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As she lay bound to the four-poster bed, she felt his hands tracing over her naked skin, igniting a fire within her that burned hotter and hotter with each passing second. Her eyes were closed, and she could hear his breathing becoming more ragged above her. He was as hungry for her as she was for him.

And yet they both knew that what they were doing was forbidden – that their desire for each other was dangerous and wrong.

But in that moment, as his fingers traced circles over her sensitive nipples, she couldn’t bring herself to care. All that mattered were the sensations coursing through her, the pleasure that she knew only he could give her.

He leaned down to kiss her, his lips finding hers in a deep, passionate embrace. She could taste the salt of his sweat on his skin, feel the way his body pressed against hers, trapping her underneath him.

And then he pulled away, leaving her aching for his touch.

“I want to hear you say it,” he said, his voice husky with desire.

She knew what he meant. He wanted to hear her admit how much she longed for him – how much she needed him.

“I want you,” she whispered, so lost in her own desire that she barely recognized her own voice. “I need you.”

He smiled down at her, a triumphant grin that made her heart beat even faster. He knew that he had her, that she was his to do with as he pleased.

And yet she didn’t care. All that mattered was the way he made her feel, the way he could bring her to the heights of ecstasy with just a touch.

He leaned down to kiss her again, and this time he didn’t hold back. His lips were devouring, his tongue tracing patterns over her mouth that left her gasping for air.

She strained against her bindings, wanting nothing more than to be free so she could touch him, feel the warmth of his skin against hers.

But he held her down, keeping her restrained and helpless beneath him as he explored every inch of her body with his hands and his lips.

And when he finally entered her, she felt herself break aside under him, lost in a sea of pleasure and desire.

They stayed like that for what seemed like hours, lost in their own private world of passion and love.

But as the night began to wear on, they knew that they couldn’t keep their forbidden relationship a secret forever. Eventually, they would have to face the consequences of their actions – consequences that could tear them aside forever.

But in that moment, as they lay spent and sated in each other’s arms, all that mattered was their love for each other – a love that burned as bright as the fire that engulfed them both.

And as she drifted off to sleep, she knew that she would at all times be bound to him by desire – that no matter what happened in the future, their love would at all times survive.
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