Isla
Hissing in a breath that's as much arousal as it is outrage - Doctor Lockwood is nobody's good girl, but if anyone can manage it it's the man in her arms - Isla lets her fingers curl through the back of Ever's hair, tightening her grip as if to prepare for whatever is to come. (Which is both of them, with any luck - and she personally likes their odds). Opening for him like a flower, whatever she's about to say remains caught in her throat at the feel of his strong hands clasping around her waist, guiding her through the water and against him.
Locking her gaze on Ever's, the Remedy is forced to bite at her lower lip to prevent the gasp of pleasure to feel him draw her down and onto the hard length of his cock, her legs hooking around his waist as if to echo his sentiments, that perhaps there's more of him to have. "Gods, I love you so much," she whispers, the words almost under her breath given their apparent need for quiet, but she has no doubt that it will stoke the fire within him that's already threatening to blaze out of control.
Locking her gaze on Ever's, the Remedy is forced to bite at her lower lip to prevent the gasp of pleasure to feel him draw her down and onto the hard length of his cock, her legs hooking around his waist as if to echo his sentiments, that perhaps there's more of him to have. "Gods, I love you so much," she whispers, the words almost under her breath given their apparent need for quiet, but she has no doubt that it will stoke the fire within him that's already threatening to blaze out of control.
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
