All Chapters of Impermissible Desires!: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Soon, she began trying to push his head away as he ate her even more wonderfully, screaming his name in pleasure.When he eventually let her cunt be, rising to his feet, he saw her still jerking while crying out his name. This brought a grin to his lips.He made his way to her, climbing onto the bed, and then he made her lick his fingers clean. "See how tasty you are, Mom?""Y-yes, Axel," she nodded energetically."Good girl," he lowered his head to kiss her, pleasuring her jugs with one hand while she squirmed and kept her knees together tightly, moaning into his mouth.Finally, he placed himself between her legs."Don't wrap them around me," he ordered, and she put down her legs, keeping them spread apart.He patted her vulva with his dick and then used the cap of his penis to tease her engorged highly sensitive clit."Oh, Axel," she moaned feverishly, finding it difficult to keep her legs spread apart.Finally, he decided to placate her throbbing core, sliding into her wetness."Yu

“What are you doing here?” I asked him, not an ounce of effort put into smiling at him.As far as I knew, this libertine had his own mansion in this same city of Neverfield. So why was he here?“If you’re wondering why your step-brother-in-law is here, it’s pretty easy.” He pointed to himself, “I’m your husband’s brother. I have every right to be here.” He said, even without me asking.Well, that saves my stamina quite a bit.“Whatever. I don’t have time to entertain your antics. Goodnight,” I entered the room and just as I tried to slam the door shut, he forced his way in. I was no match for his strength.“You… Get out!” I yelled while falling back.He chuckled and slammed the door shut before making his way over to me.“You… What do you want?” The unease in me was rising rapidly, seeking to devour my insides. I would rather be locked up with a lion than this guy.Or is it the opposite in reality? *shrug*“What I want?” he asked with an arched brow, a playful… or rather devilish grin

It was 11 pm already, and Harold still hadn't come home. I've called him several times, but this man only picked up once to reassure me that he was alright and would be back in ten minutes. How many hours had it been since that 'ten minutes?'At this point, I was even questioning myself why I was seated in the sitting room, waiting for him. The action movie I'd been watching to kill time had become so boring to me. Anger and frustration had clouded my eyes so much that the interesting movie had become super annoying.My husband returned from the so-called office at around midnight, just when I'd risen from the couch to head to our matrimonial bedroom and sleep.He came back with two gift boxes and handed them to me, repeatedly apologising. I didn't want his apology neither did I want his fucking gifts, expensive or not."You can go on to sleep. I'll eat, shower and then come join you in bed. I promise,"I put down the gifts and simply harrumphed, my arms folded. Then, with a brief onc

"I'm sorry, your father is dead." The doctor's voice rang in Layla's head days after she heard the news. She could remember how she fell to the floor, wailing loudly, with her hands clenching against the doctor's legs that she almost bit him. Tears streamed down her face as the memories flowed through her head.Her heart shattered into pieces, pain ate deep into her heart, and she sniffed, wiping the tears on her lips. What she wanted to avoid eventually did happen; all her effort was wasted.Her eyes roamed through the big room she was in, the beautiful aesthetics of white furniture should put a smile on her face on a normal day, but she doubted that could ever happen.Her face squeezed up, and a low hiss left her mouth as her gaze landed on a king-size bed in the middle of the room. The bed was beautiful with a red duvet spread on it. Before the death of her father, she'd dreamed of having something like this in her small room, and now that her wish came true, she hated it.There wa

Note: Carina will be referred to as a 'he' from this moment on.~'~Layla was done eating and sat on the bed with her legs crossed on each other. Carina walked in, looking guilty, with his hands behind his back and eyes on the ground as if it contained something riveting.Layla beamed upon seeing the male maid. Her eyes went to the skirt he was wearing, and she was amazed at how he was able to disguise himself and look feminine. One who didn't know would think Carina was just a flat-chested female. She remembered how he'd fucked Maria in the bush and swallowed her lump.Then, the lewd scene of him connected in Liana's quim in the kitchen also surfaced in her head, and her heart bubbled with joy. Without a doubt, this male before her would be so much better than her gormless husband."Eyes on me," She snapped, and Carina inhaled deeply before raising his head.After blinking with an innocent expression, he sniffed and then started rubbing his thumbs together. "Ma'am, please don't revea