บททั้งหมดของ Taboo Pleasures: บทที่ 111 - บทที่ 120

David disengages from his gaggle of new friends and takes my arm - I smile up at him, amused at the slightly jealous looks I'm receiving from several other attendees. We follow the crowd of guests, taking seats on the bride's side of course. The usual order of ceremony takes place - the bride enters, looking radiant, the minister introduces himself and them, and I zone out as I normally do. The ceremony's long on humour and light on religion and is over pretty quickly. No objections, no catastrophes. The bride and groom disappear off for photographs, and the rest of us mill around outside with our champagne and finger food.I suppose that one could make the charge that I'm cavalier about the whole marriage thing. I guess it's important to the newlyweds and their families, but to me it always feels slightly forced; a brash 'look at us, we've finally arrived'. Perhaps I'm being unchivalrous - maybe I'm just the kind of girl who needs nothing other than to know that she belongs somewhere

"Em?"I realise I was lost in a fantasy, and give him a guilty smile. "Sorry, Davey. I'm zoning out today. No idea why.""Need some fresh air?" he asks.I think. "Actually... yes, that would help a lot."He helps me slip into my jacket, and we make for the doors to the garden, slipping out through the press of wallflowers gathered there and making our escape into the grounds. The gardens are lit at intervals by candles hanging from trees or fastened to stakes in the ground; it gives the manor the appearance of something from Wonderland.I steer David towards the folly, and am glad to find that it is free of other people. I perch on the seat, and pull David down next to me. We sit, sipping our wine, listening to the muted sounds of conversation and music drifting down from the Manor, breathing."Do you remember saving my life?" I ask him, after a brief internal struggle.He gives me a startled look. "Vividly." he says. "I had no idea y

I plant gentle butterfly kisses down his chest and stomach, then, emboldened, I gently kiss his engorged head. He moans at that, and I smile a wicked smile to myself. I lick around him, then take him into my mouth."Oh God, Emily," he whispers. I slowly work as much as I can of him into me, feeling his penis throbbing in time with his racing heartbeat. I place my hands on his hips, holding him, as I stroke him gently in and out of my mouth, my tongue teasing along the line along the underside of his rock-hard shaft. Soon, he reaches down to stop me. I look up at him, puzzled."I don't want to finish yet" he says, and I release him, smiling."That highly strung?" I ask teasingly."No, you're just that good," he returns, deadpan, and I blush. He pulls me up, leans down, and kisses me hard, forcing me to open up to him with a whimper. I push hard against him, and he drops his hands down along my sides, giving me goose bumps, till he cups my bum and grinds hi

Beneath a quiet home and shared memories, Robyn burns with a fierce, forbidden desire for her older sister Alexis that no amount of cold runs or computer code can tame.Enjoy..*****She's sitting in that way again - with her legs tucked under her, leaning against the arm of the sofa, hair trailing down over her shoulder. She's humming to herself; sheet music scattered around her. Wide French doors let what little sunlight March gives us into our lounge, giving us a view of the garden which still has the occasional patch of snow. It makes her hair flame like a golden halo.The couch is Lexi's favourite place to study her music. She's gifted, and if she dedicated herself to it she could be great. But that's not Lexi's way. Lexi loves to have lots of interests, all going on at once. She says it makes her feel alive and that she gets bored without distractions.Of course I'm biased. She's my sister. But she's really that good.Myself, on the other hand? Not much to tell. Three years youn

She smiles agreement and shoulder bumps me. 'Come on Robs, sun will be going down soon and I'm getting a bit chilly.' We cross back to the riverbank and pull on socks and shoes over our damp feet, then squelch back home at a relaxed pace. Lexi's humming again; she's seldom truly quiet. I listen, but can't recognise the piece she's humming. So I amuse myself by watching for squirrels and listening to the sound of the woodland around us.Soon enough we're home, and a good job of it too because the clouds have started to crowd in from the Northwest and the light is dying.---I eye my Mac guiltily. I should be working, my company has a release going live in the next month and we're behind. But I'm tired and moody and, quite honestly, feeling a bit strung out after Lexi's probing earlier. So I'm going to pamper myself tonight. I head over to the fireplace and lay us a fire the way Dad taught me, feeling a bit sad at the thought of him. So emotional today, Robs. Ice maiden status temporari