The Taste of Submission
Corvina can feel his heart beating steadily against her back, a rhythm that somehow syncs with her own frantic pulse.
She leans into him, utterly spent, feeling a sense of safety and satisfaction she hasn’t experienced in a very long time. This wasn’t just sex; it was something more, a catharsis she hadn’t known she needed.
After a few moments, Ryan reaches out and turns off the water. The sudden silence, broken only by their breathing, feels intimate and profound. He grabs two of the thick, fluffy white robes from the hooks outside the shower, wrapping one around her shoulders with a tenderness that surprises her. He ties the belt at her waist, his fingers brushing against her stomach, send