Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 3

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?"

of

her voice a broken whisper. "No regrets. I just want

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

felt as if a thousand ants were crawling

shimmering with unshed tears, her lips trembling. "No. There's no one else. Not

room left in her heart

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

know what to do, only that she needed his touch to ease the burning inside her. She bit her

his mouth. He rewarded her with a gentle kiss and murmured,

leaned in close, her sweet breath warm against his

with sudden intensity, his smile dangerous and wicked.

took control in an instant, his hand cradling the back of her neck as he captured her mouth in a hungry, urgent kiss. Gone was the tentative

devoured her, tasting every inch of her lips, claiming

if she were drifting on a tidal wave,

his

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