Taboo: Ties and Sins
he whispered against her lips.
“I love you,” she answered, voice thick with emotion.
The kiss deepened. Jaston lifted her off the floor effortlessly; her legs wrapped around his waist instinctively. He carried her to the sofa—the same black leather sofa where everything had begun. He sat with her straddling his lap, unhurried. His hands moved up her back, slowly unzipped the dress. The fabric slipped off her shoulders, revealing her bare breasts, nipples already hardened. He kissed her neck, trailed down to her collarbone, licked the curve of her shoulder. Hellen arched her back, fingers digging into his hair.