Isla
For a second Isla doesn't quite marry up the remark Ever makes with the fact that he's also a canine in his soul, and her mind blinks through a lot of very interesting kisses that the aviator might have attempted before getting this far. Luckily her mind is wiped out by the definitely not slobbering kiss they share shortly afterwards, and Everest is not the only one left breathless and too hot in all the wrong places by the time they part.
"You would be, if I showed you how," she whispers, wanting to shift her stance enough to hook her leg around his hips, but resisting (just about). "There's no perfect, when it comes to this. Every time will be different, even between the same two people." Leaning in to press a kiss against the corner of his mouth, caught and drowning in the dark blue of his eyes, Isla shivers out a sigh and gives him a somewhat embarrassed smile.
"I won't stop you, Everest Hart. But I want you. And I want you to know that."
"You would be, if I showed you how," she whispers, wanting to shift her stance enough to hook her leg around his hips, but resisting (just about). "There's no perfect, when it comes to this. Every time will be different, even between the same two people." Leaning in to press a kiss against the corner of his mouth, caught and drowning in the dark blue of his eyes, Isla shivers out a sigh and gives him a somewhat embarrassed smile.
"I won't stop you, Everest Hart. But I want you. And I want you to know that."
I'll take a bruise, I know you're worth it
When you hit me, hit me hard
When you hit me, hit me hard
