She never asked to be saved. For her, giving herself was the only way she knew how to survive. With quiet eyes and trembling hands, she accepted his touch, not with resistance but with something deeper—resignation, and perhaps even longing. He guided her, slowly at first, then more firmly, pulling her close as her breath caught and her lips parted. Her slender body clung to him, holding tight as wave after wave surged through her. Each time he pressed deeper, she held on as if that closeness could keep her from breaking. In his arms, she lost track of fear, of time, of self. What began as surrender became something else entirely—raw, overwhelming, and impossibly real.
ESTE SITIO WEB CONTIENE MATERIAL SEXUALMENTE EXPLÍCITO (incluyendo material pornográfico).
Debes tener al menos dieciocho (18) años para utilizar este sitio web, a menos que la mayoría de edad de
tu jurisdicción sea superior a dieciocho (18) años, en cuyo caso deberás tener al menos la mayoría de
edad según tu jurisdicción. El uso de este sitio web no está permitido donde esté prohibido por ley. Este
sitio web también requiere el uso de cookies. Puedes encontrar más información sobre nuestras cookies en
nuestra Política de privacidad y Política de cookies.
AL ENTRAR EN ESTE SITIO WEB Y
UTILIZARLO ACEPTAS NUESTRAPOLÍTICA DE PRIVACIDAD Y
EL USO DE COOKIES.