All Chapters of Taboo Heat: Tales Too Hot To Handle: Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

"I think Michela might be starting to develop something," she said worriedly. "She looks pale.""What?" He stooped by the edge of the pool. "Vita mia, are you feeling okay?""Si, Papi. Perché?" (Yes, Daddy. Why?)."Come here; let me look at you." Oliver inspected his daughter but couldn't see anything out of order. "Sei sicura di stare bene?" (Are you sure you're feeling well?)."Si, si! Per favore, lasciami stare ancora un po' in piscina, Papà," (Yes, yes! Please let me stay in the pool a bit more, daddy).He examined her for the second time and nodded. "She's okay; she doesn't look pale. I won't be long.""Oliver, I need to go to the bathroom."He whirled around, frowning in disbelief. "Like now?""Yes, and it's urgent. Too many coolers. I can't hold it in any longer."He sighed. "You have got to be kidding me.""Sadly, no. I'll make it quick though.""Yeah, go," he said in exasperation and jumped in to hold Michela."Back in a sec."Oliver's chat with Rita had been the source of El

"Oh, Oliver, I don't give great blowjobs." She drew her hand back and dropped down to her knees. "You see, the blowjobs that I give"—she tugged down his trunks and smirked when his erection swung before her eyes—"are mind-boggling...""Oh, god," he panted when her slippery tongue roamed the underside of his tip."You have such a nice cock, Oliver," she purred, her warm breath glancing off his piss slit. "Really nice...""Thank you," he gasped, feeling very self-aware."I really mean it. I sucked some messed-up dicks back in my day, but this"—she gave her lips a sultry lick—"is going to be a delight."Rita's seductive uttering could alone get Oliver to come. The way she looked up into his eyes as she murmured something vulgar, and the sleek, purring tone she used, was going to make her—blow—job even swifter than what she might have suspected.She delivered another warm breath to his glans before she allowed half a crown to prick her mouth. Steading the hard shaft in her petite hand, he

Sadly, for the pair, a celebrative dinner was tonight taking place in honor of Jason and Ellie's forthcoming joyous unification. It was one of those families-coming-together occasions, and Jason's family would be meeting Ellie's for the first time as the wedding was drawing nigh.Oliver didn't want to go; Ellie didn't want him to come. Yet at 8 on a Friday evening, Oliver and Michela, along with Dave, Alice, and Dan, entered the restaurant. Jason's family had arrived a short time ago. His parents along with his sister, brother, and cousin were already seated round the table. Jack, Gena, and the happy couple were there, too.Oliver stole a glance at Ellie while she was discoursing with Jason's father. As much as he hated her, he couldn't deny that she looked like a goddess. Her blue, strapless pencil dress was holding on to her curves for dear life, and her large, pale mounds were showing just the right amount of cleavage: enough to make you glimpse but not linger. Her blond hair flowe

Since Oliver was already making toward the exit, he couldn't witness the mayhem his wicked comeback had caused. It took both Dave and Jack to hold Jason back while his sister stood in place, dumbfounded, and in her background, a pandemonium of clashing torsos and cussing mouths.*"Hey!"Oliver pivoted and saw his furious sister marching up to him. He ignored her and kept walking down the street."Oliver!" She trotted in her high heels in intervals. "Oliver!"He spun around with a sigh and waited for her to catch up to him."You son of a bitch! Do you have any idea what you just did there?! Jason wants to kill you!""Oh, does he? I am so sorry for that... I'll tell you what, why don't you go fuck yourself and get the fuck out of my sight for like... forever."He whirled around and kept walking."This was your plan all along, wasn't it, Oliver?! To destroy this night?! I hate you so fucking much."He turned to face her, mystified. "I've destroyed this night?""First at dinner, and now

"What time did you get back last night?""I don't know," Ellie answered groggily while making a stiff cup of coffee. "Late.""Late like what? 4?""Something like that."Oliver had dropped Ellie off at 6 after they spent all night long kissing on the hood of the SUV. It was the best night of her life. The taste of her brother was still in her mouth, and Ellie loved it that she could feel him. She briefly wondered what it would feel like to have the taste of his cum in her mouth, if it would feel as good or better.There was something so amazingly innocent about that night. Ellie couldn't recall the last time she kissed a boy for more than thirty minutes without dropping her panties, and yet last night she was kissing her brother for hours, and neither of them had attempted to push for more. They were both content with keeping it PG, and it made it so powerful."So not only you ditched our friends, family, and me for the rest of the night, you did one better by rewarding your fucking br