Isla
Shifting against his every touch, however reverent and featherlight it might be, Isla's lips part as if to say something before giving up entirely, leaving her gazing at Ever in the reflection of the mirror with eyes made molten by desire. She doesn't turn as he slips out of his clothes, her mouth kicking up in amusement to see him fold his pants; it's so Everest that it doesn't break the moment in the slightest, though the Remedy does lift her chin as if to get a better look at his uncovered body as he moves.
"If I'm stunning it's only because you make me feel that way," she says softly as he returns to her, Isla's breath hitching at the hard, insistent nudge of his cock against her. One hand remains teasing against her curves, cupping her breast, playing across her nipple, while her other drops to reach back and grasp Ever's wrist, as if to tug him flush against her. "Have me," she whispers to his reflection, ass grinding back against him, her head turning ever so slightly now so she might glance at him properly over his shoulder.
"Please."
"If I'm stunning it's only because you make me feel that way," she says softly as he returns to her, Isla's breath hitching at the hard, insistent nudge of his cock against her. One hand remains teasing against her curves, cupping her breast, playing across her nipple, while her other drops to reach back and grasp Ever's wrist, as if to tug him flush against her. "Have me," she whispers to his reflection, ass grinding back against him, her head turning ever so slightly now so she might glance at him properly over his shoulder.
"Please."
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
