“You too,” she murmured, pushing the heavy dark fabric off the bed and taking his face in her hands. She let her fingers smooth down along his throat and down the muscles of his shoulders, kissing any part of him she could reach.
Fumbling with his trousers, he kicked them aside and stood naked in front of her, casting her bare form an admiring glance as he licked at his lips. “Beautiful…” He breathed out and straddled her once more, throwing his neck back at the kisses as his hands danced across her upper torso, immediately moving to cup at her breasts.
She gasped, fine hairs standing up on her skin at the warmth of him against her bare flesh. “Isaac,” she whispered, and wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer still. “Please.”