All Chapters of Taboo One Shots: Chapter 301 - Chapter 310

Don Vincent made no secret of not wanting us. What if Janet's refusal to fuck is the straw that breaks the camel's back? What if humiliating the Russos wasn't reason enough to keep us on anymore? What if they actually throw us out? Think, Candice. Fucking do something. “Please, don’t stop. I need your cock, brother. Fuck my throat again. Or my pussy. Just claim me. Daddy, fuck me too. Janet doesn't have to—" Candice tried to do damage control, choosing to believe lust could trump pride as she panicked, the tension in the room thick enough to cut with a knife. A foolish belief indeed. "No?" Don Vincent cut Candice's pleading off, his voice razor sharp. Candice bored him. All the sisters did. With their begging and people pleasing. That is to say all but Janet. What else could they do but give him and his son their holes to fuck? That was all they were good for. Russo's reluctant parting gift to him… alongside his territory, of course. Just keep them s

"Scream louder, you bleeding little whore," Jax growled, yanking Candice’s hair back so hard her spine bowed. He slammed into her ass with brutal force, the wet slap of skin mixing with the sharp scent of blood and her dripping cunt and ass juices. "Tell sis how much you love it again, Candy. Beg for more, bitch."Candice sobbed, her voice already raw before the words even came out of her mouth. "Please, brother. Jax, slow down, it hurts too much," she mewled in pain and shame, but her hips pushed back anyway. "Don’t stop," she checked herself, fearing daddy's wrath later for complaining. "Claim it harder. It hurts so good. Please don’t stop ruining my ass," a helpless Candice laid it on thick. Jax kept pounding her with a snide smirk, instant gratification shooting up his dick at claiming Candice yet again. "That’s it. Bleed and moan for me like the greedy slut you are," he purred, then reached into his breast pocket without slowing his bone bruising thrusts and sent a quick text.

Jax stood nearby, wiping sweat from his face as he watched the interaction with marked interest. "So Mother Teresa will take dick after all. On her knees no less. About fucking time. Suck your sister’s pussy off your king's cock or we’ll be fucking you forever, Janet. Get your mouth on it. Now," Jax snarled, then chuckled darkly. Out of patience, Vincent grabbed his cock from Janet's grasp, yanked her head forward and pressed his dick up to her lips. He didn't jam it down her throat though. Jax might have, but not Vincent. "Open. Now," he demanded, his dick aching with need as the authority in his voice boomed throughout the room. Like those two words alone had flipped a switch in her brain, Janet buried her revulsion and pride to obey. "Yes, Padré'," she cooed meekly, still equal parts fascinated and horrified as she took her daddy's monster cock into her mouth. Shame at her inexperience washed over her as she sucked clumsily. How was it he now had her embarra

Tears fell from Janet's eyes as she gagged and choked, but she kept sucking with angry determination, tongue working against the underside of his cock even as she fought for air. There was something different in his eyes when he fucked her face. He was as rough and savage as ever and yet Janet felt like she was on a power trip. Like he needed her. For the very first time, it felt like she had him in the palm of her hand instead of the other way around. She pulled off again with much effort, voice wrecked, throat used and fucked raw and spat at him, "You’re nothing. Just a sad, old man who has to fuck his step daughters because of some age old feud no one gives two fucks about anymore." Vincent’s eyes flashed with real anger. He grabbed her hair with both hands and started fucking her throat with brutal, punishing strokes. Janet saw stars. His thrusts had her brain rattling around in her skull. The pain was insurmountable. Don Vincent had devil eyes. She wanted to fight

“Why would I sleep with one daughter if I’m supposed to marry the other?” Luca's voice returned as he slapped a smile onto his face, eying his would be prize suggestively. Jax stepped in, voice low and sharp, having half expected Janet's claim of their relationship to be bullshit and ordered, “Don’t you dare defy my Padre to show off for useless Janet, Rossi. Show some respect for El Padrino. Do as you’re told. After you marry Janet, if you marry her, you’ll probably join The Rotation too anyway." Luca’s eyes flicked to the naked Candice on the couch. He had heard whispers about The Rotation, but never imagined that there was any truth to it. A dark prince born into the wrong family, Luca had a kind heart. As the pieces fell into place of why Janet had turned him into her pretend lover, he couldn't help wanting to be her white knight. No young woman as precious as her should have to fuck her own step dad and brother. His heart (and dick) ached for her. Besides, he had no busine