Chapter 4

She was like a perfectly ripe peach, soft and pink, just waiting for someone to pluck her and savor her sweetness.

With her arms wrapped tightly around his neck, Isadora buried her face against Victor, nuzzling him with desperate need.-

"Victor..."

“I'm so hot,” she whispered, her breath shaky. “I can't take it anymore."

"Help me. Please."

As the words left her lips, she pressed a kiss to the hollow of his throat, then trailed upward until her mouth found his. Her kisses were clumsy, unpracticed, but they sent a jolt of heat through him all the same.

Victor's eyes darkened as he watched her, her cheeks flushed and her body trembling under the weight of desire. He slid a warm hand beneath the smooth skin of her back, gentle but firm, trying to soothe her.

"Isadora," he murmured, his voice low and rough, "are you sure you won't regret this?"

the kind of man anyone should trust

her voice a broken

a brow, a spark of mischief in his eyes.

as if a thousand ants were crawling beneath her skin, the ache

eyes shimmering with unshed tears, her lips trembling. "No. There's no one

no room left in her heart

resumed its slow, comforting strokes along her back. He smiled, his tone teasing,

to do, only that she needed his touch to ease the burning inside her. She bit her lip, her pleading gaze full of

corner of his mouth. He rewarded her with

instinctively licked her dry lips, then leaned in close, her sweet breath warm against his ear. “I want to give you

flashed with sudden intensity, his smile dangerous and wicked.

hand cradling the back of her neck as he captured her mouth

tasting every inch of

on a tidal wave, lost in the

shattering his usual composure. In that moment, nothing else

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