Forbidden Romance Tales
The window fogged behind her, the city lights a hazy blur, but all he saw was her, flushed, marked, utterly surrendered.
With a low growl rumbling from his chest, he scooped her up effortlessly, her legs still wrapped around his waist like a vice, her heavy D-cup breasts pressing against his chest as he carried her across the room. The air was thick with the scent of their arousal, the distant crackle of the fireplace drawing them toward the couch nestled before it.