“Izabella,” I mumbled. Xav leaned back against the couch. His crisp, linen shirt pulled taut across his, in my opinion, massive chest. He just sa... there, sat there staring at me. I almost felt like I was a science project, like he was studying me. By the time he spoke again, my stomach was in knots. “I prefer Bella…yes…Bella. You look more like a Bella, beautiful,” he went on. “Ha. Ha. Don’t patronize me. If you want beauty, go butter up Cissy,” I snorted. “Don’t sell yourself short, pretty. Every time he mounted me though, he was getting more serious about finding a hole for his bony shaft. Now, most of the time, he would mount me from the side and quickly swing around behind me with his front legs grasping my waist, jerking my ass backward against his stabbing rod. The fleshy tip of his cock, slipping across the cheek of my ass to the crack, closer and closer to his target until suddenly it was there. I knew it. He knew it. He felt the heat with the sensitive tip and tried to. More

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