Never Again Yours (Isadora and Magnus)

Chapter 246

Victor's gaze burned into her, his voice low and husky. "You get me all worked up, and then you say 'forget it.' Isadora, you really are trouble, you know that?"

Isadora was straddling him, her palms braced on his broad shoulders.

She could feel the solid curve of muscle beneath his shirt, every line taut and powerful.

Her breathing grew shallow, her heart pounding loud and fast in her chest.

It really had been too long since the last time.

The cramped driver's seat left her completely surrounded by Victor's presence, the masculine scent of pine and spice filling the small space, making it impossible to escape him.

She could feel the blood in her veins growing warmer by the second.

“I..... I didn't mean... right now," she managed, voice shaky.

Victor's eyes darkened, a dangerous heat flickering in their depths as he answered, all seriousness, "Too late. I'm already reacting."

She glanced down, instinctively, and saw the evidence of his desire straining against his suit pants.

trembled. "Can't you... hold

sensual in

together, only to squeeze

chest, the sound vibrating through her and making her heart

swallowed hard, grasping at the last threads of her

looking perfectly

to do right now. Isadora, can't you feel it? It's waiting

Oh God.

impossible.

heartbeat so fast she could barely hear

to

but Victor caught her hands, pressing

his lips brushing hers in a fleeting kiss before moving to her ear, where he teased her

knew exactly where she was most

felt her bones turn to jelly,

one last, feeble protest. "We can't... someone

reassuring smile. "The windows are tinted. Relax, sweetheart. Just

later, Isadora's eyelashes fluttered. In the end, she gave in to

the air inside the car was thick with breathless