"With my tongue," he whispered. Removing his hand from her, he picked her up so she would sit around his hips and continued to kiss her neck. Taking a few steps to around the side of the building, a stout box covered some important electrical or water filters. It didn't really matter, what mattered was it was a table to lift her off the ground. Issac set her down on her, unwrapping from her, and slid down her body.
Arms wrapping around her legs, Issac kissed the inside of her thighs, trailing light bites until he was back at her warmth. Her slicked body allowed his tongue to glide over her, his lips sucking at her bundle of nerves before exploring her again. His groans vibrated against her.