Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 68

Victor's throat tightened, his Adam's apple bobbing as his gaze darkened with intensity.

His large hand slid slowly over her skin, possessive and deliberate.

"Tell me, who excites you more—me or him?"

Isadora couldn't answer.

His touch sent shivers through her, making it impossible to think straight. She felt like a sailboat caught in a raging tide, waves smashing her against the shore again and again.

Tonight, Victor was like a man possessed.

He ignored her attempts to push him away and claimed her with a fierce hunger.

Their first time that night happened right by the door.

Then from the door to the couch, and finally to the bed.

By the second round, Isadora could barely move.

Her eyelids were too heavy to keep open. As she slipped into sleep, the last thing she felt was Victor still losing himself in her.

The next morning.

Golden sunlight spilled through the blue curtains, filling the room with warmth and a lingering sense of intimacy.

Isadora blinked against the brightness, her body aching as if she'd been taken apart and put back together.

Victor's strong arm was draped across

her head and saw him lying beside her, breathtakingly handsome even in

from last night flooded her mind like scenes from a

and Victor had crossed the line

the effects of the drug;

third time-Isadora knew she'd

exactly put

she didn't dislike

and skillful touch made her

him, studying

dark lashes fanned against his cheeks, lips slightly parted and pink. In that moment, he looked less like a lion on the hunt and more like a big

pale, sculpted collarbone-marked with red

made her

his eyes closed, sensed

Isadora was watching him.

small, knowing smile played

rolled over and pinned her beneath him, bracing his

awake," she stammered, "Why didn't

staring at me first thing in

by the sun, his whole figure glowing gold, his eyes impossibly dark

spying on him, Isadora's

just thought someone had broken into my house,

softened with

up in her softness all night had soothed something in

held her gaze, both of them still completely bare,

last night lingered, growing even thicker in