All Chapters of Dark Tales Of Midnight: A Collection Of Taboo Stories: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

ELIANA’S POV “Do you understand, dear? Next time your professor is in class, you sit like a normal student and listen to lectures.” He ordered, his voice firm as he kept pushing the pen in circles. My whole body trembled from the vibration, and I swallowed hard as I tried to control my breathing. “This isn’t a pen, it’s more like a vibrator.” A shiver ran through me, and my fingers tightened around the edge of the table. He pressed down the button on the pen, and my toes curled on the table. My juice trailed down my legs, and my thighs trembled as the vibration continued. Professor Dickson bit down on his lips, then shoved the pen completely into my cunt. I cried as I tried to bring down my leg, my breath catching as my body reacted to the sudden sensation. “Don’t you dare. If you dare bring down your leg, I’ll make sure you can’t walk.” He threatened, his eyes narrowing as he watched me. My heart hammered against my ribs, and I quickly froze in place. As much as I like how that

ELIANA’S POV The toilet handle twisted with a sharp, metallic click, and the heavy door let out a loud creak as it swung open. Kade’s head snapped toward the noise. Panic flashed across his face, and he immediately yanked up his trousers, zipped them in a frantic motion, and slipped out of the restroom without looking back. "Coward," I scoffed softly under my breath, smoothing my tangled hair. "If not for your good dick, you wouldn't even come near me." "So, his dick is that good?" a calm, deep voice drawled from the shadows. It was unmistakable, Professor Dickson. I stepped out of the narrow stall to find him leaning casually against the wall behind the main bathroom door. His posture appeared entirely relaxed, his broad arms crossed over his chest, but his dark gaze locked onto me with absolute intensity. A slow, deliberate smirk spread across my lips, my pulse accelerating in my throat. The Professor is finally here, I thought, taking a slow step toward him. Let's have som

ELIANA POVHis chest heaved against my back, the heavy, rhythmic rise and fall of his ribs pressing me flush against the wall. For a long, silent moment, neither of us moved. He stayed buried deep inside me, his pulse thumping against my sensitive inner walls while his fingers slowly uncurled from my hair, leaving my scalp tingling. His breath was hot and ragged against the sensitive curve of my shoulder, sending goosebumps cascading down my arms."Look at you," he murmured, his voice low, gravelly, and entirely satisfied. His hand slid down from my hair, trailing along the sensitive skin of my throat, over my chest, and down to wrap firmly around my hip once more. "Completely breathless."I couldn't even offer a witty response. My knees felt like water, my legs trembling so violently that if his grip on my waist loosened for even a second, I would have collapsed onto the floor. The sensation of him filling me so completely, even while still, kept a steady, aching throbbing deep in my

VANESSA’S POVHis lips crashed against hers, swallowing her breath as they locked into a deep, bruising kiss. The sight sent a strange, conflicting shockwave through my chest, but I couldn't stop. Even as their mouths fused and their bodies shifted against the plush cushions of the couch, I dropped heavily to my knees on the cold floor, lowering my head toward him. My hands cupped the thick, throbbing base of his erection, and I took him directly into my mouth. The slick, pulsing heat of his dick hit the back of my throat, making my eyes water as I forced myself to establish a steady, relentless rhythm. My wrist ached and my jaw throbbed, but I kept my pace, my entire body burning with a volatile mix of deep humiliation and an undeniable, rising heat that I couldn't seem to suppress.I expected a little conversation before we got into action but didn’t know this was how it was going to start, I didn’t even know who the man is but this is so fucking good, why do I feel so fucking good?

VANESSA’S POVThe room was thick with heat, heavy with the scent of sex and sweat, as the relentless rhythm inside me didn’t slow for a second. Every drop of control had completely evaporated. I was pinned on the edge of the couch, suspended between three people who were taking every inch of my body, and all I could do was yield to the sensory overload consuming me.James’s hands tightened around my hips. The pace he set was punishing, deep and unyielding, lifting my lower back slightly off the cushion with every heavy strike. Every time his body slammed against mine, a wet, slick impact echoed off the walls. I tried to gasp, to draw air into my burning lungs, but Daniel’s fingers were still shoved deep past my lips, pinning my tongue down and blocking my breath."Look at her," Daniel growled above me, his voice dark and dripping with satisfaction. His free hand reached down, catching my hair near the roots and anchoring my head against the armrest so I couldn't pull back. "She can ba