Isla
Huffing an impatient sort of laugh as they paw at each other like two horny teenagers, Isla nonetheless does whatever she can to assist with Ever's attempt to get her out of her bathing suit. And given that neither one of them is putting on a show, it doesn't take long before there's altogether too much space between them and not because of any fabric, Isla pressing herself closer as a shiver dances across her skin.
"I want you," she whispers to Ever, lifting a leg to hook around his hips, encouraging the press of his cock against her slick heat. "Gods, I want you badly." Surprised at the flare of her own desire, Isla lets her arms loop around his neck as if she might be able to straddle him standing up. Luckily there's a wall to brace against, but still, gods it isn't maddening.
"I want you," she whispers to Ever, lifting a leg to hook around his hips, encouraging the press of his cock against her slick heat. "Gods, I want you badly." Surprised at the flare of her own desire, Isla lets her arms loop around his neck as if she might be able to straddle him standing up. Luckily there's a wall to brace against, but still, gods it isn't maddening.
we're gonna separate ourselves tonight
we're always running scared but holding knives
we're always running scared but holding knives
