Then he took her face in his hands: "Oh, God. You are so beautiful!" He kissed her firmly on the lips.
"You are beautiful..." She says and runs her hand over Dan's firm and defined chest.
Dan smiles then grabs her sides and takes her off him, leaving her standing in front of him, to take off her shorts.
Standing in front of him wearing nothing but panties and a bra, Isadora felt vulnerable.
"Perfect." He murmured. Looking at her wearing only a fluffy bra and fluffy white panties.
He just continued to look at her for a few seconds. While his gaze traveled from Isadora's head to her feet, somehow, with each movement of his eyes it looked like he was touching her.
He takes her to the bed; he lay on his back against the headboard and pulled her into a sitting position on top of him.
'He's totally hard under me.' Isadora jokes: "You look ready."
"I've been ready since the day I learned about love and realized that I was always thinking about you."
"Did you always want me like this?" Isadora asks.
Dan nodded, "I did a good job of hiding it for a while, didn't I?"
"You could say that."
Dan pushes her down on the erection, exploding through his black shorts: "It's pretty obvious now, don't you think?"
Isadora was throbbing between her legs as she rubbed her hands over his black T-shirt that spread against his torso: "Yes."
Like the darkening of a cinema before the start of a film, the lightness of his expression disappears, indicating that things were about to begin.
He wrapped his hands around her neck, sliding it down, removed her bra by tossing it aside, he held her breasts, massaging them slowly and steadily as she struggled over his shorts.
Isadora saw that by pressing against his dick, he satisfied the excitement that was building inside her with every movement of his hand.
Dan kept one hand on her chest while he lifted the other to her face, rubbing his thumb against her pink lips, then he kissed her.
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(!)WARNING
[His favoritism rating with Isadora has increased.]
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When he stopped kissing her, Dan licked his finger and rubbed his saliva over his right nipple and licked his other hand before rubbing his fingers over his left breast, making the highest peaks erect in his hands.
"They are perfect." Dan slid both hands over her torso and wrapped them around her, squeezing her ass.
Isadora wanted him to kiss her firmly or put his mouth on her somehow while he touched her, but he just kept looking at her while massaging her ass.
Sliding her hands under his defined and beautiful abdomen, Isadora continued to move over his dick: "Can I get this out?"
"Okay." Dan waved.
She lifted the shirt over his head, making his disheveled hair look even messier. She was amazed at the contours of his body.
She had seen him shirtless many times before, but she had never thought of him as she was thinking now, of wanting to touch him.
Isadora moved her hands over his arms, he who always trained his physique, was very well defined. She ran her fingers farther down the fur trail that led to his shorts. He squeezes his abdomen with her touch, and she feels his dick squirm under her.
"Sensitive point?" She asks.
"Yes... when you touched my abdomen." He answers.
She bent down and kissed his chest gently, and that intimate gesture seemed to have an effect on him. When she pulled away, he took her by surprise when he pushed her down on him and held her there for a while.
He turned her onto her back and knelt on top of her, holding her in his arms. His disheveled hair fell over his beautiful black eyes as he looked at her and stuck two of his fingers in her mouth.
Isadora took his hand and sucked his firmly, taking them deep into her throat.
Dan's eyes were half-closed as he watched her carefully doing this, he licked his lips. Then, he reached out and spread her legs.
"Beautiful." He whispers as he pulls her white panties and puts his finger inside her: "God, you're so wet."
He took it out of her and replaced it with two fingers the next time, pushing them into her slowly as deep as they went. Isa swallowed.
"It's ok?" He asks.
"Yes..." Isa says through a groan.
He starts moving his fingers in and out of her stronger and faster. She could even hear how wet she was.
Squeezing her breasts together, she bent her head back and her body jumped. She started to lose control, moving her hips to find his hand.
Dan knew this when he suddenly pulled his fingers out of it: "Don't come yet."