Ebony Taboo Novels & Stories

The command. She swallowed and sat up straighter. “I think Steinbeck’s talking about repression, not discipline.” A murmur of interest stirred in the classroom. Lucien’s eyebrow arched—subtle, pleased. “Go on,” he said, and now his voice was lower. Isabella was already warm under her sweater. “Repression is pretending the desire doesn’t exist. Discipline is knowing exactly what you want and still choosing not to touch it.” Lucien paused. Held her gaze. His jaw shifted—his only tell. It was so slight, but she saw it. She felt it.

On the tablet, the other half of the blade was completely stabbed in. Tyr pressed Aaron against the tablet with one hand, while the other pointed to the newly carved words on the stone. “Read it out!” Aaron stared at the words on the tablet. His mind went blank. Tyr knocked his knuckles on the tablet loudly. “Read…” “God… God’s Forbidden Territory!” Even an elite expert like Aaron Fisher could not go against the fearsome aura Tyr was exuding. Under the pressure of such power, Aaron subconsciously read out the words ‘God’s Forbidden Territory’.

"Must be her first time with a man of such taste." Helen did a mental double-take at the clear sentence void of curse words. The women under the syndicate thrived on swearing, as far as those she had come in contact with were concerned. A weak sheen of admiration glowed on the woman with the voice. "You get used to it after a while." A new voice replied. "Just make sure to get it treated right. Don't wanna get lai—" "Fuck!" Ebony cursed louder. "Dean hasn't sent for any of us since you got here though."

He tasted like a sweet yet deadly wine. “Strip,” he ordered when he finally pulled back. “Everything. Kneel on the floor in front of the altar.” My hands moved on autopilot. Shirt, shoes, jeans, boxers ; all of it piled on the pew. The cold stone floor bit into my knees as I knelt naked in the middle of the church. My cock stood painfully hard, still sore from the edging sessions. Gabriel circled me slowly, fully dressed, drinking in every inch. “Look at you,” he murmured. “Naked and hard in God’s house. Cock dripping on the floor where people kneel to pray. Doesn’t that make you feel dirty, Noah?”

It was sharp and cracked at the edges, the sound of something splitting under pressure. “Taboo,” she cried, her voice lifting into the trees like an accusation meant for the moon itself. “Absolute taboo.” I turned to face her fully, my hands clenched at my sides. The night felt colder now, heavier. “Lower your voice,” I said. “You don’t know what you think you saw.”

**Chapter 2: Forbidden Games at Dinner** The rest of the reception passed in a haze for Elena. She smiled when expected, hugged distant relatives, and accepted congratulations on her mother’s new marriage, but her mind kept replaying the scene in the bathroom. Damien’s deep, gravelly voice moaning her name. The way his hand had moved over his thick cock. The dark hunger in his eyes when he caught her watching. Every time she thought about it, a fresh wave of heat pulsed between her thighs, making her press her legs together under the flowing emerald dress.

I felt my cheeks burn as I took him in. Brian had chosen a delicate baby pink lace babydoll that barely reached the top of his thighs. Underneath, sheer pink panties hugged his ass, the front stretched tight over his clearly hard cock. He wore matching stockings with little bows at the top and had slipped on the spare set of 40D breasts. The soft pink color against his masculine frame created a deliciously taboo contrast. “Fuck, Brian…” I breathed, my inner wolf growling deeply. “You look incredible.”

“How about you keep your mouth shut and get a good angle?” “You are insufferable, I swear.” The boy in question stepped further to the side, placing the camera directly at her face. Every single part of her body was hot but the embarrassment burned even hotter. Orions never make mistakes. Except she’d made the biggest one by even going to that stupid party. And now her family’s reputation would suffer the blow. What would her parents say when they eventually saw the video? The guys could even try blackmailing her. And for what? A few more gangbangs?

May be forever. ********* Tabby

“Ah ah fuck. Oh my god…too much…ahh” “We’re not even close, this is just a start.” Riven murmured. He started moving the toy in steady thrusts while Jonah held the vibrator firm. “We’re going to take turns, filling every part of you tonight. This is what you get for making us clean up after your ex.” I was already shaking terribly. Moaning higher and screaming with every dual sensation. Jonah leaned in and bit my lower lip. “Look at you. Bound and taking it. We’re going to ruin you, Sloane. And you’re going to thank us for this.”