Taboo: Ties and Sins - Fetishes
The day that had been shit had ended in glory, an impulsive encounter that proved urban life still held dirty, delicious surprises.
As Ana drove home, her phone vibrated with a message from him: “I’m already hard thinking about your cum-filled pussy. When again?” She smiled, replying quickly: “Tomorrow, you bastard. Fuck me until I forget my own name.”
The chapter ended like this, with them returning to reality, but carrying the trail of dirty desires and the potential for more intense fucks — the blackout nothing more than a catalyst for repressed urban lust.
The End.