WARNING: MATURE CONTENT!
A slight brush against her lips was all it took to activate Isadora's canal desires. And though he was the one kissing her, she couldn't help but ravage his mouth in despair. He was a bit taken aback by her act but adjust accordingly to accommodate her.
For a fleeting minutes, the two sat on the bed enjoying each others taste. And as much as Alexander could kiss her, he always never got enough of her. It was like she tasted sweeter with each passing day. He wrapped his hair around her neck drawing her close until her chest pressed against his. God damnit! He was already hard!
Unable to retain his patience any longer, Alexander's hand roamed southwards to her back as he unstripped her dress so damn slowly. His cold fingers brushing on her skin made her stiff but Alexander was quick to kiss her. She momentarily forgot he was undressing her until she felt her dress loosen and leave her body.
