RUBI'S POV
Any ounce of resistance yielded to Hector’s kiss. He tugged me closer to his body, the perfect position to grind his hard length into my spot. Our breathing is hitched by our unstoppable passion. I rose on my toes and pressed my breast against his chest and Hector groaned pulling me more tightly towards him, as if we weren’t already so tightly joined.
I kissed him with everything I had as he devoured my soul. He was as turned on as I was. There was no doubt about it. He is kissing me like his life depends on it. He is my husband and I’m his wife, this should be normal. Right?
I shouldn’t think about any other thing, other than what this man is making me feel at this very moment. I shouldn’t think about the pain he’s caused me, the constant abuse I suffer from his mother every
