Isabella loses her virginity

Isabella and Bianca exchanged a glance, an unspoken agreement passing between them. Together, they moved to either side of Nicolás, their hands roaming over his body, touching, teasing, and kissing every inch of his skin. Isabella's lips trailed down his neck and chest, while Bianca nibbled on his earlobe and whispered filthy words into his ear.

Slowly, surely, they felt him respond, his cock hardening once more under their expert touch. Nicolás groaned, his hips thrusting upward, seeking more of their attention.

"That's it, baby," Bianca murmured, her hand wrapping around his cock, giving it a firm squeeze. "Get hard for us again."

Isabella joined her, her own hand stroking him in tandem with Bianca's, their fingers intertwined as they worked him back to full arousal. As they teased and touched him, they shared lingering kisses, their tongues dancing between their mouths, the taste of each other mingling with the lingering remnants of Nicolás's cum.

When Nicolás was fully hard once more, they positioned themselves on either side of him, their bodies pressing against his. Nicolás kissed Isabella deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth, before turning to Bianca and doing the same. They took turns kissing him, their hands roaming over his body, touching and teasing him until he was aching with need.

"I want you," Bianca whispered in his ear, her voice a sultry purr. "I want you to fuck me, Nicolás."

Nicolás growled in response, his cock twitching with anticipation. He gently pushed the girls off of him, rising to his knees on the bed. Bianca lay back, spreading her legs wide in invitation, her eyes sparkling with desire.

Isabella watched in fascination as Nicolás positioned himself between Bianca's legs, his cock jutting forward, ready to claim her. She moved closer, her breath quickening as she prepared to witness their union.

With a deep breath, Nicolás guided his cock to Bianca's entrance, rubbing the tip against her slick folds. Bianca gasped, her hips arching upwards, **** for more. Slowly, gently, he eased himself into her, his cock stretching her open, filling her completely.

Bianca cried out in pleasure, her hands clawing at his back as he began to thrust, his hips rolling in a steady rhythm. Isabella watched in awe, feeling her pussy burning as she observed their passionate coupling. She reached between her own legs, her fingers slipping into her wetness, as she touched herself in time with Nicolás's thrusts.

As Nicolás fucked Bianca, his grunts and groans filling the air, Isabella continued to pleasure herself, her fingers sliding in and out of her pussy, her thumb rubbing circles around her clit. The sounds and smells of sex surrounded her, heightening her arousal and pushing her closer to the edge.

Bianca's moans grew louder and more frantic, her body writhing beneath Nicolás as he drove deeper and faster, his cock slamming into her with abandon. She screamed his name, her nails digging into his back, as her orgasm washed over her, leaving her shaking and breathless.

As Bianca came down from her climax, Nicolás slowed his pace, his cock still hard and throbbing inside her. He leaned down and kissed her gently, his lips trailing along her jaw and neck, before turning his gaze to Isabella.

Isabella's heart raced as Nicolás withdrew from Bianca, his cock slick with her juices. He moved towards her, his eyes dark with desire, and captured her lips in a fierce kiss. His hands roamed over her body, touching and teasing her, before he gently pushed her down onto the bed next to a panting Bianca.

"Are you ready, Isabella?" he whispered, his voice husky with need.

Isabella nodded, her breath catching in her throat as she felt him position himself between her legs. She could feel the heat radiating from his body, the weight of his gaze on her naked form.

"Yes," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "Please, Nicolás. Take me."

Nicolás leaned down, kissing her deeply, as he guided his cock to her entrance. He rubbed the tip against her folds, coating himself in a mixture of her and Bianca's juices, before slowly pushing into her. Isabella gasped, her body tensing as he stretched her open, the sensation a mix of pain and pleasure. She gripped his shoulders tightly, her nails digging into his skin, as he filled her completely.

Nicolás paused, allowing her time to adjust to him, before he began to move, his thrusts slow and gentle at first, but quickly building in intensity. Isabella's moans mingled with his grunts, the sounds of their lovemaking echoing in the small room. Bianca sat up, a hand reaching out to pinch Isabella's pale pink nipples as Nicolás fucked her.

Isabella wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper, as their bodies moved together in perfect harmony. She could feel her pleasure building, a delicious tension coiling deep within her, as he slammed into her again and again.

As they continued to make love, their bodies glistening with sweat, their pleasure mounting, Isabella felt herself hurtling towards the edge of ecstasy. Nicolás thrust into her harder, deeper, his cock hitting a spot inside her that made her see stars. She screamed his name, her back arching off the bed, as she came, her walls clenching around him, pulling him deeper.

Nicolás groaned, his own orgasm crashing over him, as he buried himself inside her, his cock throbbing and pulsing as he filled her with his seed. They clung to each other, their bodies trembling with the aftershocks of their pleasure, their breaths coming in short, ragged gasps.

As they finally fell apart, spent and exhausted, Bianca crawled over him towards Isabella, a wicked grin on her lips. She leaned down, licking Nicolás's cum from her pussy, her tongue delving between her folds, lapping up every drop of their combined essence. Isabella gasped, her body shuddering with sensitivity, as she watched her friend clean her with her mouth.

When Bianca had finished, she kissed Isabella deeply, the taste of their lovemaking lingering on her lips. Isabella kissed her back, her arms wrapping around her friend, as she felt a deep sense of love and connection between them.

They lay there, tangled in each other's embrace, their hearts beating in unison as they basked in the afterglow of their lovemaking. They knew that this moment was fleeting, that they would soon have to return to their lives as the daughter of a dictator, her loyal handmaiden, and the palace's bodyguard, but for now, they were content to simply be—to revel in their shared passion and the bond that had formed between them.

As the sun rose outside, casting its warm rays over the city and the palace that loomed above it, the three of them lay together, their limbs entwined, their hearts forever changed. They had discovered something in each other that night—a love that transcended the barriers of their world and the roles they were **** to play. This was the first of many encounters they would share together that summer, but they knew that they would always carry the memory of this night—their first night—deep within their hearts.