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

insistently, her voice a broken whisper. "No regrets.

mischief in

a thousand ants

gazed up at him, eyes shimmering with unshed tears, her lips trembling. "No.

no room left

comforting strokes along her back. He smiled, his tone

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

He rewarded her

close, her sweet breath warm against his ear. “I want to give you

his smile dangerous and wicked. "Alright, darling. I'll make it

neck as he captured her mouth in a hungry, urgent kiss. Gone was the

every inch of

a tidal wave, lost in the sensation.

heat surged through Victor, shattering his usual composure. In that moment, nothing else

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