but drift back to her father. Once a kind and responsible man, she could hardly believe how he had succumbed to the destructive allure of gambling, leaving their lives in ruins. Regret and guilt gnawed at her, wondering if there was anything she could have done differently to prevent his downward spiral. Perhaps she could have intervened earlier, voiced her concerns, and shielded him from the ill-fated choices that led them to this heartbreaking predicament.Setting down her fork, Isabella broke free from her rum
Love of the Lycan 47.
Jasmine, her curiosity piqued, addressed Giovanni with a blend of concern and intrusion as she boldly swung the door open and entered his office without seeking permission. Her voice carried a tinge of suspicion as she questioned, "Where were you last night?"Caught off guard by her unexpected intrusion, Giovanni let out a weary sigh, setting his pen aside and closing the file he had been working on. He lifted his gaze to meet Jasmine's stern expression, a mixture of annoyance and curiosity evident on her face. Taking a moment to compose himself, Giovanni spoke up, his tone tinged with a hint of irritation, "Don't you think it would have been more appropriate to knock before barging into my office like this?"Jasmine's amusement was palpable as she responded, a faint chuckle escaping her lips, her arms now folded across her chest. The act of folding her arms portrayed a sense of confidence, almost as if she was ready to challenge Giovanni's response.Jasmine's words dripped with frust
Love of the Lycan 48.
"Ryle is here to spend some time with me. We're going to have a lot of fun today, right buddy?" Giovanni said, his voice filled with enthusiasm as he turned his attention back to his nephew, hoping to redirect the conversation and avoid any further tension.Jasmine's tone was inquisitive as she probed Ryle with questions. "No. But, we need to know why he is here, right? What if he needed anything? Tell me, Ryle. Why are you here?"Ryle's innocent voice filled the room. "I miss Uncle Giovanni a lot, Aunt Jasmine. I wanted to meet him. I overheard from Grandpa that he is in his pack house...so, I came here to meet him." He looked up at his uncle with an adoring gaze, clearly thrilled to be in his presence.Jasmine's lips curved upwards, touched by the little boy's words. "That's sweet of you, Ryle. But did you inform anyone at home that you were coming here?" she inquired, her voice gentle and kind.Ryle's response was hesitant. "Ummm..." he murmured, his gaze shifting to the floor.Gio
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