Home / Romance / Unholy Desires: Taboo Never Taste Better / Chapter 9: Ripped By My Roommate’s Dad(9)

Share

Chapter 9: Ripped By My Roommate’s Dad(9)

last update Last Updated: 2025-07-09 09:46:29

He cut me off with a kiss.

Like—an actual kiss kiss. Not a forehead brush or a goodbye peck or one of those rough, filthy mouth-fucks he gave me when I was bent over and begging. No. This wasn’t that. This was slower. Deeper. Scarier. It was the kind of kiss you feel in your f**king chest. The kind that makes your whole body ache because it means more than it should. It meant something I wasn’t ready to say out loud but couldn’t stop feeling and God help me, I leaned into it like I’d been starving for it my entire life.

His mouth crashed into mine, and everything just stopped.

Every thought.

Every panic.

Every fear about the test sitting right there on the sink, still screaming you’re pregnant in pink plastic letters.

It all vanished.

Because his hand was gripping the back of my head like he couldn’t let go. Because his mouth was on mine with so much hunger and weight and claiming in it that I couldn’t even move. I didn’t breathe. I just melted. My whole body went soft against the til
Continue to read this book for free
Scan code to download App
Locked Chapter

Latest chapter

  • Unholy Desires: Taboo Never Taste Better   Chapter 91: Late Night Lesson

    He grabbed me by the waist and bent me over the desk like he didn’t have the patience to wait one second longer. His hand slid down my spine, pressing me flat to the cold wood as his other hand gripped the base of his cock, thick and veiny, already soaked with my spit and pre-cum. He dragged the swollen head through my soaked folds, teasing me for just a second before slamming in hard—deep enough to knock the breath out of me. I screamed. But before I could take another breath, his hand flew over my mouth, strong and demanding, pressing down with just enough pressure to make my heart stutter. “Don’t be loud,” he hissed, his lips right at my ear, “Unless you want the entire school to know I’m fucking you.” My pussy clenched around him like it wanted to betray me anyway. He started to move. Slow at first, dragging that thick cock out of my cunt, just to slam it all the way back in, making the desk shake beneath me. I moaned into his palm, thighs trembling as the stretch bur

  • Unholy Desires: Taboo Never Taste Better   Chapter 90: Late Night Lesson

    I shouldn’t have been there, not that late, not dressed like that, not with my thighs already sticky and my panties soaked through from thinking about him all fucking day. But I was. Standing in front of his desk, skirt hitched up, breath trembling, eyes locked on the thick, hard length in his hand as he leaned back in his chair like he’d been waiting to wreck me.“You skipped class again,” he said, voice deep and slow like he was savoring the power in every word, like he knew exactly what kind of ache I had between my legs. “So now you’re going to learn the hard way.”My knees hit the floor before he even finished that sentence. My palms pressed to his thighs, and my eyes drank in every inch of him as I bit my lip, heart racing, nerves shot. His cock looked massive up close, veins bulging, tip already glistening like it knew my mouth was about to swallow it whole.“Get to work,” he said, tilting his hips forward, his fist pumping once at the base of his shaft. “Stroke it, baby. Use

  • Unholy Desires: Taboo Never Taste Better   Chapter 89: Punish Me Daddy

    He flipped me over so fast I couldn’t even beg.“You just squirted. Fuck. And you didn’t wait for daddy to cum” I whimpered.And then he slammed into me again. My hands gripped the edge of the couch like I was holding on for life.“Daddy—” I moaned, my voice broken, “it’s too much—I can’t—”“You can,” he growled, gripping my waist like a man on the edge. “You fucking can. Take it!”His hand reached forward and slapped my ass again, then gripped my hair, yanked me up until my back arched like a porn star on camera, and his lips came right to my ear.“You love this, don’t you?” he whispered. “You love how Daddy ruins you.”“Yes,” I moaned, crying now, breathless. “I love it—I love when you fuck me like this—I love when you own me—I want you deeper—I want you to break me—please, Daddy.”His cock slammed harder, faster. “You’re gonna cum for me again,” he said. “You’re gonna squirt all over my cock like the filthy little whore you are. And then I’m going to fuck your throat.”He spanke

  • Unholy Desires: Taboo Never Taste Better   Chapter 88: Punish Me Daddy

    I wasn’t supposed to touch myself.That was Daddy’s number one rule.And I broke it. Like the greedy, needy, disobedient little slut I am. I had my thighs wide open under the covers last night, thinking he wouldn’t notice. Thinking he wouldn’t hear my moans echoing off the walls while I pressed my fingers into my soaking cunt and whispered his name like a prayer. I thought I was quiet. I thought I got away with it.But Daddy doesn’t miss a thing.Now I’m bent over the leather couch in his office, my arms tied behind my back with the same belt he ripped from his waist when he caught me. My face is flushed, drool sliding from the corner of my lips. I’m bare. Completely naked. My knees are trembling, legs spread wide, pussy dripping, ass in the air like I’m begging to be ruined.And he hasn’t even fucked me yet.“Say it,” he growls from behind me. “I touched myself without permission, Daddy,” I breathe, trembling, my voice laced with shame and arousal. “I’m sorry.”“Sorry doesn’t fix it

  • Unholy Desires: Taboo Never Taste Better   Chapter 87: Dripping Roommate

    I was still gasping, still leaking, still twitching around the cock that had just filled me up. My body was limp from everything he had done to me, but my pussy? That slut still wanted more. My nipples were red and swollen from his tongue, but I moaned again when he licked one slowly, then pulled back and slapped my tit, just to hear the sound.I didn’t even have time to answer before he grabbed me by the waist, rolled me over, and dragged me up his body until my knees were planted on either side of his face. His cock, still rock hard, still soaked in both our cum, pressed flat against his abs. He didn’t wait. He didn’t fucking wait.Wes grabbed my thighs, pulled me down onto his mouth, and sucked my pussy like it was water in the desert. His tongue flicked up the slit, parted it, and dove right into the centre. “Wes—fuck—oh my God—yes—don’t stop—Daddy—”He didn’t stop. He groaned into my pussy, and the vibration made me see stars. His tongue circled my clit, sucked it between his

  • Unholy Desires: Taboo Never Taste Better   Chapter 86: Dripping Roommates

    I was still on my knees, cum dripping down my chin, my tongue flicking over my lips to catch every drop he’d painted across my face. My breath was shaky. My pussy was still clenching from the last orgasm, my thighs sticky with arousal. He didn’t say a word. Wes reached down, grabbed my tits. Fuck. “Stand the fuck up,” he ordered. I stood — legs trembling, mouth still wet with his cum — and before I could blink, he turned me around, shoved me over the kitchen counter, and slapped my ass so hard I yelped. “You think we’re done?” he growled behind me. “That sweet little mouth was just foreplay, baby.” He grabbed my hips, angled his cock, and shoved it back into me in one hard, wet thrust. I gasped — my pussy was already so sensitive, so swollen, but it welcomed him like it had been waiting all day to be ruined again. “Fucking soaked,” he grunted, his hands sliding under to grab my bouncing tits as he began to thrust. “You love it. You love this cock destroying your little pussy.”

More Chapters
Explore and read good novels for free
Free access to a vast number of good novels on GoodNovel app. Download the books you like and read anywhere & anytime.
Read books for free on the app
SCAN CODE TO READ ON APP
DMCA.com Protection Status