Taboo: Ties and Sins
Jaston pushed upward, matching her rhythm.
“Harder,” she ordered.
He obeyed. Deep, fast thrusts. The sound of their bodies colliding filled the room—wet skin, heavy breathing, moans. Hellen dug her nails into his shoulders, left red marks.
“Come inside me,” she whispered. “Fill me. Mark me from the inside.”
Jaston came with a hoarse groan, pulsing hard, filling her. Hellen kept riding through his orgasm, clenching around his cock until she came again—body shaking, eyes closed, a long cry escaping.