All Chapters of TABOO: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Slowly, I pulled the toy out of me and turned around. And there he was. Damien. Standing by my open bedroom door. Watching me. His grey eyes were dark—heavy with something that made my breath catch instantly. “W–what…” I stuttered, my legs snapping shut instinctively, the toy still in my hand. “How the fuck did you get in here?” He didn’t answer immediately. Just kept staring. Like he couldn’t look away. “Don’t stop,” he said finally, his voice low. He stepped inside, closing the door behind him. “Please… don’t stop because I’m here,” he added, his tone dropping even further. “I heard you moaning my name.” My stomach tightened. “Let me watch you.” He moved closer to the bed, slow, controlled, like he knew exactly what he was doing to me. “Spread those beautiful legs for me, Camilla,” he whispered. My breath hitched. And just like that— I obeyed. Slowly, deliberately, I parted my legs for him again. His gaze dropped instantly. Hungry. Focused. He slipped his han

Sabrina Wilson was sex on legs—hot, beautiful, and fucking irresistible. And unfortunately for her, she was my assistant. She’d been working with me for almost six months now, and she hated my guts. To be fair, I wasn’t exactly easy to work with. I could be intolerable, a complete asshole, and there wasn’t a single day I didn’t flirt with her just to get a reaction. Sabrina hated everything about me, and for some reason, that only made me want her more. I was the CEO of the company. When my father retired, I took over and made a lot of changes. Naturally, that came with attention—especially from women. During my first few weeks, several of my female employees made it very clear they wanted me, and they weren’t subtle about it. They were beautiful, willing, easy… and yet none of them held my attention the way Sabrina did. She didn’t want me. Didn’t try to impress me. Didn’t even pretend to like me. And that was new. Before this, I’d spent most of my life in London—college, work, e

Sabrina and I stumbled into my living room, our lips locked. I pushed her against the wall by the door and immediately went for her neck, devouring her skin with slow, hungry kisses. She moaned, tilting her head back to give me more access. A smirk tugged at my lips as my hand slipped under her dress. My fingers met bare skin. Her ass. Soft. Warm. I squeezed, hard. Sabrina gasped softly and wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling my lips back to hers. She tasted like wine and something stronger—cocktails, maybe. I froze. Pulled back slightly. Is she drunk? Sabrina would never let me touch her like this if she was in her right mind. “Is something wrong?” she asked, her breath warm against my lips. “No.” “Then why did you stop?” My hand was still under her dress, gripping her ass. “Why did you stop, Mr. Colton?” she pressed. “Are you drunk?” I asked, licking my bottom lip. Her taste still lingered on my tongue. Sabrina smiled slowly. “Always tryin

In every high school, there’s always that one student who never fits in, no matter how hard they try. And in my story, I’m that student—the one who tries to fit in but keeps failing miserably. I tried for a while, and eventually, I just gave up. No one has to notice me. I don’t have to be friends with the popular girls. During lunch, I sit alone in the corner with my earphones plugged in and my meal untouched. The students around me talk about the upcoming prom. Everyone is excited. Some of the girls and guys already have their dates, giggling as they talk about what they’re going to wear to the dance and who they’re going with. I have no one, so I just tell myself I won’t be showing up. Today is the last day of school, and the students of Everton High can’t wait to go home and have fun. A lot of the girls can’t wait to hang out with their boyfriends. I don’t have a boyfriend or even a fling, so I’m not really excited about anything. There’s not much to my life. I go home, read m

I’ve never seen a dick before in real life.Unless you want to count the adult actors I’ve watched on my phone.Mr. Newton’s dick is beautiful. He’s hard, fully erect, with precum leaking from the tip. He strokes himself slowly as he stares at me.“Come here, Liz.”I slowly approach him.“On your knees.”I lower myself onto my knees in front of him and wrap both hands around his length. Slowly, I start to stroke him.He groans.“In your mouth,” he says. “Put it in your mouth.”I swallow my nerves and take him into my mouth.I’ve never given a blowjob before.This is my first.And I have absolutely no idea what I’m doing.I’ve watched enough porn videos to have some idea of what people do, though. Hopefully, I can learn from those.I pull him out of my mouth and run my tongue along his length. He’s long—not extremely thick, but definitely long. His pink head is hard and swollen, and I wrap my lips around just the tip and suck.He groans.His hand slips into my hair, and slowly, he begi