All Chapters of Whispers of Ruin: A Taboo Collection : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

40 Chapters

Mentor's Betrayal: 1

Office Hours Trap💦🫦"Close the door and lock it, Claire. We need to discuss your performance review."Mr. Langdon’s voice was calm and professional from behind his desk, but his eyes told a different story. I stood in the doorway of his corner office, heart pounding, the rest of the marketing firm already gone for the day. The city lights twinkled through the windows behind him. He was my mentor, mid-forties, sharp suits, the man who had taken me under his wing six months ago when I started as an intern. Married. Respected. Off-limits."I thought we were doing the review tomorrow," I said, stepping inside anyway. My fingers trembled as I turned the lock. The click sounded too loud in the quiet office.Mr. Langdon leaned back in his chair, loosening his tie. "Change of plans. Come here."I walked to his desk, heels echoing on the hardwood. "Is there a problem with my reports? I thought they were solid."He stood up slowly, rounding the desk until he was right in front of me. Tall, br

Mentor's Betrayal: 2

Security Sweep💦🫦"Mr. Voss? Security here. Final sweep of the floor. Is everything okay in there?" The guard’s voice came through the door again, closer this time.Lucas stayed buried deep inside me on his desk, his thick cock stretching me full, one hand clamped tight over my mouth. His eyes burned with dark hunger as he gave one slow, deliberate thrust."Answer him," he whispered, starting to move again in shallow, torturous strokes. "Sound normal. Or I fuck you harder while you talk to him."I forced my voice steady even as pleasure sparked through me. "Yeah… everything’s fine. Just finishing up some work. We’ll lock up when we’re done."The guard paused. "Alright, Mr. Voss. I’ll come back in ten minutes to check again."The second his footsteps faded down the hall, Lucas removed his hand and slammed into me hard, the desk rattling under us."Good fucking girl," he growled, pounding deep and fast. "Talking to security while your married mentor’s cock is buried in your pussy. So g

Mentor's Betrayal: 3

Final Office Claim💦🫦"Mr. Voss? I’m back for the final check. Door’s still locked. Are you still in there?" The security guard’s voice came again, right outside the office door.Lucas stayed buried deep inside me on the couch, his thick cock stretching me full, one hand clamped tight over my mouth. His eyes burned with dark hunger as he gave one slow, deliberate thrust."Answer him," he whispered, starting to move again in shallow, torturous strokes. "Sound normal. Or I fuck you harder while you talk to him."I forced my voice steady even as pleasure sparked through me. "Yeah… everything’s fine. Just finishing up some urgent work. We’ll lock up when we’re done."The guard paused. "Alright, Mr. Voss. I’ll note it as clear. Have a good night."The second his footsteps faded down the hall, Lucas removed his hand and slammed into me hard, the couch creaking under us."Good fucking girl," he growled, pounding deep and fast. "Talking to security while your married mentor’s cock is buried

Landlord's Demand: 1

Rent Due💦🫦 "Get on your knees, Riley. Rent’s due." Mr. Callahan’s voice was low and commanding as he stood in the doorway of my small apartment, arms crossed over his broad chest. I had just gotten home from my waitressing shift, still in my tight black skirt and white blouse, when he knocked. It was the first of the month. I knew what that meant. "Mr. Callahan, I told you I’d have the money next week," I said, backing up as he stepped inside and closed the door behind him. "My shift ran late and…" He locked the door with a heavy click. Tall, mid-forties, the kind of man who owned half the building and knew it. Salt-and-pepper hair, strong jaw, always in those fitted button-downs that showed off his broad shoulders. My landlord. My best friend’s uncle. The man who had been looking at me too long ever since I moved in three months ago. "Next week isn’t today," he said, stepping closer until my back hit the kitchen counter. "You’re three days late, Riley. And I’ve been patien

Landlord's Demand: 2

Rent Collection💦🫦The next morning, my phone buzzed on the nightstand while I was still lying in bed, sore and marked from everything Mr. Callahan had done to me the night before. His name lit up the screen with a simple message that made my thighs press together instinctively.*Rent is due again next month. Same time. Don’t be late. And Riley? Wear the red dress I like.*I stared at the words for a long minute, remembering how he had bent me over the kitchen counter, how deep he had been, how full I had felt when he came inside me. The guilt twisted in my stomach like a knife, but the heat between my legs only grew stronger. I typed back with shaky fingers.*Yes, Mr. Callahan. I’ll be ready.*Mia, my best friend and his niece, texted me later that day asking if I wanted to hang out. I almost said no. How was I supposed to look her in the eye knowing I had let her uncle fuck me raw the night before? But I agreed anyway. Normalcy felt important. Or maybe I just wanted to test how lon

Landlord's Demand: 3

Breakfast Confession💦🫦 "Is everything okay between you two?" Mia asked again at the breakfast table, her spoon pausing mid-air as she looked between me and her dad with that curious, slightly suspicious frown she got when something felt off. "You’ve both been acting kind of weird lately. Like, really weird." My heart stopped for a full second. Mr. Harlan’s foot was still pressed firmly against my thigh under the table, the ball of his foot rubbing slowly and deliberately against my bare pussy. His cum from the night before was still leaking down my legs, warm and sticky, making me shift uncomfortably in my seat. I forced a casual smile, gripping my orange juice glass tighter so my hands wouldn’t shake. "Yeah, totally fine," I said quickly, my voice coming out almost normal despite the heat building between my legs. "Just… neighbor stuff. Your dad helped me fix my bike chain yesterday. That’s all. Nothing big." Mr. Harlan leaned back in his chair, looking perfectly calm and colle

Best Friend's Uncle: 1

Family Reunion Trap💦🫦"Stay right there, Sophia. Don’t you dare move a muscle."Uncle Ryan’s voice was low and commanding as he stepped into the dimly lit guest bedroom, closing the door behind him with a soft click that sounded louder than it should have. I froze at the edge of the bed, still in the short sundress I’d worn to the family reunion barbecue, my heart hammering against my ribs. The rest of the family was downstairs — my best friend Emma laughing with her cousins, my parents chatting with aunts and uncles, the whole backyard full of noise and laughter. I had only come upstairs to grab my phone charger. I never expected him to follow me."Uncle Ryan," I whispered, backing up until my legs hit the bed. "We can’t. Emma’s my best friend. She’s your niece. Everyone’s right downstairs."He crossed the room in three strides, towering over me, still in the fitted polo shirt and khakis he’d worn to the barbecue. Mid-forties, broad-shouldered from years of construction work, salt-

Best Friend's Uncle: 2

Family Reunion Risk💦🫦The next morning at breakfast, the entire family was gathered around the big wooden table in the backyard. Emma was her usual bubbly self, chatting nonstop about her new job and the guy she was seeing from her yoga class. I smiled and nodded at all the right moments, but every time I shifted in my seat, I felt the deep soreness Uncle Ryan had left behind from the night before. It was a constant reminder of how he had bent me over the guest bed, how deep he had been, how full I had felt when he came inside me while my best friend slept just down the hall."You okay?" Emma asked suddenly, tilting her head and studying me over her plate of scrambled eggs. "You seem distracted today. And a little flushed. You’re not getting sick from the barbecue yesterday, are you?""Yeah, totally fine," I said, forcing a laugh that sounded fake even to my own ears. "Just tired from all the family stuff. The reunion was fun, but it was a long day."She bought it. For now. But I co

Best Friend's Uncle: 3

Final Reunion Ruin💦🫦The next morning at breakfast, the entire family was gathered around the big wooden table in the backyard. Emma was her usual bubbly self, chatting nonstop about her new job and the guy she was seeing from her yoga class. I smiled and nodded at all the right moments, but every time I shifted in my seat, I felt the deep soreness Uncle Ryan had left behind from the night before. It was a constant reminder of how he had bent me over the guest bed, how deep he had been, how full I had felt when he came inside me while my best friend slept just down the hall."You okay?" Emma asked suddenly, tilting her head and studying me over her plate of scrambled eggs. "You seem distracted today. And a little flushed. You’re not getting sick from the barbecue yesterday, are you?""Yeah, totally fine," I said, forcing a laugh that sounded fake even to my own ears. "Just tired from all the family stuff. The reunion was fun, but it was a long day."She bought it. For now. But I cou

Professor’s Research Assistant: 1

Late Night Research💦🫦"Close the door, Ava. Lock it. We’re not done with your thesis draft yet."Professor Elias’s voice was low and authoritative from behind his desk, the only light in his corner office coming from the desk lamp and the city skyline glowing through the windows behind him. I stood in the doorway, heart pounding, the rest of the campus quiet and empty at this hour. He was my thesis advisor, mid-forties, sharp suits, the kind of man who commanded respect in every lecture hall. Married. Brilliant. Completely off-limits."I thought we were doing the review tomorrow morning," I said, stepping inside anyway. My fingers trembled as I turned the lock. The click sounded final in the quiet office."Plans changed." He leaned back in his leather chair, loosening his tie. "Come here."I walked to his desk, heels echoing on the hardwood floor. "Is there a problem with my latest draft? I thought it was solid."He stood up slowly, rounding the desk until he was right in front of m

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