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KYLER'S POV

"Now," I turn to Isabelle, who continues to swallow, breathing heavily, almost like she knows exactly what I am about to do to her. "On your knees," I say, and she hesitates, I walk closer to her, staring around her body, and the only thing I can think about is how to get rid of that dress, I need to feel her skin against mine, I can't wait to touch it. "On your fucking knees," I blurt out, and instantly she drops to her knees. "That's my good girl," I say.

"Kyler," she calls out breathlessly.

I stand in front of her and hold her chin up with my index finger. Her eyes meet mine. "Oh," she mutters, looks away.

"Take it off, my belt," Isabelle's eyes meet with mine, fierce, and not willing to obey. "Isabelle?" She tightens her lips and slowly begins to take it off. Damn, she's not protesting with me right now? How much more cute can she be?

The thinly carpeted floor dug into my skin, and my breaths came out in harsh rasps when my cock sprung out, thick and hard, and alread
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