[ Relentlessly, he stays right where he is as he feels her whole body row tenser, the air around them growing electric, the urgency increasing tenfold as her thighs clench around him and she tugs on his hair more and more, as her hips rise off from the bed in tiny movements.
He stays right against her and keeps doing exactly what he was doing, and breathes hard as he slips his hand inside his jeans, only to circle the base of his dick with his fingers, holding on tight as the mere feeling of Isabelle like this is sending lightning straight down his body.
She might be the death of him, but he'd take it. What a way to go it'd be. ]
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He stays right against her and keeps doing exactly what he was doing, and breathes hard as he slips his hand inside his jeans, only to circle the base of his dick with his fingers, holding on tight as the mere feeling of Isabelle like this is sending lightning straight down his body.
She might be the death of him, but he'd take it. What a way to go it'd be. ]