All Chapters of DELICIOUS TABOOS: DIG ME HARDER, DADDY : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

MIA'S POV"Mia, are you even listening to me?"Chloe’s high-pitched voice snapped me back to reality as she waved her freshly manicured nails in front of my face. We were sitting at our usual table in the back of the lecture hall before the professor arrived, surrounded by our usual clique."I was saying," Chloe continued, rolling her eyes, "the party this Friday at the lake house is going to be massive. We need to go shopping at the boutique after class to find the absolute best outfits. You’re coming, right?""Yeah... totally," I mumbled, pretending to fix my lip gloss. In truth, I hadn't heard a single word she'd said for the past ten minutes. My mind had been completely consumed by what had happened yesterday in my bedroom. The memory of how hard I had come, screaming out my climax while imagining nerdy, harmless Fabian commanding me, had been looping in my head on a non-stop loop. It was maddening, thrilling, and completely addictive.Suddenly, the heavy double doors of the lect

MIA'S POVMy breath hitched violently in my throat, the shocking command hanging in the heavy air between us. The tears that had been pricking my eyes instantly dried up, replaced by a sudden, electric jolt of anticipation that made my heart hammer against my ribs like a caged bird.Fabian slowly closed the distance between us, his heavy steps echoing through the quiet dining room. He stopped right in front of me, taking his time to look down at my trembling body clad in nothing but red lace."What's the matter, Mia?" he taunted, his voice dropping into a deep, velvety gravel that sent a delicious shiver straight down my spine. "Lost your mouth? You were so brave a minute ago when you were demanding my cock. Now look at you."He reached down to his waist, his large hand calmly unbuckling his leather belt. He unzipped his trousers, reaching inside to release his thick, swollen length.My eyes went wide, my jaw nearly dropping. He was huge. A thick, throbbing length that looked utterly

FABIAN'S POVThrough the thin wooden slats of the cabinet door, I could see the silhouette of Mrs. Gable pacing through the supply aisle. My heart was pounding, but not out of fear—it was the thrill.I didn't stop. I couldn't stop.I held Mia's face tightly against my chest, smothering her gasps as I kept up a slow, merciless, agonizingly deep grind inside her wet, quivering heat. Every time I sank my full length into her, her entire body shuddered, her fingernails digging so deep into my back they nearly drew blood. Watching the clueless teacher just feet away while I quietly ruined the girl who used to torment me was a drug unlike anything else.Luckily, Mrs. Gable just grabbed a box of glass slides from a nearby counter and turned around, her footsteps fading as she walked back out and let the heavy lab door click shut.The second the lock clicked, all restraint evaporated. "She's gone," I growled into Mia's ear, instantly lifting her leg over my hip and slamming into her with eve

CHLOE'S POV"Chloe, I am warning you, if you embarrass me in front of your uncle's family this week, I swear to God you won't like the consequences."My mother’s voice nagged in my ear the moment the engine of our SUV cut off in the long, paved driveway. She turned around from the front seat, giving both me and my stepsister her usual stern, maternal glare. "We are staying here for an entire week. That means no attitude, no loud music, and absolutely no drama. Am I clear?"Lily, sitting right next to me in her pristine pastel dress, put on her sweetest, most angelic smile. "Don't worry, Mom," she cooed softly. "I'll be on my absolute best behavior. You know you can trust me."I practically choked on the overwhelming stench of her fakeness, rolling my eyes as I leaned back against the leather seat. I wasn't here to play happy family, and I certainly wasn't here to listen to Lily suck up to our parents. I was here for one very specific, very forbidden reason."See, Chloe?" Mom snapped

CHLOE'S POVThirty minutes felt like thirty hours.I waited in my guest room until the heavy silence of the house settled completely. Slipping out into the carpeted hallway, I kept my back pressed against the wall, creeping toward the master suite in the west wing like a ghost. My heart hammered so violently against my ribs I was terrified someone would hear it. When I reached his door, I found it resting on a tiny, inviting crack. I slipped inside and gently pushed the heavy door shut, locking it with a soft, barely audible click.The room was plunged into near-total darkness."Uncle Nathan?" I whispered into the quiet air, my hands fumbling blindly against the wall for a light switch.My fingers finally brushed plastic, and I flipped it. A dim, warm ambient glow filled the massive bedroom.Uncle Nathan was standing by the far floor-to-ceiling window, bathed in the dark moonlight. He was wearing an unbuttoned black silk dress shirt, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, holding a cry