Chapter Eighty-Three: Sweet Bliss

As they shed their garments swiftly, a glimmer of excitement sparkled in her eyes. Embracing the moment, he savored the power dynamic, relishing the building anticipation. Taking a decisive step, he guided her to the bed, igniting a fiery intensity with each scorching kiss. His exploration ventured to her most tender places, teasing with an untamed rawness. Engulfed in the intoxicating pleasure, she yielded to the primal desire mirrored in his eyes. A surge of sensations, a choreography merging pain and pleasure, deepened their connection. The room echoed with pleasure-laden moans. After luxuriating in their shared desires, he cradled her in the aftermath, the air saturated with the consequences of their impassioned liaison. The morning light gently streamed into the room, signaling the start of a new day. Jacob, with a warm smile, approached Amelia and asked, “How are you feeling this morning?” Amelia, still nestled in the comfort of her bed, replied with a grateful tone, “A bit bett