Bia and Gael navigate their taboo desires, their bodies aching for release. Bia's fingers dance along her clit, moans escaping as she watches Gael's hand work his cock. "Come here," he growls, pulling her onto him. She grinds against him, their clothes a barrier they desperately want to remove. The house creaks around them, their parents' absence a blessing and a curse. Bia's nails dig into Gael's shoulders as she rides him, their breaths coming in ragged gasps, their bodies slick with sweat and need.