Chapter 147

In the bedroom, Michael and Isabella were wrapped up in each other, completely naked.

They kissed like there was no tomorrow, their lips locked and tongues dancing together. Things got so heated that a bit of saliva started dripping from the corners of their mouths.

Michael leaned back against the headboard, one arm around Isabella's waist, the other hand gripping the sheet.

As they kissed, Isabella's hand wandered down to Michael's groin, her fingers gently stroking his penis.

Earlier, Michael had joked that if Isabella nailed the deal with Kevin, they'd celebrate with some steamy lovemaking.

Now, they were making good on that promise.

Under Isabella's touch, Michael's penis grew thicker and harder until it was standing tall.

"Honey, this kind of thank you isn't enough," Michael said, pulling away with a cheeky grin.

Blushing, Isabella rolled her eyes at him before bending down to take Michael's nipple into her mouth.

Her tongue swirled gently around his areola.

A guy's nipples can be just as sensitive as a girl's. Michael felt a wave of pleasure shoot from his nipple to his brain, making his breathing quicken and his thoughts go fuzzy. He even let out a soft moan.

Meanwhile, Isabella's hand had left Michael's penis, and her fingers were now lightly tracing circles around his other areola, teasing his nipple.

Michael's body trembled slightly; this new sensation made him want to pin Isabella down.

"Babe, this feels amazing. Where'd you learn this?" Michael teased.

Isabella's face turned even redder. Since discovering the joys of sex with Michael, she'd watched some adult films and picked up a few tricks.

"I watched a documentary on the Animal Channel about how gorillas do it. Learned it from there," Isabella lied with a straight face.

Michael couldn't help but laugh. He playfully slapped Isabella's butt, saying, "I'm not a gorilla, and you're not a gorilla. I'm way more handsome, and you're way prettier."

Isabella laughed at Michael's joke, rolling her eyes again. She then moved away from his chest to his lower half.

Michael already knew what Isabella was planning. He gently spread his legs, making his erection more prominent.

Blushing, Isabella opened her mouth and took the tip into her mouth.

The moment her smooth, tender tongue touched the thick head, Michael let out a moan.

Michael's penis was pretty big, and Isabella had to open her mouth wide to take it all in.

Isabella's blowjob skills were definitely a work in progress; her teeth sometimes grazed the tip, making Michael wince a bit in pain.

But Michael was super understanding and patient with Isabella's efforts.

Isabella's head bobbed up and down as she took Michael's penis in and out of her mouth. When her tongue started to get tired, she let go of his penis and began to run her tongue gently along its length.

Meanwhile, Isabella's hand gently lifted Michael's scrotum, feeling the two testicles inside. She took his balls into her mouth, lightly nibbling and licking them with her tongue.

"Oh my god, babe, this feels incredible," Michael moaned with his eyes closed, gently stroking Isabella's hair.

As Isabella kept going, Michael's hands didn't stay idle. After stroking her hair, his fingers slowly trailed down her smooth back and rested on her butt.

His big hand covered Isabella's butt, feeling its softness and elasticity. He kneaded it firmly, making it turn red, the soft flesh changing shapes under his touch.

Suddenly, Michael felt a bit of moisture on his fingers. His hand had moved between Isabella's thighs.

Michael's fingers gently parted Isabella's labia, then began to stroke the slick folds, feeling her arousal grow.

Isabella's body trembled slightly, and a soft moan escaped her lips.

Her moans grew louder as Michael's fingers touched her clit.

The sensitive nub sent waves of pleasure through Isabella, making her body shudder more violently.

Just as Michael was about to slide his fingers into her entrance, Isabella stopped him.

"Are you planning to make me climax with your fingers?" Isabella asked seductively, looking at Michael before straddling his abdomen.

Michael smiled at Isabella, his hands gently caressing her breasts.

Isabella braced herself on Michael's body, using one hand to guide his penis, positioning the tip at her entrance.

Then, her body slowly descended, taking him inside.

As he entered her, Isabella felt her walls stretch around his thick shaft, the friction creating a wave of pleasure that made her moan in delight.

Similarly, Michael felt the rhythmic contractions of Isabella's walls, the slick, warm sensation sending pleasure straight to his brain.

Both of them moaned together, Isabella's body moving up and down, while Michael's penis slid in and out of her.

With his feet firmly planted on the bedsheet, Michael tried to lift his hips, bringing pleasure to Isabella at his own pace.

Together, their movements allowed him to penetrate deeply, even brushing against her cervix.

As time went by, their pace quickened, and their actions grew wilder. Isabella let go of her restraint, crying out loudly in the room.

The room was filled with their moans and cries, along with the sound of skin against skin.