Darkest Temptations(Dark Taboo Books)

Make no mistakes, or that’s the moment you lose it all.Those were words Danielle’s mother never failed to echo to her when she could. She had to be perfect. There wasn’t room for anything else.Which was what made the whole thing more humiliating. She wanted to shout, scream, fight against them as hard as she could. Every single one of her senses knew how wrong it was.“You want my dick that bad?” The smell of alcohol hit her nose when the boy leaned closer to me.She could feel his hard on pressing against her core. His lips brushed over her ears. “You want it, don’t you?”She bit back another moan as he ran his tongue over my breast, his hands set at massaging the other one. The boy with the devil mask let out a long whistle. “You sure like to tease.”“All in a day’s work.” The boy wrapped one of her nipples in his mouth. “A—Ah…”She couldn’t hold it back this time around. It wasn’t something she could help. Her pussy was throbbing so hard from a lack of attention. And why was it

“W-Wait. I- aah.”Sex was something Danielle fantasized a lot about; a lot more than she’d ever actually tell anybody. Had she ever had sex with anybody? No. But it didn’t make her a prude.She experienced what every other teenage girl experienced. And that was the occasional horniness. What positions felt good? How would it actually feel to be eaten out by once?But this? Having renowned stone-faced teacher, Victor Crane, sucking and eating at her pussy was something she’d never even have fantasized about.“T-there.” She found herself tightening her grip on his dark curls as another shiver wracked through her body.The hum he left out seemed to send vibrations right through to her core. Each time her hips bucked uncontrollably and she tried to pull away, he’d only tighten his grip on her thighs.His tongue slid into her pussy with a frightening precision that seemed to render every thought in her head useless. She couldn’t think, couldn’t even say anything sensible. The only thing th

“Five, six, seven, eight—”Arms sliced into the air in perfect rhythm, all girls jumping into the opening sequence. A high V, punch and then a turn.Danielle’s heart seemed to sync with the music, each move they made already drilled into their bones. Routines were something she was used to. Routines were safe; they meant she still had things under control.“Flyers up!” She shouted, even though the thrumming of her pulse said otherwise.With practiced ease, she sprinted into her base group, crouching low and hands ready. Lily’s eyes glint with unwavering confidence as she plants her white sneakers into Danielle’s palms. Instantly, she’s launched into the air, weightless and hair like wild fire under the glowing lights of the auditorium.They caught her clean, the ensuing cheers and shouts from other girls something like a promise. Danielle’s smile remained blinding as she faced the crowd.“Go Sharks, go!”“Go mighty sharks,” Lily made a show of clapping once they were back at the lock

“Fuck, you’re so beautiful.”Danielle turned to the blonde jock, noting the unbridled desire nestled behind his onyx eyes.“I know.”She didn’t miss the nervous wipes of his hands off his pants, and the way his eyes would drop a bit far up her skirt every now and then.“Dani!” Lily’s whined tore her attention from her phone.“What is it?”A pout formed across Lily’s lips. “You mind letting your phone breathe even if it’s for one minute?”“Leave it?” Danielle’s lips tugged up a little. “I might fucking die.”Lily didn’t seem all that convinced but she let out a sigh. “Dom came all the way here for you. Least you could do is give him some attention you know.” Danielle hummed, turning her attention back to her phone. Why her best friend had thought it would be a good idea to invite the jock over to their lunch table was beyond her. She didn’t like him breathing around her like some dog. But no, there was no convincing Lily.“Could you just loosen up a bit,” Lily’s boyfriend, Zayn, scoff

Danielle was losing every bit of control she had, and the thought alone wasn’t any bit as comforting as knowing nobody knew of their night together yet.“Three hundred dollars, huh?” She mumbled under her breath, scrolling through the other bags on display. “Doesn’t sound half-bad.”Every now and then, she’d toss, turn, or occasionally let out a long groan. She hated that she was so restless and that her mind seemed to travel to him each and every time.Still can’t look me in the eye, huh?Like hell she could. He was the personification of Adonis himself, and God knew she’d actually lose her mind if she were to see him naked again.If she closed her eyes long enough, she could still feel the warmth of his breath over her neck. The way his eyes alone had pinned her down in that seat.Without thinking, her hand moved to touch the spot on her lip where his thumb had brushed. She could still feel it. The ghost of his finger against her and fuck, she wanted to feel it again.“What is wrong