Isa woke up to Kevin kissing her neck, his lips leaving warm trails on her skin. She stirred, lifting her head slightly, and instinctively hugged him. A smile appeared on his face as he saw her slowly waking up, her hair tousled and her eyes still heavy with sleep. He hugged her back, pulling her closer, as she asked in a sweet, sleepy voice, "¿Qué hora es?"
"Son las 12 de la noche," Kevin whispered, his voice gentle as he caressed her cheek, staring into her mesmerizing green eyes.
Isa's cheeks tinted pink under his intense gaze, and she offered him a shy smile before burying her face in his neck to hide her embarrassment. Kevin chuckled softly, the vibrations from his laughter tickling her skin. His hands began to wander, sliding down to her lower back before settling on her behind. "Esa mano, Nahin," she murmured into his neck, her voice laced with both amusement and affection.
Kevin's breath hitched at the sound of his middle name rolling off her tongue. He'd never heard her say it before, and the way she did now sent a shiver down his spine. Blushing slightly, he chuckled again, his fingers flexing against her soft skin as he rolled them over, positioning himself on top of her.
Now hovering above Isa, Kevin propped himself up with his arms, his smirk growing wider as he took in the sight of her beneath him. Isa blushed even deeper under his intense gaze, and when she tried to turn her head to escape it, Kevin gently grabbed her face, turning her back to meet his eyes. "¿A dónde crees que vas, hermosa?" he teased, his voice low and dripping with playful dominance. "¿No te das cuenta de lo irresistible que te ves cuando te pones nerviosa?"
Isa gasped softly at his words, her blush deepening as she murmured, "Kevin..."
Kevin grinned, clearly pleased with her reaction. He leaned in closer, their breaths mingling as he paused just before their lips touched. He stayed there, not moving, letting the tension between them build as Isa's need for him grew stronger. Desperate for the kiss he was teasing her with, she stole a quick peck from him, smirking as she did so.
Kevin raised an eyebrow in surprise, staring directly into her eyes with a playful glint. Isa chuckled, but just as he leaned in to kiss her again, she turned her head to the side, dodging him with a laugh. She repeated this teasing game until Kevin, growing impatient, placed a firm hand on her neck to keep her still. He leaned in, their lips just barely brushing as he whispered, "Eres mía, Isa, y no dejaré que te escapes esta vez."
He finally captured her lips in a series of light pecks, each one making her more desperate until she whined, "Kevin, bésame bien."
Kevin smirked, relishing her need for him. "¿Qué tan mal lo quieres, Isa?" he teased, his voice dripping with playful seduction. "Tus labios son tan dulces... me vuelves loco, mi amor, y podría besarte toda la noche, pero quiero saborear cada segundo."
He deepened the kiss, pouring all his pent-up desire into it, until they were both left breathless. Isa responded eagerly, biting his lip teasingly before pulling away just enough to smirk at him. But Kevin wasn't done. He pulled her back in, his lips claiming hers again, this time with even more intensity, as if he couldn't get enough of her.
Their kisses grew more heated, their bodies pressing closer together as they lost themselves in each other. Kevin's hands roamed her body, memorizing every curve as if he never wanted to let go. Isa's fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him even closer, not wanting the moment to end. Kevin's kisses trailed down her neck, each one more passionate than the last, until they were both breathless and craving more. As he felt Isa gasp softly under his lips, Kevin paused, a smirk tugging at the corners of his mouth. "¿Te gusta cómo te estoy haciendo sentir, princesa?" he teased in a low, seductive voice. "Apenas estoy empezando, y ya te tengo suspirando."
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