isabelle had never understood the nonsensical rules that her parents came up with, nor did she understand the traditions of their people. shadowhunters were a tradition and ‘logic’ based society, though the so-called logic was nothing that she herself found quite logical. isabelle could only giggle, a flush taking over her cheeks as she resist the urge to turn and settle into her brother’s embrace. arousal began to wet her panties, and after grinding against alejandro’s clothed cock, isabelle turned to meet her brother’s gaze, teeth digging into her bottom lip. “i would happily worship your magnificent cock,” she admitted, looking around quickly before taking his hand and leading him toward one of the changing rooms. immediately after closing the door, isabelle got onto her knees, looking up at alejandro through her dark lashes.
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alejandro had long ago decided that he didn’t need to try and follow what the hell the thought was behind most of these so called traditions. most of them were nonsense as far as he could tell or used for the dumbest reason and that was all he needed to know. he felt her grinding against his cock and grinned slightly as she studied her flush fingers wrapping around her hip as he looked at her. he looked down into her eyes and grinned slightly as she turned to meet his gaze as he cocked his head. “oh is that so?” he teased as he looked at her with a raised eyebrow. he followed behind her as she took his hand and lead him to one of the changing rooms. he watched as she went down to her knees and licked his lips as he studied her. “god you looks so pretty on your fuckin’ knees for me.” he said as he reached down opening his pants pulling his cock out already half hard. “c’mon little girl worship me.” he grinned slightly.
