The moment they stepped inside the cabin, Izzy felt her body ignite with heat. Maybe it was the way Seth’s hand never stopped caressing her damp skin—or the way his fingers kept teasing her aching n*****s, tugging and circling until she could barely breathe.
A soft moan escaped her lips as her breath quickened, but she didn’t even try to stop herself anymore. Every kiss Seth pressed to her mouth, she returned with the same fire—wild, urgent, desperate.
She didn’t protest when he carried her to the only bedroom in the small cabin. In fact, she shrieked with laughter when he suddenly tossed her onto the plush bed. The mattress caught her fall, but her pulse spiked when he followed with a hungry look in his eyes.
“What do you say we continue your little game here, Isabel?” Seth asked, his
