All Chapters of Taboo Heat: Tales Too Hot To Handle: Chapter 881 - Chapter 890

Seraphina gasped. "What are you doing?""There is no prophecy now, Mum. It is time to accept that we are doing a horrible thing, but it's okay. You should accept that your new lover is your own beloved son."Seraphina tried to pull her hands out of the chains while Cedric continued to tear her black queen dress."I don't want that, Cedric. Please, I don't want to think about you. Let me go."He gently cupped her breasts with both hands, finally tearing the dress around her waist."This room is called the Breeding Room. As king, I must ensure I have at least five children. And now I have the perfect occasion to do so."He instantly pulled down his pants and Seraphina saw how his cock slowly moving its way inside her."Akgghhhhhhhhhhhh, no, Cedric... Please!" She threw her head back, jerking her whole body with a sharp rush of pain and pleasure. Her arms were tightly chained to the bedpost, unable to move.Cedric kept moving stoping only when he was balls deep. His cock trembled inside,

Elowen watched the city from the castle balcony. Her white pupils glistened in the moonlight, and only her dyed dark hair whipped in the wind. Her usual bright dresses were now replaced by the royal armor of the Empire. The light armor was more comfortable for her.Empire Capital, as the city was called, stretched for many miles in all directions. From the castle, which was at the very heart of the city, it was impossible to see the city's end in any direction. To reach one of the exits, it would take at least half a day.Therefore, on that very first day when Seraphina left the castle with her children, they fled in the morning to reach Lord Blunder's camp by evening.The King's men were approaching the castle. From the balcony, she saw her father's banners, but due to the immense height, she couldn't spot him among the cavalry and infantry crowd.She rushed down the castle corridors, soon reaching the entrance. She was out of breath; moving so quickly in armor was very difficult.El

Seraphina threw her head back as he penetrated her pussy. She settled on his cock with all her weight and Cedric bit his lip. "Ughhhh.... I could never be with another woman after a pussy like that." A small tear trickled down in response to the intense pleasure. He could once again taste and smell strawberries, berries, and sweat.His balls clenched and the veins on his shaft bulged. His cock throbbed inside her, the tip massaging against her cervix. Cedric pulled her tight against him, grabbing her neck and thrusting his hips with a wild thrust. His cock penetrated her with each sharp thrust, forcing its way through the narrow sheer walls of her vagina. Seraphina clenched her teeth, her lush thighs and ass jerking from the overwhelming sensations."Cedric...akgghhh...akgghhh...why did you...how did I create such a big cock...If only you weren't my son. UGhhhhhhh..." A huge moan escaped her lips, echoing off the walls of the room."I'll make you beg me for children." He looked into h

"My baby," Seraphina reached up with her other hand, pulling his cock out of his pants. Her hand gently wrapped around the base and pulled it down. She cupped it carefully while he moaned, sucking on her nipple. "It's so big. I don't understand how it could fit inside me. Gosh."That taste of her pink nipples with the pinkish tiny welts, and the halo that transitioned to pinkish white skin, stirred feelings within him that he hadn't realized were still there. It was a primal sensation, evoking something raw and nostalgic from his childhood. Even without milk, the flavor of her nipples—the salty-sweet essence of her skin—caused his jaw to clench with a pleasurable ache.She hummed something under her breath as she continued to jack his big cock, her other hand raking through his hair. It was like heaven, the afterlife the Solarionians were so fond of talking about.This taste of childhood was incredible. But then, a haunting thought struck him.A completely insane thought: He yearned t

FAITHWINDER'S TRUTHArik's face was cold and as steadfast as stone. Sitting on the crescent-shaped throne, he watched as his daughter approached the dais. The throne room was enormous, with columns and tapestries of the Eclipse. In two rows, left and right, stood towering marble statues of the first kings, the founders of the Empire. His gaze glided over the marble figures arranged throughout the silver hall, and his eyes accidentally fell on the throne beside him, meant for Seraphina.His cold expression faltered for the first time, but he quickly regained his composure. The entire throne room awaited his words. Elowen knelt at the very foot of the throne.Arik, wearing a silvery mantle, rose from the throne and descended the marble steps. Tilidus, standing nearby, handed him a dark sword. Arik took the Dark Moon, as the sword was called, which had been passed down to him from the founder Alaric, and pointed it at Elowen.The blade rested on her small, girlish shoulder."Elowen of th