Isla
Her lips part in a moan to feel the hot press of his lips and tongue against her nipple, Isla arching off the bed a bit, her head tilting back and her eyes slipping shut.
"Gods, Cal," she sighs out, wanting to laugh and scream at the same time, especially as he hooks her legs over his shoulders. Completely bared to him, she teases her fingers through his hair as his lips travel lower, the medic wanting so much more than what's on offer currently.
"I hope you aren't planning to take your time too much," she mumbles breathlessly, already shifting her hips as if to encourage his kisses along the inside of her thigh. "I wouldn't want you to end up too frustrated down there."
"Gods, Cal," she sighs out, wanting to laugh and scream at the same time, especially as he hooks her legs over his shoulders. Completely bared to him, she teases her fingers through his hair as his lips travel lower, the medic wanting so much more than what's on offer currently.
"I hope you aren't planning to take your time too much," she mumbles breathlessly, already shifting her hips as if to encourage his kisses along the inside of her thigh. "I wouldn't want you to end up too frustrated down there."
we're gonna separate ourselves tonight
we're always running scared but holding knives
we're always running scared but holding knives
