[ She says I want you and it's all Baby can do not to lose it, right here and now. His fingers dig into her skin, the heat of her body overwhelming, the taste of her mouth unforgettable. She wants him, just like he wants her - apparently a little too much and without much thought for how they're in public, right now.
He groans when she bites at his lower lip, tugging just so before letting go, leaving it tingling with a rush of blood, making it hard to even breathe at all. ]
You wish is my command, [ he barely whispers before kissing her again, breathless and needy and urgent, his heart hammering in his chest, pressed against hers, his jeans too tight already, as his mind supplies thoughts and images of more, of Isabelle without her clothes on and the two of them without an audience. ]
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He groans when she bites at his lower lip, tugging just so before letting go, leaving it tingling with a rush of blood, making it hard to even breathe at all. ]
You wish is my command, [ he barely whispers before kissing her again, breathless and needy and urgent, his heart hammering in his chest, pressed against hers, his jeans too tight already, as his mind supplies thoughts and images of more, of Isabelle without her clothes on and the two of them without an audience. ]