[SE] what else can we do

"Mm, I'm not usually a fan of sending you out to do dangerous things, but I think I could make an exception for that. You in all that leather, with your dark eyes and your mask." Isla's words are murmured against the side of Varus's neck, but that doesn't make them any less full of heat, and he'll be able to feel her smile tipped with fangs against his skin. Humming out a note of lazy pleasure to feel his hands all over her, Isla closes her eyes, and it's her turn to be putty in his arms. Sassy putty, granted, because it hasn't impacted her ability to speak at all. "I might be booked out with you for the foreseeable," she remarks, gasping a little as he shifts his hips. "Careful," she purrs. "I feel like this room will have us ready to go again in just a few minutes." ISLA when it's just the two of us, only the two of us, I could die