Inconvenient Night

"Stop!"

Isabella screamed. She was half lying under the bed. She maintained the difficult position and shouted, "Joseph, you are so shameless! I said I don't want to play!"

Joseph dragged Isabella back and cuffed her hands onto the headboard.

Isabella was dumbfounded.

Joseph looked at Isabella, who was completely frozen and was unable to resist. He calmly straightened her legs. Then, he clamped down on both of her knees with his legs and looked at her.

"This is how you use it. Do you think it's fun?"

Isabella was about to cry. "It's not fun. Please let me go."

Joseph lifted Isabella's clothes and pressed his hands on her belly. "Is this interesting?"

"Stop! It's itchy!"

Isabella twisted her body and laughed. "I was wrong. Stop, please! Let me go, please!"

"I won't let go." Joseph deliberately pretended to be dull, like a stubborn child. He kept scratching her "Is it interesting?"

"You are so wicked!"