Isabella’s pov

“Victor hangs up on him, I don't care right now,” I whispered, still bent over the couch with just the head of his cock inside me.

My pussy was clenching around it begging for more.

The phone kept buzzing on the table and my whole body felt on fire from how close we were to getting caught.

He cursed again but pulled out slowly leaving me empty and aching. “Can’t risk it Bella. Your dad would lose his mind if he knew I was balls deep in his daughter.”

Victor grabbed the phone and stepped away answering with a calm voice like nothing happened.

I straightened up pulling...