Craving Forbidden Pleasures
The fire responded to him as much as to her, wrapping around them, binding them in rhythm and heat, in pulse and longing.
“You will feel the fire fully now,” he whispered, pressing against her back, lips grazing the shell of her ear. “Every spark, every tremor, every shiver—let it flow, let it consume, let it teach you the pleasure of surrender.”
Ariella moaned, arching into him, hands clutching his arms as waves of heat rolled through her, spiraling into raw, unrestrained desire. The fire inside her responded like a living creature, coiling, twisting, pulsing with an intelligence and urgency she had never known. She shivered violently, breath coming in gasps as her body and mind surrendered
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