I walked with Lisa, her steps echoing alongside mine as she led me to a grand, elegantly decorated room. She gestured for me to enter, and as I stepped inside, she locked the door from the outside, sealing me in with the mysterious figure awaiting me.

    The woman standing before me exuded an air of seductive power. She was dressed in a black t-shirt, a black leather jacket, and jeans—a stark contrast to the lavish surroundings. Her face was concealed behind a black mask, similar to the one I had worn during my first encounter with Paige. Her eyes, however, were visible, revealing a mix of curiosity and intensity.

    She looked me over, her gaze lingering on my face. I quickly activated my AI lens to gather more information. The details revealed that she was Isabella, a 32-year-old underground Mafia boss.@@@@

    Her parents, Dimitri and her mother Katya, were both deceased, leaving her to inherit a vast empire. Her bank account showed a staggering fortune of over $100 billion in cash alone. I realized she must have taken over her father''s legacy, building upon it to create her own formidable empire.

    For further details, I knew I would need SERA''s assistance, but for now, I focused on the present moment and the enigmatic figure before me.

    Isabella spoke softly, her voice casual yet commanding. "Please take a seat and let''s have dinner first."

    I walked with her to the small dining table set up in the room. I didn''t know what she had planned, but I wasn''t concerned. Even if she tried to poison me, my Mutant Healing Factor would ensure my survival. I helped her into her seat with a gentle touch, noticing a hint of sadness in her eyes.

    I took a plate and served her first, a gesture that seemed to surprise her. "Thank you," she said, her voice softer than before. I served myself and sat down across from her, our eyes meeting briefly before we began to eat.

    The room was filled with a comfortable silence as we enjoyed the meal. The food was exquisite, each bite a symphony of flavors. As we ate, I couldn''t help but feel a growing curiosity about Isabella. Her mask added an air of mystery, and her eyes held a depth of emotion that was both intriguing and captivating.

    Isabella looked at me, her eyes sparkling with curiosity and appreciation. "You look really handsome, you know that right?" she asked, her voice soft yet filled with a subtle intensity.

    I met her gaze and smiled softly. "Thank you. You also look very beautiful. Even though I can''t see your face, your eyes and lips tell a story of their own."

    She lay back on the bed, and I positioned myself on top of her, my cock pressing firmly against her stomach. I slowly removed her t-shirt, revealing her perky nipples that begged for my attention.

    To my surprise, Isabella seemed suddenly shy and embarrassed, a stark contrast to her previous alluring demeanor. But her eyes betrayed her hunger, her desire matching mine.

    Sensing her mixed emotions, I activated my Hand of Arousal, enhancing her sensations and drawing out her inner desires. I groped her body firmly, my touch meant to ignite her passion. I leaned down and kissed her lips, smooching her deeply, feeling her melt into the kiss.

    As we kissed, I realized that Isabella''s inexperience only added to her allure. She was eager and responsive, her body craving more with each touch. The thought that she might be a virgin only heightened my desire to make this night unforgettable for her.

    I moved my mouth to her nipple, sucking it hard and drawing a loud moan from her lips. "Aaaaaah, Night King, aaaaaaaah don''t... I''m sensitive there, aaaaaah," she cried out, her hand pressing my face deeper into her breasts, her body arching against mine.

    I continued to suck and tease her nipple, my tongue circling the sensitive peak as my other hand massaged her other breast. Isabella''s moans filled the air, her body writhing beneath me as she responded to my touch. I could feel her heart racing, her breath coming in quick, desperate gasps.

    "Too much," she gasped, her voice breathy and desperate. " Hmmmm It''s too much, Night King. I can''t... I can''t take it aaaaah."

    I pulled back slightly, looking into her eyes with a mix of lust and concern. "Do you want me to stop?" I asked, my voice thick with desire but needing to ensure her comfort.

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    She shook her head vigorously, her eyes filled with a mix of pleasure and desperation. "No, don''t stop. It feels so good. I just... I just need a moment hmmmmmm."

    I smiled, feeling a surge of satisfaction at her response. I moved my mouth to her other nipple, giving it the same attention as the first. Isabella''s moans grew louder, her body arching against mine as she pressed my face deeper into her breasts.