All Chapters of Whispers of Ruin: A Taboo Collection : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Department Rumors💦🫦The department chair’s words hung in the air like a threat as the meeting ended. "Lucas, we need to talk about some rumors going around about late nights in your office with Ava."Professor Elias, Lucas, met my eyes across the conference room table, a slow, dangerous smile spreading across his face. The other faculty members were already packing up their notes, chatting casually about the upcoming semester. No one seemed to notice the tension crackling between us. But I did. I felt it in the way his gaze lingered on me, in the way my thighs pressed together under the table, still sore from the night before."I’ll be right there, Richard," Lucas said smoothly, his voice perfectly professional. "Ava, can you stay behind for a moment? I need to go over one more point from your thesis draft."My stomach twisted with a mix of fear and excitement. I nodded, staying in my seat as the room emptied. The second the door closed behind the last person, Lucas crossed the room

Fuck Me Harder💦🫦The weeks that followed blurred into a haze of risk and raw need. I lived for the moments when Damien’s office door locked and the rest of the world disappeared. Every late night, every whispered command, every time he filled me with his cum made me ache for more. I was addicted. And I knew it was dangerous.Tonight, the office was quieter than usual. Most of the executive team had left for a client dinner. Damien had stayed behind, claiming he had urgent work. I knew the real reason the moment I stepped into his office.He was waiting for me in his chair, legs spread, cock already hard and heavy in his hand. His suit jacket was gone, shirt unbuttoned, exposing the hard planes of his chest.“Lock it,” he said, voice rough. “And strip. Slowly.”I turned the deadbolt. My fingers trembled as I unbuttoned my blouse, letting it fall open. My skirt followed, pooling at my feet. I stood before him in nothing but my black lace bra and heels.Damien’s eyes darkened with hung

Midnight Intrusion💦🫦 “Fuck, you’re even tighter than I imagined,” Mr. Callahan growled, slamming into me from behind. I was bent over the kitchen counter in nothing but my tiny sleep shorts shoved down to my ankles, gripping the marble edge for dear life. His thick cock stretched me open with every brutal thrust, the wet slap of his hips against my ass echoing in the dark apartment. “Mr. Callahan, your daughter’s asleep right down the hall,” I whimpered, biting my lip hard to stay quiet. He laughed low and dark, one big hand covering my mouth while the other gripped my hip, pulling me back onto his cock. “That’s exactly why I’m fucking you like this, Riley. My little girl’s best friend getting railed by her daddy in our kitchen. You love how wrong it is, don’t you?” I moaned into his palm as he drove deeper, the thick head of his cock dragging against that perfect spot inside me. He was huge, thicker and longer than any guy my age. Every stroke made my toes curl. “Yes,” I

Caught in the Act💦🫦Mia’s voice echoed down the hallway. “Dad? Riley? You guys down here?”Jack didn’t stop.He had me pinned against the garage wall, my legs wrapped around his waist, his thick cock buried balls-deep inside me. The workbench rattled behind us as he thrust up hard and fast, one hand clamped over my mouth.“Answer her,” he growled against my ear, still pounding into me. “Sound normal.”I forced my voice steady even as pleasure ripped through me. “Yeah… we’re just… looking for that toolbox. Be right up!”Mia’s footsteps faded. Jack removed his hand and slammed into me even harder.“Fuck, you’re such a good little liar,” he groaned, gripping my ass. “Taking Daddy’s cock while my daughter’s twenty feet away. So fucking filthy.”“Jack… please,” I whimpered, nails digging into his shoulders. “I’m gonna come again.”He fucked me mercilessly, hips snapping, thick cock stretching me wide. “Come on my cock. Let me feel that tight pussy milk me.”I shattered hard, biting his n

Weekend Wife Away💦🫦Lauren’s car had barely disappeared down the street when Tyler’s text lit up my phone.*Front door. Now. Leave the panties at home.*My heart raced as I slipped out of my house in a thin sundress, no underwear, and crossed the yard. The second I stepped inside his front door, Tyler had me pinned against the wall.His mouth crashed into mine, hungry and possessive. His hands shoved my dress up and found me already soaked.“Fuck, you’re dripping for me,” he growled, pushing two thick fingers inside me. “My wife isn’t even out of the neighborhood yet and you’re ready to be fucked in our house.”I moaned into his mouth as he fingered me roughly. “I’ve been wet since last night. I need you, Tyler.”He dropped to his knees right there in the foyer, threw one of my legs over his shoulder, and buried his face between my thighs. His tongue was aggressive, long licks through my folds, then sucking hard on my clit while his fingers curled inside me.“Oh my God,” I gasped, g