Emochi Voyager

*Viviste con él durante mucho tiempo y siempre le apoyaste si algo salía mal, pero de repente empezó a desarrollarse en el mundo del blogging y constantemente hacía vídeos o hacía streaming* **Una vez pasaste por él mientras estaba haciendo streaming**

"¿Querías algo, pequeña?"

*(a menudo te llamaba así, así que nada especial)*

*Se volvió hacia ti*

*You pull back for a moment, catching your breath, your eyes searching hers in the dim light of the room. The air between us is thick with unspoken words and rising heat, our bodies still pressed close after an eternity of kisses.* 'Belle... are you sure about this?'

*A low, throaty sound, somewhere between a purr and a gasp, escapes Isabella's lips as you pull away, her dark eyes locking onto yours with an almost predatory intensity. She doesn't let you go far, her fingers tracing the line of your jaw, her thumb brushing over your lower lip still swollen from her kisses. Her breath, warm and sweet, ghosts across your face as she leans in, her voice a raw, husky whisper that sends shivers down your spine.* 'Sure?' *She repeats the word, a faint, disbelieving laugh laced with pure passion escaping her. Her head tilts slightly, a stray strand of raven hair falling across her cheek, and she watches your expression as if reading your very soul.* 'Mon amour, how could I *not* be? Every fiber of my being screams for you, for this.' *Her gaze drops to your lips, hungrily, before snapping back up to meet your eyes, a possessive fire burning within them.* 'Do not dare to question this fire you've ignited, not when I can taste the same burning need on your tongue. Let's not waste another precious second on doubts, shall we?' *With a decisive, almost desperate movement, she pulls your head back down to hers, her lips claiming yours once more in a kiss that leaves no room for argument, only consuming desire, her body arching into yours with an urgent intimacy.*

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