All Chapters of The Forbidden Sisterhood: A Collection Of Forbidden Stories : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

He tortured her for what felt like hours but was probably only twenty minutes. Every time she got close to the edge, he'd slow down, denying her release, keeping her right on that desperate precipice. All while the tattoo machine buzzed and bit and marked her skin permanently.Finally....fucking finally....Ash set down the machine and cleaned the fresh tattoo."All done," he said, his voice rough with barely contained lust. "Beautiful work, if I do say so myself."Maya couldn't even look at the tattoo. She was shaking, soaked, desperate, her pussy clenching around nothing.Ash stood, and her eyes went immediately to the massive bulge straining against his jeans. He caught her staring and laughed darkly."See something you want?""Please," she whimpered. "Please, I need.....""What do you need, Maya? Use your words.""I need you to fuck me."Ash unbuckled his belt with deliberate slowness, popping the button of his jeans, dragging down the zipper. "You sure about that? Because once I s

Elena screamed anyway....she couldn't help it. Jake's cock was huge, stretching her impossibly wide, filling her in ways David never had. The burn was intense, overwhelming, but Jake didn't stop. Just kept pushing, forcing her body to accept him inch by brutal inch."Fuck, you're tight," Jake groaned. "When's the last time your husband fucked you?""Three weeks," Elena gasped, tears streaming down her face from the stretch."Three weeks? And he left this perfect pussy untouched?" Jake bottomed out inside her, and Elena sobbed at the fullness. "What a fucking idiot."He started to move...long, deep strokes that hit places Elena didn't know existed. Each thrust sent shockwaves through her body. The bathroom echoed with the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, Elena's desperate cries, Jake's guttural groans."Oh God!" Elena screamed as Jake increased his pace. "It's too much! Too big!""You can take it. You are taking it." His hands gripped her hips, pulling her onto his cock with eac

Sophia checked her reflection in the dance studio's wall of mirrors one more time, tugging at her tight dance skirt.She'd signed up for private salsa lessons on a whim....or maybe out of desperation. Three months since her ex had dumped her for someone "more exciting," and Sophia was tired of feeling boring. Predictable. Safe.She wanted to feel alive again. Sexy. Confident.The studio door opened, and Dante Reyes walked in.Sophia's breath caught.She'd seen his photo on the website, but it hadn't done him justice. Thirty-three, with the kind of body that came from years of dance....lean muscle, perfect posture, movement that looked effortless. Dark hair, sharp cheekbones, and eyes so intense they seemed to see right through her carefully constructed confidence."Sophia?" His voice was accented, smooth as whiskey. "I'm Dante. Ready for your first lesson?""Yes," Sophia managed, suddenly very aware of how little her outfit left to the imagination....sports bra and a skirt that barely

"OH GOD! OH FUCK! DAMIEN!"Serah's scream echoed through the penthouse suite, raw and primal, as Damien's massive cock hit a spot inside her that shouldn't exist.....a depth that defied anatomy, a place that made her see actual stars bursting behind her clenched eyelids.She was on her hands and knees on the California king bed, her body glistening with sweat, her thick thighs trembling, her big breasts swaying with each brutal thrust. Damien stood behind her, his hands gripping her hips with bruising force, his fifteen-inch cock pounding into her pussy from behind with animalistic intensity.The sound of flesh slapping against flesh was obscene....loud enough that Serah was certain people two blocks away could hear it. The wet, rhythmic slap-slap-slap of Damien's hips meeting her ass, the squelch of her soaking pussy taking every impossible inch, her breathless cries mixing with his guttural groans."That's it," Damien growled, his voice rough with exertion. "Take it. Take every fuck

The fullness was indescribable. Two cocks, both buried deep, separated only by a thin wall of tissue. Serah couldn't breathe, couldn't think, could only feel."Open your mouth," Xavier said, his cock at her lips.She did, and he pushed inside, filling her final hole. Now she was completely claimed....a cock in her pussy, her ass, her mouth....and the sensation was overwhelming.They started to move.....not in unison but in a rhythm that ensured she was never empty, never without stimulation. When Silas thrust up, Damien pulled back. When Xavier pushed deeper into her throat, Silas withdrew slightly. It was choreographed chaos, deliberate overwhelming, exactly what she'd fantasized about.Serah lost count of her orgasms. Lost track of time. Lost awareness of anything except the pleasure, the fullness, the complete surrender to sensation.At some point, she must have passed out briefly because she came back to consciousness lying on the bed, covered with a soft blanket, all three brothe