EDEN: Steamy Forbidden Pleasures
He followed seconds later, roaring as he flooded my guts, thrusts erratic until he stilled, buried deep.
As we panted, his fingers tracing the welts with surprising gentleness, he leaned in, voice a dark whisper.
"See? You're twisted just like me. Stop fighting it, Sky. Embrace the dark, and I'll give you everything."
I turned my face away, but the craving lingered, a poison seeping deeper into my veins, making the city's lights outside seem dimmer, colder without him.