Forbidden love

Marcello had been injured trying to break up a fight. It was not life-threatening, but Malu could not describe the fear he felt when he heard the news. Fear of losing. Malu didn't know why he was so scared, so sad, why he wanted to run to Marcello and hug him. Yes, they were very good friends, they got along very well and that was it. That was it for Malu, but now that he was experiencing this fear, he realized that it wasn't that. When she realized that she had feelings for Marcello, it filled Malu with fear because it couldn't be, Malu was married and had a son. Despite all this dilemma and fear she wanted to see Marcello, talking on the phone would not be enough. Days later, when she made a surprise visit to Marcello's house, she hoped he would be home alone. When Marcello opened the door he couldn't hide his surprise, but he already had a big smile on his face. Without saying a word, Malu rushed up to Marcello and hugged him tightly. After a while both of them found themselves sitting on the couch chatting, drawn to each other and talking honestly about their feelings. During the conversation they couldn't resist each other's attraction and began to kiss.

The kiss was passionate and intoxicating, as if they had been waiting for this moment their entire lives. Malu could feel the warmth of Marcello's lips against hers, their breaths mingling in a dance of desire. It was a forbidden love, a love that should not exist, but in that moment, all rationality and societal norms melted away.

Their hands explored each other's bodies, trembling with a mixture of excitement and guilt. Malu's heart raced, her mind consumed by the intensity of their connection. She had never felt this way before, never experienced a love so powerful and all-consuming.

But as the seconds ticked by, reality began to seep in. Malu knew that this love was dangerous, that it could shatter her carefully constructed life. She pulled away from Marcello, her eyes filled with tears. "We can't do this," she whispered, her voice trembling with a mixture of longing and regret.

Marcello's eyes mirrored her pain, but he nodded in understanding. "I know," he replied softly. "But I can't deny what I feel for you, Malu. It's tearing me apart."

They sat in silence, the weight of their forbidden love hanging heavy in the air. In that moment, they both knew that they had to make a choice. A choice between their hearts and the expectations of society. A choice that could change their lives forever.

Marcello had been injured trying to break up a fight. It was not life-threatening, but Malu could not describe the fear he felt when he heard the news. Fear of losing. Malu didn't know why he was so scared, so sad, why he wanted to run to Marcello and hug him. Yes, they were very good friends, they got along very well and that was it. That was it for Malu, but now that he was experiencing this fear, he realized that it wasn't that. When she realized that she had feelings for Marcello, it filled Malu with fear because it couldn't be, Malu was married and had a son. Despite all this dilemma and fear she wanted to see Marcello, talking on the phone would not be enough. Days later, when she made a surprise visit to Marcello's house, she hoped he would be home alone. When Marcello opened the door he couldn't hide his surprise, but he already had a big smile on his face. Without saying a word, Malu rushed up to Marcello and hugged him tightly. After a while both of them found themselves sitting on the couch chatting, drawn to each other and talking honestly about their feelings. During the conversation they couldn't resist each other's attraction and began to kiss. Marcello pulled Malu onto his lap. He wanted to tear off her dress because he wanted to feel every inch of her body, but Malu didn't want to scare him so she slowly took it off. After intense kissing, Marcello picked Malu up and took her to the bedroom and gently laid her on the bed.

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Marcello turned his eyes to Malu as he continued sucking. He wanted to see how she gave him pleasure. As he sucked on her panties, he slid his finger from her entrance and inserted it inside. He continued the movements quickly. Looking into Malu's eyes, he wanted to make her come. Malu grabbed Marcello's hair and pressed him closer to her. His moans echoed in the room, he couldn't take it anymore.
-Marcello I... I'm about to come.
She warned him. Hearing this, Marcello quickened his movements, he wanted to taste her in his mouth. Unable to resist any longer, Malu came in his mouth, just as Marcello wanted. Malu had never felt so high, like he was on nine clouds and this was just the beginning.

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