Ebony Taboo Novels & Stories

Everything I wasn’t feeling. Adrian ordered drinks and pushed one toward me. “Relax,” he said. “For once.” I took a sip. Music pounded through the air. People laughed and danced. A woman approached me, bold and confident. Without asking, she started moving against me, her body swaying to the rhythm. Normally, I would have pushed her away immediately. But I didn’t. For a split second, her face blurred and in my mind, it changed. Eva. Her eyes, her lips and my body reacted before my brain could stop it.

Samantha In all my years of owning a publishing company, I've read countless books about taboo themes. From reverse harem, erotica, age gap, incest, mafia romance, dark romance, and all the hardcore topics. I realised that, in New York, people shunned books like these, and they made sure to shut them down before they got to the public eye. I built my company to give people a chance to see through their creative imagination, no matter how dark it is. There are people who actually like reading books like these. They are invested in them too; hence, they need their fix.

"Stop it. That's ridiculous." "I'm completely serious!" she insisted. "Live a little! This is literally the craziest, most out-of-character thing you've ever done in your entire life. Maybe that's exactly what you need right now. A little bit of chaos. A little bit of something... taboo and different." She wiggled her eyebrows at me suggestively.

Men and women were having sex openly on leather benches, padded tables, and plush rugs, using whips, restraints, and various toys. Unfiltered moans echoed off the walls. It was a complete sex den. "Welcome to the den of freedom," I said, trying to sound confident and smooth. "I found this place a few months ago when I needed an escape." I turned to look at Jay, expecting to see curiosity or excitement, but the words died in my throat. The warmth on his face was completely gone. His eyes were wide with pure horror, his lips parted as he took in the sight of two men on a table nearby.

So distracted was she that her usual past time of reading was not enough to hold her attention. At school, Isis tried to calm her nerves but her hands wouldn't stop shaking, any minute Mr. Greyson was going to walk through the door and she didn't trust herself in his presence, yet she couldn't wait to be in his presence. She tried to remind herself about her thoughts of forbidden fruits and the circumstances. She couldn't risk his job or reputation even though they hadn't exactly decided on anything but she needed to keep more control. She kept repeating the words softly like a mantra.

Want to grip her brown hair round my fists as I pound her with my cock or while I face fucked her. Fuck! This girl was my student and it was Taboo. And it yet alluring. Mouthwatering. The temptations… The Taboo… I've always stalked her, watched her, making sure the information of her being the perfect witch, the perfect person to perfect my plans. “That's enough, I'm fine." I growled, my cock in my boxers was so hard that I couldn't think anymore. I slowly stood and heard her gasp as I towered above her. Fuck! I shouldn't but my eyes were already on her full lips. Several dirty images clouding my head.

‘That’s my girl’. We got a little way round when we came to the courtyard, it was back to its old self, how it was before the ceremony took place, it was circular, and had chairs and tables around the outside for people to sit and enjoy the peace and quiet, there was grass and trees in the middle, they were covered in little white blossoms, and their petals fell and covered the grass like cotton, and white lanterns hung from the trees, the sun just peeking through, it was a magical place even without a ceremony taking place. We took a seat outside, and Ebony was just staring into space, “are you alright Ebony? You seem distracted, I don’t want to pry. But I worry about you, you’re always so

Someone managed to click a picture of them kissing. "Fuckkkk". He cussed under breath. He looked for more and found someone blackmailing Zee to expose those pictures in return of some confidential information. That stated, it wasn’t only about money. ---- Tabby

Sienna’s core throbbed instantly, heat flooding her body as she listened to the raw, intense sex happening nearby. She'd been frequently horny lately, too busy to even care for her urges. She stayed a little longer, letting the filthy sounds make her wetter by the second before finally turning and walking back to the elevator, heart racing. ***** The next evening, the super yacht Elysium shimmered under the Monaco lights like a floating white palace. It was an exclusive all-white party for the Grand Prix, and only the wealthiest and the who's who of the racing world had gathered aboard. The cool sea breeze swept across the outer deck, gently lifting Sienna’s hair as she stood beside Victor L

"I want it! Let me have your big monster cock! Please Uncle Bennie!” she sobbed in pleasure. The invitation. Sassy, sexy declaration. It was sweet damnation. “You won't stop? Fucking tease. Why the fuck should I then?” Bennie grunted, euphoria wrapped in pain shooting up his dick as he chased the taboo orgasm he knew would make him feel sick afterwards. Still, his body craved it. Had to have it. His hips pumped fiercely into his fist, the environment forgotten.