Semua Bab Taboo Heat: Tales Too Hot To Handle: Bab 121 - Bab 130

He reached between his legs and idly caressed the rapidly-swelling member. That night, and every night since Lucas had been unable to escape the image of his sister lying bare-breasted on a king bed as she was being forced to perform all sorts of sexual acts on a faceless male. It led to some fierce masturbating sessions as a result, accompanied by no small amount of guilt and shame.He texted, "And if I was?""Were you?"Trepidatious, he took a moment to ponder a reply. "I feel like it's a trick question.""It's not. I ain't gonna judge.""Suppose I was. Would you hate me?""I could never hate you, bro."He bit on his lip as he considered an answer. Finally, he texted, "Then..."There was a minute-long pause before she replied, "Is it weird that I'm not weirded out by it?""Probably. Though not weirder than me handling my gear while thinking about you being dominated.""LOL! You're so bad...""Seems like you're not that good, either.""Oh, I'm definitely not ;)"Pause.She texted, "I

"Listen, I've been doing a lot of thinking about you and me, about our relationship. Obviously, some... things have been revealed over the last few weeks. Those things, whether we intended to divulge them or not, are influencing our relationship, they're altering it. And I think both of us feel that."Lucas may not have commented, but his silence was as good as a written acknowledgment."We may occasionally have needed some time apart, to step away and reassess, but I think it's mostly because we weren't truly ready for our relationship to change so fundamentally. And I think that I speak for both of us when I say it has. I feel like our relationship is slowly turning into something that is far more akin to friendship, and I, for one, am excited about it."I'm excited about the possibility of our relationship evolving into one that friends have, where you can talk about anything and everything and never fear of being judged. Because family judges, but friends accept. And I don't feel

The next day, Skylar dropped by at a friend's house after work. It was almost midnight, but it wasn't unusual for the two to shoot the shit for half the night. They were in similar places in life, post high school and putting off college, both white, rich, and a little spoiled. No wonder they had been good friends since junior high.Skylar lay comfortably on Britney's bed while the latter was treating her to a pedicure. Skylar's date was naturally the hot topic of the night."You know what you're going to wear yet?" Britney asked while she painted Skylar's toenails in baby blue.Skylar pulled on the joint and sighed. "Nah, haven't really been thinking that far ahead. To be honest, I haven't really thought about it pretty much all day.""That's weird," Britney opined."It is weird, isn't it?""It is. Now when I think about it, you have been frugal with the details. And here I thought you wouldn't shut up about it.""I don't know what the hell is wrong with me. I just... don't feel like

Skylar strutted out the front door, and her date was waiting for her inside his Camaro. She opened the passenger door and stepped in, thinking it would've been nice if he were to do that, holding the door open for her like a gentleman. She wasn't going to hold that against him though.What did bother her was the fact that the butterflies he used to give her whenever he came to the restaurant were conspicuous by their absence. She felt no excitement going out with him, and knowing why that was filled her with a deep sense of melancholy.He put on his handsome smile when he complimented her looks, and she thanked him before they drove off. He'd made reservations at a quiet little place downtown, and when they were shown to their table, he pulled the chair for her, and it made her feel special.He seemed to take interest in her, asking her all sorts of questions, and Skylar liked that. It showed her that he really wanted to get to know her. Even so, she couldn't help wishing she were som

She felt like the tables were turned now however, like she was the one begging for it. And her beautiful brown eyes, now glinting with a silent plea, made it perfectly clear how badly she wanted her big brother's mouth on hers. Feeling his warm breath now clashing with hers, Skylar closed her eyes and moistened her succulent lips invitingly.Two seconds later, his mouth covered hers. He sucked her pretty lips tentatively, as if they'd been slathered in poison. Skylar answered with a suck of her own, one greatly needier. This seemed to have emboldened her brother because his arms locked around her sexy little waist, and his lips latched onto hers for dear life.Skylar could instantly tell that this kiss was like nothing she had ever experienced before. The taboo along with the way she felt about him pumped her excitement to new highs. There was genuine electricity passing between them, the kind that people rarely feel, the kind that makes your insides quiver and your heart explode.She