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"Right here, Isabella?" Charles was down for the idea. He was very ready to do what she asked. But a look at the floor got him asking, "Are you sure, Isabella?"
Her legs tightened even more around him, and he almost groaned. That action of hers caused him to feel a constraint in his groin.
Then, in a teasing manner, she moved in an up-down manner, her movements slow and precise as she made their groins meet.
Damn... Charles thought as his hands held her securely.
She was still the naughty girl she used to be. Just like he was yet to forget the version of the woman he knew in the past, he failed to let go of memories that involved her taking him on sexual paths he had never been on before. With her, he felt crazy and different. She made him crave her touch everywhere he was.
His jaws locking to contain his coming outburst, he made her look him in the eye. "Isabella, the floor is very dirty. Are you sure you still want me to take you?"
She resumed the slow grinding and smiled. "We don't need the floor, Charles. All we need is each other."
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