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

insistently, her voice a broken whisper. "No

of mischief in his eyes.

a thousand

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

was no room left in her heart for

slow, comforting strokes along her back. He

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

smile curled at the corner of his mouth. He rewarded her with a gentle

then leaned in close, her sweet breath

flashed with sudden intensity, his smile dangerous and wicked. "Alright, darling. I'll make

as he captured her mouth

inch of her lips, claiming

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

shattering his usual composure.

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