He slid his hand from her face to cover her bre@st. He pulled at her n!pple until it was hard. Sliding his hand down to her wetness. She moaned when he slid one finger inside her, feeling how tight she was.
“Bruised? Does it hurt?” Radagast was a little worried.
“Yes.” Isobel sounded as if she was in pain.
“Do you want me to stop?” He sounded disappointed.
“No.” She turned around, straddling him. “Show me how?” She whispered, panting. His hot lust reflected in her eyes. Lifting her hips a little, he slid his rock-hard arousal inside her. Wanting to slowly let her get used to him, she moved down onto him quickly, moaning as he filled her.
“I would like you to do it this way.” Isobel showed him and blushed.
“Okay. Any other demands?” Radagast looked amused.
“Not at the moment.” She sm
