Taboo: Ties and Sins
Then she leaned down and slowly released the cuffs, massaging his wrists with her thumbs.
“You were perfect,” she whispered, kissing each marked wrist.
Jaston pulled her to him, wrapping his arms around her from behind, their bodies entwined, still throbbing. They stayed like that for minutes, breathing together.
But Hellen wasn’t finished.
She pulled away slowly, took a black satin blindfold from the same drawer. She showed it to him.
“Now it’s your turn not to see.”
Jaston nodded, heart racing again. Hellen tied the blindfold behind his head carefully, as if preparing a ritual. Darkness fell over him, intensifying every other sense—the smell of her, the heat of her skin, the sound of her b