All Chapters of MORE THAN FORBIDDEN: Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

I sat there beside Noah, holding his cold hand carefully in mine. My blood moved slowly through the IV tube while the machine beside him beeped softly inside the hospital room. Watching him breathe a little easier should have made me feel relieved, but all I felt was exhaustion crawling through my body. The nurse standing nearby looked at me with quiet pity because she had been there earlier when the doctor gave me the final warning. “Fifty thousand dollars now or the treatment stops,” he had said without emotion. Those words had not left my head since morning no matter how hard I tried distracting myself.I reached for the small television hanging inside the hospital room because the silence felt unbearable. The screen switched channels before suddenly stopping on a celebrity news report showing Ryan Cole smiling beside Vanessa Cole. At first my tired brain struggled processing what I was seeing because the words beneath the screen made no sense to me. Engaged. Ryan Cole engaged to V

I sat across from Noah at our small kitchen table while eating blueberry pancakes together. Morning sunlight slipped softly through the cracked window above the sink, making the apartment feel warmer than usual. Noah had been discharged from the hospital three days ago, and for the first time in months, color slowly started returning to his face again. He still looked thinner than boys his age, but he smiled more now and no longer struggled breathing after every small movement. Meanwhile my attention stayed fixed completely on the phone resting beside my plate. I kept rereading the agency rules sent to me earlier that morning carefully.The rules were simple but somehow still made my stomach tighten nervously. I was required to use a fake name and identity whenever meeting clients through Sugar Princess Agency. The men would also remain anonymous, and asking personal questions about their real lives was forbidden completely. Until I officially matched with someone permanently, the age

WARNING IN THIS CHAPTER. He laid me gently on the bed, like every move was deliberate. Still kissing me as he slips his hands slowly down my thighs. A soft moan escape my lips as I was already wet. “Fuck” I heard him moan as his hands circle round my wet pussy. He leaned in, my body around tense, already expecting his teeth on my tits, sucking it, however he simple lean down to my thighs, his hot breath only made the please sweet. I felt his cold tongue, running down my clit. “Spread for me baby” He whispered and i obeys, spreading my legs wider till they reach the limit. I moan when his tongue circle round my hole, when he went deep insides, sucking every juice, I couldn’t help but move my hands, pulling his face deeper. I moan louder when one finger went in and again till I felt or four fingers. He only stop when I cum, his finger circle though my pussy one last time and into my mouth. “That’s how fucking good you taste” He moans, soft. “I watch him unbuckle his belt, his dick s

Warning +18“Slow” He growls, his eyes fix on my body, his full interest on me. My dress came down first, my hands guiding the sleeves down, till I was left with only underwear. I unclasp my bar, finding it way easier now tand faster than I have ever down. It fell down.My hands found my hips, round my band and slowly I thug it down, once it got to my knee, I only had to move my legs till it drop. He smiled, pleased and his hands toss something towards me, purple. I caught it at the right moment, looking at it and my eyes widening. “A vibrator”. “You are going to fuck yourself, and base on how well you perform, I will fuck you, fail me and I will leave you begging for more and not getting it” He whispered, standing up, walking close to me, too close, with barely any room to breathe. His hands head something silver, and he put it in front of my mouth.”Suck” He ordered and my tongue was already rubbing it, round, he pulled it out. “Turn around” He order, his hands on my neck, pulling

The car hummed beneath me, a low vibration that traveled up through the leather seat and settled somewhere deep in my belly. When I woke up, Noah and the nanny had long been gone, leaving a note on his excitement to finally do things without being in the hospital. I smile but my main focus was Enzo. My Enzo’s hand rested on my thigh, his thumb tracing slow circles aga inst the fabric of my skirt.“Three days,” he murmured, not looking at me. His eyes were fixed on the road ahead, but the corner of his mouth twitched. “You agreed to three days, Lyd.”“I remember.” My voice came out steadier than I expected.The window was tinted, really dark, between us and the driver was up. Tinted windows. A quiet kind of privacy sliding through the evening traffic. His fingers crept higher, nudging the hem of my skirt upward.He was driving and yet, his hands still found the way off my skirt. “I thought about you,” he said. “The whole time I was gone.”We had seen this morning and I knew it was