All Chapters of 30 Shades Of Forbidden Lust : A Collection Of Tales: Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

Chapter – 0001 Jack My stepdaughter Lena was driving me insane. She’d always been a handful, getting into trouble and being a spoiled brat, but it was getting out of control. Her mother and I were separated, but Lena still lived with me because her mother had a studio apartment. Lena was 19 years old, with no job or prospects whatsoever. She was incredibly lazy, except when it came to working out which she did twice a day. The guys she dated were incredible losers, and always a sight to behold. One of the guys had a snake tattoo on his neck and face. It looked almost as dumb as he ended up being. Luckily, he went to prison for selling drugs and was out of her life. Not that she didn’t find others like him, it seemed to be her specialty. I was pushing for her to get a job, save up, and get the hell out of my house. A part of me wanted to step in and discipline her, but she was an adult and too far gone. She’d already lived a life of getting whatever she wanted, and had no wor

Chapter – 0003JackI could hardly take it anymore, I was ready to cum. Her body was so tight, and fertile, built to be bred and carry my child. Things had already gone further than I ever anticipated, but I planned to take things even further.“Such a pretty pussy.” I said, reaching down to play with it as I got into position. “It’s going to look even prettier after I fill it up and you’re dripping my cum everywhere.”“Yes, daddy. Please give me your cum.”“You know that you’re going to get pregnant if we do this, right?” I asked.“Yes, daddy. I don’t care. I’ll do anything you tell me.”“That’s my good girl.” I said, rubbing my hard cock against her wetness until it slipped inside. “Fuck.”“I love it daddy. You can fuck me as hard as you want.” she said. I’d always known that she was misbehaved, but I never realized what a sexual being she was. Seeing that side of her made me want her madly, as she was so much dirtier and more enthusiastic about sex than her mother had ever been.“B

Chapter – 0002Alex POVSleep wouldn’t come. I tossed and turned in my old bed, the sheets tangled around my legs, my skin still buzzing from the orgasm I’d forced out of myself earlier. The guilt should have dulled the edge, but it only sharpened everything. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw David’s sweat-slick chest, the way his muscles shifted under tanned skin, the casual strength in his hands as he worked beside me. “He’s your stepdad. Mom’s husband.” The reminder looped in my head like a warning, but my body didn’t care.The house was quiet except for the low hum of the ceiling fan and the occasional creak of settling wood. I glanced at the clock: 1:17 AM. With a frustrated sigh, I slipped on a pair of loose basketball shorts and a t-shirt and padded downstairs, hoping a glass of water might help.The kitchen light was already on. David stood at the counter in nothing but gray sweatpants slung low on his hips, pouring himself a glass of water. His back was to me—broad, powerfu

Chapter – 0004Alex POVTuesday afternoon couldn’t come fast enough or drag slow enough. I wasn’t sure of which. My phone buzzed. Jordan’s flight had landed. I drove to the airport with my heart in my throat.He spotted me first, dropping his duffel and pulling me into a crushing hug right there on arrival. Jordan was all lean muscle from swimming, sun-kissed skin, messy blond hair, and that perpetual cocky grin. At twenty-two, he moved like he owned every room he entered.“Missed you, man,” he said, voice low as he hugged me tighter than necessary. His hand slid down my back, brushing just above my ass. “You smell like trouble already.”We laughed it off in the car, but the second we got home. I showed him my room—our room for the week.═══❖═══Jordan POVAlex’s room looked exactly like I remembered: posters, messy desk, that big bed we’d crashed on during high school sleepovers. But Alex himself? Different. Tighter shoulders, something restless in his eyes. The way he kept glancing

Chapter – 0006THE CATCHThe happiness from my afternoon with David still lingered long after evening arrived. My body felt pleasantly sore, my muscles relaxed, and my skin still seemed to remember his touch. I had quietly slipped out of the master bedroom while he was asleep, my heart filled with excitement.Downstairs, the house was unusually quiet. Jordan had gone out for a run, and Marcus was supposedly at the gym. I thought I had enough time to take a shower and compose myself before anyone returned.I was wrong.I’d just stepped out of the guest bathroom, towel slung low around my hips, when Marcus appeared at the top of the stairs. His gym bag dropped to the floor with a thud. His eyes raked over me.“Well, fuck,” he said, voice low and amused. “Caught red-handed. Or should I say freshly fucked?”I froze, clutching the towel. “Marcus, it’s not—”He stepped closer, backing me against the wall before I could finish. His body was still warm from the gym, smelling of clean sweat an