All Chapters of TABOO:BATION — 50 SHADES OF FORBIDDEN SHORTS: Chapter 441 - Chapter 450

His dark eyes flashed with predatory satisfaction. Without another word, he yanked the hem of my uniform skirt upward with a sharp, impatient tug. The sound of lace tearing echoed in the cramped space as he swept my panties aside, his thick palm clamping down on my hip bone. "You're already dripping wet," he muttered, nggh, his fingers confirming how ready I was. "Scared of getting caught, or just that eager?" "I'm starving for it... aah, ahh," I admitted freely, my hands scrambling to anchor onto his tattooed shoulders. "Four fingers wasn't enough. I need you to flood me deep!" "Hold still," he commanded, lining himself up against my entrance. Before I could draw another full breath, he drove forward, shoving his full length straight inside my pussy in one single, unyielding push. "AAAAHHH! Fuck!" A sharp gasp ripped from my throat as my tender inner walls stretched violently around him. Tears sprang to the corners of my eyes from the raw, sudden impact, the lingering soreness

The power died just after nine.One second the Christmas lights were blinking and the television was murmuring in the background. The next second everything went black and silent except for the wind howling outside. The house dropped into darkness so complete I could barely see my hand in front of my face.“Seriously?” I muttered, fumbling for my phone.Theo’s voice came from somewhere near the couch. “Please tell me your mom still keeps flashlights in the same junk drawer.”“Obviously.”I used the weak light of my phone screen to navigate to the kitchen. Theo followed without being asked. We found two flashlights and a pack of matches. The furnace was completely dead. No emergency heat. The temperature inside was already dropping.“Where did they go again?” I asked, rubbing my arms.“Store. Diane wanted more wine and your mom decided she needed another pie for tomorrow.” Theo checked his phone. “No signal. The storm must have taken the tower too.”Great. My luck.We stood in the dar

Chapter 4: It never happened My mother and Diane stood frozen in the doorway, the grocery bags still in their hands, staring at the exact position Theo and I had been in thirty seconds earlier.I scrambled the rest of the way off him so fast I nearly slipped in the flour again. Theo sat up like the floor had burned him. We both looked wrecked, our hair messy, clothes rumpled, lips still faintly swollen.“It’s not what you think,” I said immediately, my voice higher than normal.Theo wiped the back of his hand across his mouth like he could erase the evidence. “Definitely not what you think.”Diane’s smile only grew. “Oh, I think it’s exactly what I think.”My mother set her bags down on the counter with exaggerated care. “Well. That was… unexpected.”“It was an accident,” I insisted. “I tripped. We fell. Mouths collided. Pure physics.”“Very enthusiastic physics,” Diane murmured.Theo stood up, brushing flour off his jeans with more force than necessary. “Nothing happened. It was a

Theo’s eyes were dark, pupils blown wide. He didn’t answer right away. His fingers flexed against my waist, digging in just enough to hold me still, and the hard length of him twitched under me again.Neither of us moved.I should have scrambled off him. I should have made a joke or an insult or anything to break the moment. Instead I stayed exactly where I was, straddling his hips, hands still braced on his wet chest. My heart was slamming so hard I was sure he could feel it.Theo’s voice came out low and rough when he finally spoke.“You know exactly what it is.”The words sent a fresh pulse of heat straight between my legs. I shifted without meaning to, a small roll of my hips, and the hard length of him dragged against me through the wet layers of fabric. A soft, involuntary sound escaped my throat. Theo’s jaw tightened. His hands on my waist flexed again, not pushing me away.“Maya,” he said, strained. “If you’re going to get off me, do it now.”I didn’t get off him.I leaned do

CHAPTER 1: An Empty Thrill Becky pressed her face into the hotel pillow with her ass lifted high and inviting. Her knees dug into the mattress as she arched her back offering herself completely. Jake.. the eager guy she'd picked up at the bar knelt behind her. He was younger.. maybe twenty-four to her twenty-nine with that cocky confidence that had made her heart race earlier. Young guys were supposed to fuck better, everyone said. Harder and longer too. She needed it tonight more than air. He gripped her hips with his fingers pressing into her flesh and lined up his hard cock with her wet entrance. “Damn, look at this perfect ass.” he growled. “You're dripping for me already. Gonna slide right in and own this pussy.” With one rough thrust, he buried himself deep inside her. The sudden stretch made her gasp with her pussy walls clenching around his cock. Skin slapped against skin loudly and Becky rocked with each powerful stroke with her breasts swaying beneath her and nipp