Chapter 62 Should I Stop, Princess?

• "Yes, Princess", was the only word that left his lips before he leaned in with his lips forward and claimed her lips at once in a deep kiss. This time, it felt more sensational and nasty. As he kiss her, he felt his cock grow hard and twitch.
• Matteo closed his eyes, feeling that it was unbelievable that he couldn’t control himself. His hand dropped abruptly, grabbing her waist and pulling her closer to him while she tugged down on his shirt collar with both hands as their bodies collide and pressed against each other.
• Isabella surrendered her body to him, standing on tiptoe and putting her hand around his neck for support. With her eyes closed, she parted her lips as soon as he thrust his tongue into her mouth. He kissed her so deeply, as if his whole heart relied on it, that she found it hard to breathe. She felt his hand cradle her cheek and the back of her hair gently while sliding his other hand down to her ass to pull her into his hard cock, which rubbed on her public region through her dress. She quavered and moaned into his mouth. The feel of his protruding bulge in between them had a sinful effect on her. Her pussy was swiftly moistening and itching with a need to feel his cock inside her.