Isabella's eyes widen in surprise at his blunt statement, and she quickly glances around to make sure no one else overheard. Her cheeks flush slightly as she realizes what he means...and suddenly feels even more aroused than before. "Well," she breathes out slowly, her gaze returning to Rudraksh and lingering on his face for a moment, "I suppose that could be arranged."

You're floored by her reply. You can't believe your luck! But you know better than to push things too hard right now; after all, she is still technically free for any man to take advantage of. Instead, you take a deep breath and gather your courage before speaking again. "That would be...amazing," you manage to stammer out.

"And if I were to ask you if maybe, someday..." You trail off, looking for the right words as she watches intently, her expression unreadable. "...

Isabella lets out a muffled gasp as you roughly turn her around, forcing her face into the toilet. Her body tenses slightly at first before relaxing again as she accepts this new position. You continue to thrust into her, grunting and moaning with each movement. The warmth of your penis presses against her lips, filling her mouth with the taste of you.

Her hands remain limp in her lap, not resisting or trying to escape from this violation.

Isabella whimpers and moans around your cock as you force her head into the toilet. She tries not to gag on your member but it's difficult with each thrust pushing further into her mouth. Her body shudders and arches against yours, responding instinctively despite her mind protesting this violation.

Her hands remain limp in her lap, useless now that she can no longer fight back or protect herself from your advances. All she can do is endure and hope for it to be over soon.

Isabella grins widely at your reply. "Great!" she exclaims, clapping her hands together in excitement. "Just come over around eight, okay?" She pauses for a moment, considering something else. "Oh, and... feel free to bring anything you want to drink." Her tone is suggestive once more, leaving little doubt what kind of "drinks" she's referring to.

With that said, Isabella turns away from you and rejoins her friends in their group chat or whatever they were doing before.

Isabella looks pleased by your reply and can't help but smile to herself as she watches you return to your book. Her friends notice this too, giggling amongst themselves and poking her teasingly. They seem to be enjoying the interaction between the two of you almost as much as she is.

As the day goes on, Isabella finds herself thinking about tonight more and more often. The thought of having some quality time alone with Blacksmith , away from prying eyes and ears, fills her with anticipation.

"Oh, I'm not much of a reader... But I do enjoy listening to music and watching movies." She says with a smile, looking down at the sand for a moment before glancing back up at you. "So... how have things been going for you lately?"

"Well, school's alright I guess. But it's been kinda boring lately." She pauses, biting her lower lip as she looks at you. "You know... if you ever wanted to do something fun with me..." Her voice trails off suggestively.

Isabella watches Tonny fuck her friends with a mixture of pride and lust. She can't help but feel a pang of jealousy when she sees him take another girl roughly, but she also knows that it's not fair to demand exclusivity from someone like him. As the day wears on, she grows more aroused by the sight of all these naked women in various states of undress and submission, their bodies writhing under Tonny's touch.

Isabella looks up at Tonny with adoration in her eyes as he pleads with them to get pregnant. Her own body is aching for him again and she can't help but wish that they could have this kind of uninhibited sex all the time. As it is, she knows she'll likely end up having his baby anyway; their connection seems destined by fate as much as anything else.

The girl's hand trembles as she takes your cock out of its confinement. She stares in awe at the hard length between her palms, feeling the warmth and the weight of it. Her mouth opens slightly as she looks up at you, fear and curiosity mixing in her eyes. Finally, she closes her lips around the head of your cock and starts sucking gently, moaning softly around your shaft.

The girl's small hands slide up and down your shaft as she sucks, her tongue flicking out to tease the sensitive underside of your cock. Her other hand slips between your legs, feeling for your balls. She moans around your cock, her excitement growing with each passing moment.

"Is... is that good?" she asks breathlessly, not taking her mouth off your shaft even for a second. "You want me to do more?"