Ebony Taboo Novels & Stories

I reply, swallowing hard. “Why?” He adds a sad emoji that feels like a jab. “This was supposed to stay online, to remain anonymous—that was our agreement before we started all this,” I defend, my voice firm in my head even if my hands aren’t. He goes quiet, the “read” notification taunting me. I hold my breath, waiting. “I know,” he says finally. “But you can’t deny we both want this, we want each other.” I bite my lip. He’s not wrong. My body’s still buzzing from earlier, from his words, my touch.

Elena could feel the warmth of his body and the faint scent of his cologne, and despite everything happening around them, she felt strangely safe. When she finally lifted her head, their faces were only inches apart. Adrian’s gaze settled on hers, and the tension between them returned with frightening intensity. Elena could feel her heartbeat racing again, but this time it wasn’t entirely because of fear. Adrian slowly raised his hand and brushed a loose strand of hair away from her face. His fingers lingered against her cheek, and Elena’s breath caught. Neither of them spoke, but the silence between them seemed to say everything they were both trying to ignore. Adrian leaned closer, then st

There was a moment of tight resistance; she clenched, a sharper gasp escaped her, and then he was inside, fully, buried to the hilt in a heat that seemed to consume him alive. They both froze. The air rushed out of their lungs in a single thud. Her eyes widened, locked on his, capturing the expression of pure ecstasy and pure horror he knew was stamped across his face. It was the final violation of a taboo, and the final fulfillment of a desire. It was the place from which there was no return. And then they began to move.

He was in there banging some whore he brought home to satisfy his rut, and the entire place was reeking of their sex. Mum shifted uncomfortably. We all were. Ever since Eric started his banging, the tension in the house was suffocating. My own body was betraying me; my pulse was thrumming in my heat, and being trapped in a house filled with those sounds was making it worse. It was the full moon, after all. "Yes, Eric! Fuck me! Yes, just like that! Oh fuck, that's so deep!" the girl kept shouting, her voice echoing through the thin walls.

😧 One of the black kids born & raised in the community named Happy, an Ebony-skinned girl at the age of 12, asks "You sure? You look shady." Tabby says "I had to help out, if I don't, what can I do? It's wrong they kill people. I'm not stupid."😰 Sarah comes closer, then hugs Tabby saying "You better not kill me or I will burn you alive."😢 With a tear coming from Sarah's eyes, hoping tabby will be nice to her but also upset at how she felt the need to do that. Sarah cries saying "I wanna trust you, Tabby. I really do!"😭

It’s horrible and a nightmare. Ebony was determined not to tell Marian most of her thoughts right then because its morbid nature was too much right now for the people and she couldn’t do it to the people or herself. “I’m sorry. But no, I’m not happy. Because it means each setback causes the short time, we have become shorter still. All we can do is use our skills and abilities to our benefit to help find them in that little time. I mean we can only try to benefit from the advantages from our differences caused by our second form that some of us have.” Ebony was honest about how she felt about explaining away her magical existence, abilities, skills, and abilities.

Six pairs of hungry eyes devoured me, making shame burn through my entire body, but my pussy clenched hard, a fresh trickle of wetness slipping down my inner thigh. This wasn’t like the BDSM clubs. Those were controlled, safer with the anonymity of masks and the sanctity of it being a scene with safe words. But here? These were Damien’s serious business partners and they were staring at me like I was nothing but a set of warm holes. God, I had to be twisted for my body to react so hungrily to this. or maybe it was because my bestfriend had edged me earlier. Whatever it was, I hated it. Glancing at my dom one last time, the look in his eyes made my skin heat and then I started walking slowly

After watching Inez get destroyed by four massive cocks, I felt exposed before I even took my robe off. Epstein smiled that sick, excited smile of his. “Juno Vale… my favorite enigma. Let’s see those pretty mouths.” I dropped the robe. Gasps rippled through the crew. My three mouths were now fully visible. The normal one on my face. The smaller, perfectly formed one between my collarbones. And the third, slightly larger and softer one, positioned right above my smooth pussy. Before I could even breathe properly, two people stepped onto the stage. My heart stopped.

"Why can't I stop? This is so dangerous… Goddess, you feel so good and Ubel is telling me to keep going. Tell me to stop, Sera, please, tell me not to cum inside you." "Sera, are you ok? What's that noise? Whose voice is that? Mum and Dad are going to be furious if you've let someone in the house when they specifically told us not to " Tabitha rattles my door handle and instantly Abaddon slips out of my body, grabbing for his jacket and fumbling around with a condom.

The storm raged outside, but our sin consumed the cabin. Chapter Three – Taboo Ecstasy The storm eased into a gentle patter, the fire dying to embers, but the passion between us burned brighter, a taboo flame refusing to fade. My body was a map of our desire—bruises on my hips, bite marks on my breasts, cum and sweat coating my skin—yet the hunger raged. He loomed over me, his chest heaving, cock semi-hard and slick, eyes locked on mine with unrelenting lust.