Lahat ng Kabanata ng TABOO TEMPTATIONS: STEAMY TALES OF DESIRE AND SEDUCTION: Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

Kiara’s eyes fluttered open to the steady sound of running water and an unfamiliar space. She blinked slowly, her head feeling a little heavy as she pushed herself up to sit against the headboard. The sheet slipped down her body, letting cool air hit her bare skin.She looked down at herself. Faint red marks scattered across her chest and the top of her breasts. Lower down, on the inside of her thighs, she could see the faint shape of fingerprints. She shifted slightly and felt a dull, unfamiliar ache between her legs, a quiet reminder of last night.The shower stopped, and Shaun stepped out of the bathroom with a white towel wrapped low around his waist.Water clung to his chest, running down the lines of his abs before disappearing into the towel. His damp hair fell messily over his face.He looked even more built in the morning light, broad shoulders, defined abs, and that calm, unreadable expression on his face.K

Kiara’s eyes snapped open. She pushed Shaun back quickly and adjusted her dress, pulling the neckline back up with shaky hands as she settled into the seat beside him.Her lips were swollen, and her breathing was still uneven. Shaun leaned back in his chair, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand like nothing had happened.A few seconds later, Ethan arrived at the table with Vanessa coming in minutes after, lipstick smudged.Ethan’s shirt was slightly wrinkled at the bottom, and his hair looked a little messier than before. They both looked flushed."Sorry about that,” Ethan said as he sat down, giving Kiara an apologetic smile. “Work call ran longer than I expected.”Vanessa nodded, avoiding Kiara’s eyes as she sat beside Shaun. “The line at the restroom was crazy.”Kiara stared at them without saying a word.Shaun, however, leaned back in his chair and picked up his drink, taking a slow sip, his expressio

Kiara’s breath hitched as he ran two fingers through her folds, spreading her wetness. He rubbed slow circles over her clit, watching her face the entire time.Shaun leaned in and kissed the side of her neck, his voice low against her skin. "I’m not going to be gentle.”Before she could respond, he suddenly lifted her up. Kiara gasped as her back hit the wall. She wrapped her legs around his waist instinctively as Shaun held her there with one arm while his other hand worked on his belt.He freed himself quickly, and without another word, he lined up and pushed into her in one deep thrust."Fuck!" Kiara cried out, her head falling back against the wall as he filled her completely. Shaun groaned against her neck, holding still for a few seconds as if he was trying to control himself. “Shit…” he muttered. “You feel even better than I remembered.”He started moving — deep, hard thrusts that made her body jolt against the wall with

"Fuck, yes… just like that,”Rhythmic sounds of skin slapping against skin filled the dimly lit private lounge on the top floor of the Peninsula Hotel, the air thick with expensive cologne and sex.Graham Pierce, 53, worth nearly two billionaire dollars had his mistress bent over a grand piano, her dress shoved up to her waist as Graham thrust into her from behind with heavy, possessive strokes. One hand gripped her hip while the other delivered sharp, loud smacks to her ass with every thrust.“Take this dick, you little slut. You love sneaking around like this, don’t you?” Graham grunted, pounding into her relentlessly, the wet sound of her pussy echoing in the room. "Yes— daddy. Harder, please — oh God!" the girl moaned out, pushing back to meet his brutal strokes.Sienna Vale stood in the shadowed alcove behind a half-open door, her phone held steady, recording every second.Her thighs pressed tightly together as she watched, her breathing becoming shallow.Each moan, each slap,

Roars of high-powered engines ripped through the air as Formula 1 cars blazed around the iconic tracks of Circuit de Monaco, the energy electric.Sienna stood close to the barrier in a fitted white team shirt with "Rivera 23" printed boldly across the back. The shirt was knotted at her waist, showing just a sliver of toned midriff, paired with a short black skirt that displayed her endless legs and danced each time a car sped by.Her ponytail swayed as she cheered, clapping and shouting whenever Mateo Rivera's car shot past, but her eyes kept scanning the paddock for him.Rhys stood in the VIP section, dressed in a black polo shirt and sunglasses, looking completely at ease watching the track. Sienna's eyes landed on him and as if he felt her gaze, his eyes found hers almost immediately, locking on her for a brief second before she looked away.After several laps, Mateo finally pulled into the pits and climbed out of the car, removing his helmet.He headed straight to Sienna with a