Taboo: Ties and Sins
Every time she moved with him, deeper, slower, or faster, it was as if they were mocking the danger that surrounded them — the danger of falling for each other when they shouldn't, of wanting too much of what should be fleeting.
But in that moment, nothing else mattered.
The rhythm accelerated, and Ricardo, now growing impatient, gripped her waist firmly, countering her movements with his own, their bodies meeting with raw precision. Marina arched her back, her hair clinging to her skin from the sweat. She was on the brink.
So close. And he was too.
The sound of the impact reverberated throughout the hushed room.
She screamed, but her cry was muffled as she bit into the pillow before her. Th