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.

voice trembled. "Can't you...

the sound deep and unmistakably sensual in the quiet of the car. "Help me

tried to clamp her legs together, only to

his chest, the sound vibrating through

grasping at the last threads of her

sighed, looking perfectly unrepentant. "I can't

at home, and things to do right now. Isadora, can't you feel it? It's waiting for

Oh God.

was impossible. Absolutely

dry, her heartbeat so fast she

to

wanted to push him away, but Victor caught her hands, pressing them firmly

fleeting kiss before moving to her ear, where he teased her earlobe with

knew exactly where

felt her bones turn to jelly, heat

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

"The windows are tinted. Relax, sweetheart.

end, she gave in to Victor's relentless,

the air inside the car was thick with breathless tension and