Chapitre 352: I'm not passive, I'm precise [R18] 3

She brought her mouth to his, kissing him deeply once more before shifting position.

Isabelle lifted her hips and guided the hand that had been between her legs to hold her hip once more.

The emptiness left behind made her want to sigh in frustration, but...she also felt rather giddy with excitement to feel him within her again.

She guided the tip of his length towards her opening, spreading her slickness across it.

The feeling sent a thrill down her spine, and she smiled eagerly at Tenshi before sinking down on top of him.

His shaft stretched and filled her, forcing her apart, until she could take no more, but she refused to give in. She moaned loudly as he pressed in deep inside of her.

Her muscles contracted around him as she adjusted to his size, adjusting the angle and changing the amount of friction in order to maximize the sensation for the both of them.

She gave a breathless cry. Her whole body trembled uncontrollably.