Warning: Erotic scene ahead. Not suitable for those below eighteen - shoo away until you grow up younglings.

The third point of view:

"No, this was just the beginning," Isabella told Pedro and before he could take a breather, smashed her lips against his.

Although Pedro was not prepared, he quickly got his head back into the game, groping and squeezing every part of her soft body his hands could find. He easily found her ass and kneaded it, his member coming back to life once again. Fuck! How could he want one person over and over again.

Isabella kissed him greedily, her hands grabbing the hair at the nape of his neck as she kissed him deeper. It was a wanton kiss intended to elicit nothing but lustful pleasure.

The kiss became harder and devouring as if she wanted to mark him, stark her claim on him as hers only. Her tongue swept into his mouth, starting a duel with his as their breath thickens.

Isabella moaned, pulling harder on his root as Pedro teased her with his tongue. Coming up for air, his mouth covers over hers again and this time, sucking on her lower lips until it was swollen.

He kissed down to her jaw, Isabella angling her neck to give him better access as he tasted her throat, sucking over the skin, Isabella drew a sharp breath. The kiss ran down till it got to her chest, his eyes darkening with unadulterated lust as he bent and took her nipples through her shirt.

Isabella moaned, her head lulling back from pleasure. Pedro was getting better at this and she didn't know whether to be happy or scared that he would turn her mindless with pleasure. Notwithstanding, her body shivered with anticipation.

So while Pedro continued to please her, her hand reached down to caress him through his pants, already stiff and ready for her and God, what she was going to do to him.

Pedro groaned, the mere sound throbbing through her as he sucked her harder. Isabella arched into him, her body pining for more.

Then she pushed him away, a questioning look on his face about the interruption. However, she ignored him and simply tugged on the hem of his shirt, pulling it over his head causing a smirk to tug on the corners of his mouth.

But when her hands moved to work on his zipper, he slapped her hand away.

"What?" Isabella gave him a puzzled expression.

"It's unfair," He said, "I lose one article of clothing, you lose as well. How does that sound?"

"Unfortunately," Isabella slapped away

his hand already reaching for her boobs, "I'm the one in control," She informed him as she pulled down his pants and underwear in one swift move.

"God," She gasped, her eyes flickering to Pedro's, and asked, holding his gaze, "Is this what I do to you?"

Pedro took a sharp breath in response, shifting uncomfortably on the couch. Even without touching him, the way she stared at him with unbridled lust was enough to make him come. Her luscious look aroused him.

Kneeling between his knees, Isabella pointed at his member standing at attention, "That looks unhealthy, should I help you out?" she smirked at him knowingly.

"Fuck it, Isabella! You're killing me!" Pedro cursed to his disbelief. He couldn't believe that one day he would be begging for a woman's touch. Isabella sure brings out the worst in him.

"I don't hear you asking nicely," she stood her ground.

"You're fucking damn serious?" he couldn't believe her.

"Do I look like I'm joking?" her expression was stern.

Oh God, she was serious. Fine, this was the only way out anyway, unless he was planning on jerking himself off - which was less thrilling.

"Fine," he spoke through gritted teeth, his chest heaving, "Help me out, please,"

"Please what?" she demanded, slapping his thigh.

"Please mistress!" Pedro hollered. He needed this, he needed her.

"Fine," She smiled, "Only because you asked nicely," Isabella leaned closer and reached for him, running her hand over his length.

Pedro's breath became hot and heavy just as his member in Isabella's tight grasp grew in size.

"Wow," There was astonishment in her gaze, "You can go bigger than this?" she excited him further.

Pedro groaned, closing his eyes as his breath deepened when Isabella's hand wrapped around him.

"Does it feel that good?" Isabella intentionally incited as she ran the sensitive skin of his length.

"Yes, it feels that good," He responded through a hiss, his breath nearly stopping when Isabella licked him from base to tip.

"Isabella," He moaned her name as she took him into his mouth, stroking his head up and down. Then she covered the inch of him with her mouth until she's full of him to the point of feeling him in her throat.

Pedro's hands dug into her hair, his hips bucking into her mouth causing her to gurgle yet Isabella skimmed her teeth across his length as she sucked backward till his head was all that was left in her mouth and she began to suck relentlessly. She repeated the action over and over again driving him to the edge, but just when Pedro was about to come, she stopped.

"Please don't, Isabella," Pedro pleaded, knowing this was one of her games. Had he made a mistake by giving her the control? He couldn't move a muscle, he was so fucking hard that moving was painful- very painful. Pedro could no longer recount the number of blue balls Isabella gave him in one session

"Shhh," Isabella hushed him by pressing her finger against his lip. However, Pedro opened his mouth and took her finger into his mouth, sucking on it lasciviously.

Isabella jerked away at once.

"Nice try, Pedro" She smirked, "But on a second thought, I would love to see you touch yourself,"

"What?" he was stunned, "No, no, no," Pedro began to shake his head.

"Come on baby," Isabella hovered over him, her lips temptingly ghosting over his, "It would be fun to watch,"

Finally, she leaned down and kissed him fully on the lips as if to soothe him of his pains just as Pedro's hand began to pump his length relentlessly.

Isabella leaned back to enjoy the show, her lips tilting to the side in delight as she watched his head lull back in pleasure, his sensual face was quite a sight to watch.

It didn't take long for Pedro to explode, stars dancing in his eyes as his seed spurted out.

Isabella grinned at him, "That was glorious,"