Page 33 of Silent Night With Alessio

The look in her eyes. There’s a depth of feeling there that takes my breath away, something raw and powerful.

She reaches out, her fingers brushing over my hand, and her voice is barely a whisper. “It’s the same for me, Alessio. I can’t explain it. I don’t have words for what I feel for you, but it’s… it’s stronger than anything I’ve ever known.”

I pull her closer, unable to resist any longer, the warmth of her body pressing against mine, the scent of her skin filling my senses.

Every inch of me aches for her, a longing that has been building from the moment we first met, and now there’s nothing holding me back.

Our lips meet, and it’s as if the world falls away, leaving only us in the quiet of this room.

The kiss is fierce, consuming, filled with all the emotions we’ve kept bottled up for so long. Her hands tangle in my hair, pulling me closer, and I can feel the intensity of her passion, her desperation to be near me, to forget everything but this moment.

I wrap my arms around her, holding her tightly, as if I can keep her safe, as if this one embrace can erase every danger, every threat.

The kiss deepens, and I can feel the warmth of her skin beneath my fingertips, the soft curve of her waist, the way her body molds against mine as if she belongs here, as if she’s always belonged here.

I can’t help myself anymore, can’t stop myself. I don’t want to, and for the first time, I truly feel like I don’t need to.

My hands move over her back, feel her tender shoulders shudder at my touch as I reach her zipper and pull it down gently.

Her dress falls away easily. She tilts her shoulders, helping them slip off. Her movements are pacy, rigorous, all happening while we’re still locked in this breathless kiss…

If I can even call it a kiss at this point.

It’s more like eating in the other person's soul.

Her tongue is trusting deep into my mouth, she’s lapping at my tongue like it’s a piece of candy and it sends a bolt of excitement through me.

I want to see what her mouth can do with other parts of me.

My cock is so stiff at this point that it aches as it pushes against my trousers. I pull away from the kiss just for a moment, and then I see her… all of her… and I can fully take her in.

She stares at me, almost breathless, her beautiful round breasts heaving up and down with each inhale and exhale. Her areoles round her pink nipples in a way that captures me and before I know it, I’m placing my entire mouth over them.

“Oh Alessio..” she moans, digging her fingers into my hair, pulling me tighter into her breast like she wants me to swallow it whole.

I swirl my tongue around her perfect areola, her perfect nipple, and I know it’s having an effect because of how her breath hitches and her body arches.

I take my hand downward, and when they reach her panties, I’m thrilled to find them soaked.

Isabella wants me, needs me now.

Just as much as I need her.

I slip two fingers in, barely wasting time building up the tempo, and I drive my fingers in and out of her with a rapidness that’s fueled by my crazed need for her.

She responds, matching my tempo, grinding her warm pussy all over my fingers. She moves fast, almost rabidly, and I match her all the way with the movement on my hand.

And then…Wow

She sucks in a breath and it’s like she freezes, her eyes glazed over as she looks at me. It’s like her soul leaves her body.

“Alessio…” she says, the sound escaping her in a barely audible whisper. It hangs in the air, a moment of near total silence but for the glorious noises escaping her pooling pussy as my fingers relentlessly dive into it… and then she screams.

It’s a loud, full sound that reverberates through my room. I know damn well that someone in this building hears it, but I don’t give the slightest fuck right now.

The sound and the sight are magical. She rattles like a woman possessed. Her eyes roll back, her mouth slacked, agape. I want to see this site for the rest of my life.

“You like it when I finger your pussy?” I ask, my voice a low growl. I can’t help the animal she’s turning me into.

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