'My Fiery Vixen', she smirked across his lips at the new nickname, and the added fact of having spoke in french..
And as always, he showed her that he amply deserved the nickname she had given him.. the wall could confirm it, as it was about to give way against them..
Her nails -
"Ma Renarde Ardente" He growled seductively back across her lips between bursts of effort. He would show her he was truly justified in the her giving a title he couldn't help but live up to.
The wall was beginning to buckle from their shared energetic delights, so he -
《"Let's break this too."》
Chuckling too at his audacious statement she, with an agile and fleeting movement, overturned their position, making him shift underneath her, and playfully blocking his hands near his head, as she said, with the tone of -
Skin to skin, their flame burned together; the wall behind her was already complaining and cracking as a result of their shared passion. The room only resounded with the echo of their panting breaths and the sound caused by the contact of their bodies every time they pressed
No other he had encountered had ever matched his hunger, his intensity, or his fire fuelled libido. Isabelle was gorgeously lithe, and always ready to accommodate everything he was.
And unlike so many others, she was far more than just an attractive body to use as he pleased, -
together..
Her legs still wrapped around his waist, with one hand she had grabbed the hair on the nape of his neck, while the other cradled his cheek as one would with a precious treasure.. meanwhile her lips took what they craved so much, kissing him with passion, igniting even
- to the sex..
As she enjoyed the touch of his hands all over her body, she purred in pleasure for him, while searching for his lips, for yet another burning kiss..
She couldn't name what they felt for each other; what she knew was that it was powerful, intense, passionate and far more shocking than a hurricane..
He was hers.
She was his.
And that was all she needed to know.. at least for the moment. Right now there was something much more -
If she only knew how much that rare smile of hers affected him, it was like a fan to the already simmering flames between them, and her fingers through his hair set even more alight.
But then she truly was his Little Vixen, taunting him with all that inner passion, -
immediate going on and that had no intention of waiting for the flow of her thoughts..
《"Wall first.."》
She joined his chuckle with a seductive one of hers, and seconds later she was up against the wall, held up by his magic, which she had to admit, added some extra arousal -
- her fingers through his hair, caressing him, and after listening to his question, she smirked malicioysly, but she answered with all seriousness, imitating his tone..*
"I'm feeling greedy. Both!❤"
"..it's not in my vocabulary... but, only when it comes to you, Akuryō."
*She pointed out, with one of her very rare sweet and loving smiles.
The feel of his body adjusting his grip on hers.. their foreheads meeting.. his magnetic eyes full of promise and temptation..
She ran -
"'No' has never been in your vocabulary, Isabelle. One of the qualities I admire in you."
As he spoke, he let her wrap herself around him, and his forehead met hers, his eyes alight with the promise of what was to come, "I'm feeling generous. Bed or wall?"
- seductive temptation..
"Did I ever say 'no' to the offer of playing with you, Love?!"
She teased, smirking at him before to softly biting and slightly pulling at his bottom lip..
His deep and sultry voice ignited the fire that was burning inside her. A moment later his big hands were placed on her rear, and suddenly she was off the ground and inside his grip. She wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck, while chuckling at his -
He could easily sense her rising need, her want to play with danger, and he was more than happy to ignite the flames around them, giving her a smirk in reply to her sexy little pout,
"I'd rather show you than talk about it." He growled, both hands going to her rear and ~
"Is that so?! And what are you going to do exactly, mr. Bold?.."
She pulled at his belt, pulling it out of his pants, but still not throwing it to the floor..
She was playing with fire, but she wasn't afraid of getting burned.
Attracted to him a little rudely as he pulled at her hair, her lips crashed onto his, and it was fire, exploding and burning all around them.. she didn't cared about the lack of breath and let out a pouty sigh as he pulled away from her lips, still not having had enough..
One hand took a swathe of her ruby flame hair, pulling her roughly to his lips as she went for his belt, then finally letting her breathe, he rumbled by her ear,
"Oh I'm going to do MUCH more than that, my Little Vixen."
In a moment they were eyes into eyes and she purred for him as he requested, while his talons melted her clothes away..
The fresh air against her skin was delicious..
At the same time, she had torn the shirt he'd been wearing to shreds scattered across the floor, leaving him -
That was more like it, he laughed, enjoying her display, then in a flash spun around, his eyes aglow with devilish intent,
"But of course, only fair.. Now purr my Little Vixen.."
As his hands moved across her clothing, dark talons melted the fabric as they passed..