Isla
one bright morning goes so easy
It shouldn't come as a surprise that even a man as gentle and level-headed as Everest Hart has a breaking point, but Isla is still (pleasantly) startled when she discovers it. Inhaling sharply to feel the prick of claws against her skin just before the lower half of her bikini goes floating away into the springs - sorry not sorry, everyone - she braces against him just enough to allow him to sit her on the stone ledge. And listen, a lot of people probably have sex in a place named Frey's Breath, okay? This isn't even Isla's first time doing it.
But it's likely to be her most memorable.
"You have me," she whispers to the aviator, hooking a leg back around him to tug him closer, having no intention of wasting a second apart from him. "Just you." Greedy hands reach out to twine around him, smoothing across the strong, tanned shoulders and the scruff of his jaw. "And there is no one luckier than I am." Leaning in to meet his lips and encouraging him between her thighs, there are no words for the sudden possessive need she has for Ever, so her body will have to do the talking instead.
But it's likely to be her most memorable.
"You have me," she whispers to the aviator, hooking a leg back around him to tug him closer, having no intention of wasting a second apart from him. "Just you." Greedy hands reach out to twine around him, smoothing across the strong, tanned shoulders and the scruff of his jaw. "And there is no one luckier than I am." Leaning in to meet his lips and encouraging him between her thighs, there are no words for the sudden possessive need she has for Ever, so her body will have to do the talking instead.
darkness always finds you either way
