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?"

wasn't the kind of

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

a brow, a spark of mischief in his eyes. "Oh?

felt as if a thousand ants

shimmering with unshed tears, her

room left in

comforting strokes along her back. He smiled, his tone teasing, seductive. "Then beg

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

mouth. He rewarded her with a gentle kiss

sweet breath warm against his ear. “I want to give

flashed with sudden intensity, his smile dangerous and wicked. "Alright,

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

every inch of her lips, claiming her

she were drifting on a tidal wave, lost in the sensation. She

shattering his usual composure.

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