Taboo: Ties and Sins
Isabela felt her arousal rise like a voracious flame, and pulled Rafael closer to the glass, their bodies almost fused, their warmth mingling with the cold night air seeping through the window cracks.
"Look, love," she whispered, her voice hoarse, sliding the dress off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor in a wave of fabric. Her nude body exposed, the tattoos glimmered under the amber light, serpent and cherry blossom like silent invitations. "They're scared, but they want to. Let's call them."