All Chapters of Taboo: Ties and Sins : Chapter 261 - Chapter 270

The lust between Pathy, Stefan, and Alex had escalated to insane levels, a spiral of raw fucking that consumed them day and night, leaving Pathy with a sore pussy and asshole from so much thick cock wrecking her, cum still dripping for hours after every encounter. After the domination games in Alex’s bedroom, where she had been handcuffed and whipped until she begged for hot semen filling her holes, the threesome decided to take the game even further: they rented a luxurious suite in a five-star hotel in the city center, a place of opulence with a private jacuzzi, a king-size bed covered in silk sheets, and mirrors on the ceiling reflecting every depravity. The room was spacious, with marble walls, dimmable lights in deep red tones, and a minibar stocked with champagne, but they weren’t there for romance—it was for an entire night of dirty orgy, fucking until dawn, sweaty bodies intertwining in sticky fluids.Pathy, addicted to their cocks, arrived at the hotel dressed like a high-cla

Clara Vale lived on the 12th floor of an old, rundown building in downtown São Paulo. At 32, she was the undisputed queen of bestselling erotic romances. Her books sold by the thousands: Fuck Me Until Dawn, where the protagonist was destroyed by a mafioso with a 23-centimeter cock; Fireman’s Dick — the irony of fate hitting hard now — and her most recent one, Emergency Orgasm, which had spent three straight weeks at the top of the charts.That hot Friday night, the apartment’s air conditioning was struggling against the humid heat of the city. Clara sat in the swivel chair of her improvised office, wearing nothing but a tiny black thong that was already completely soaked and an old, oversized rock band t-shirt that barely covered the lower curve of her round ass. Her heavy breasts swung freely under the thin fabric, dark hard nipples brushing against the cotton with every movement.Her fingers flew across the laptop keyboard, but the scene wasn’t coming out the way she wanted. She was

Clara obeyed quickly, pulling the tank top over her head. Her heavy breasts bounced free, dark nipples hard and pointing upward. Lucas grabbed one breast with his large hand, squeezing hard, pinching the nipple between his thumb and forefinger while he went back to thrusting his fingers into her pussy."Damn, what tasty tits... I'm gonna fuck them later. But first, I'm gonna eat this pussy with my mouth."He knelt on the floor between her legs, spread her thighs as wide as possible, and buried his face in her slick pussy. His wide tongue licked from her entrance to her clit, sucking the swollen bud hard, drawing it into his hot mouth. Two fingers thrust deep again, fucking her while his mouth sucked relentlessly.Clara screamed in pleasure, her hands digging into his short hair, her hips grinding against his face."That's it... suck my pussy... lick everything... fuck, what a delicious tongue!"Lucas growled against her wet flesh, vibrating her clit, thrusting his fingers faster and f

Lucas didn’t give her time to catch her breath. He pulled his cock out with an obscene suction sound, flipped her onto her back with ease, as if she weighed nothing. He held her legs by the knees, folded them up until they almost touched her shoulders and spread her wide open. Her pussy was completely exposed, red, swollen, glistening with cum and spit, her plump lips parted like a wet flower.He lined up his cock again and thrust even deeper in this position, the angle letting the thick head hit her most sensitive spot directly. Staring straight into her eyes, sweat dripping down his forehead and broad chest.“Cum again. I want to see that slut face while I fill you with hot cum,” he ordered, his voice hoarse and commanding, pounding deep and fast, his hips slamming against her ass with force.Clara dug her nails into his tattooed back, scratching the sweaty skin and leaving long red marks. The pleasure was almost unbearable, each thrust sending electric shocks through her entire bod

One week later, Lucas showed up at Clara’s house unannounced, a little after ten at night. She was sitting on the double bed, laptop open on her lap, wearing only an old, oversized t-shirt that barely covered her ass. Her fingers flew across the keyboard as she wrote the final scene of the book — the most intense one of all, clearly inspired by him. The detailed description of a firefighter fucking the protagonist to the limit, alternating between her holes, filling her with cum, making her scream until she lost her voice.The sound of the key in the lock — she had given him a copy a few days earlier — made Clara lift her head. Lucas entered the bedroom without ceremony, still wearing the tight black t-shirt clinging to his sweaty body from training, dark jeans, and boots. His scent invaded the room: clean sweat, man, and that lingering touch of smoke that seemed to stick to his skin permanently.He approached from behind, reading over her shoul