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he said low and filled me hot. He pulled out slow and turned me over gentle and kissed me deep tongue soft. “Discipline done for tonight,” he said. “Felt good and fair,” I said. “Rules now listen close and repeat,” he said. “Tell me all,” I said. “No lies ever between us. No public affection at work no touch no look and never call me Damien unless we are alone like this,” he said. “Understood sir in public Mr Grey alone Damien,” I said. “Repeat the rules back,” he said. “No lies no public affection call you Damien only alone,” I said. “Good you learn fast and remember,” he said.

And he was addicted to his little girl’s tight pussy. This was only the first story in the book of our sins. There were ninety-nine more ways to damn ourselves still waiting. And I could not wait to fall even deeper.

Heat flooded my face, but my pussy clenched around Marcus's fingers anyway. She continued. “You masturbate, right? You read dirty books while playing with your pussy in the goddamn library.” The embarrassment mixed with arousal in the most humiliating and thrilling way. Marcus slowly withdrew his hands, wiping the wetness on my thigh as he straightened himself. His voice was calm yet had this controlling aura. “This is a private matter, Miss…” “Sarah,” she interrupted, completing her own name. She stepped closer, eyes flickering between us with clear heat. “And if you want me to keep quiet about your little fuck hours, professor, you have to include me too. Fuck me, right now.”

I’m going to die. “What am I?” More dangerous this time. More obsessive. “My Taboo step-daddy!” I cry out as cum rips from my cock, painting the sheets, my belly, and his scarred face. “Eat my fucking ass!” And he does. Hard, animalistic. Like cock tearing through a hole. Tristan’s mouth feeds on my ass, tongue lashing my swollen buds, and his teeth—sweet infant satan—those teeth should be banned. “So tight. So—-

He stood completely naked, his cock was rock hard and stood out in front of him, the size of his thick penis made my mouth go dry, there was no way he would fit inside a woman and it be comfortable. “I’m sorry.” “No, you’re not. If you wanted to touch yourself then you should have come to me for permission to do so.” “I didn’t know we were in a scene.” Ethan sighed. “Were not in a scene, Emma. You need some strict rules in your life. You keep everything at arms’-length, hiding behind your walls of frost and depression.” He folded his arms, staring at me with unreadable expression, “This cannkt wait until morning. Were going to have this discussion now.” he stood facing me making no move to p

Warning: 18+ only. Featuring hardcore taboo and age-gap erotica. This is an erotic boxset containing twelve stories of irresistible steam, steam, fun, and naughty stories. If you're not up to eighteen, this book is not for you. Get ready to be intrigued. To feel. To...sin. ---------- “I made myself tight for Big Daddy,” she leans up and whispers in my ear. “Every morning and night, I clenched it really tight, released, clenched, released…”

“But we’re not done. Not even close. I’ve waited five years to have you like this, Clara. And now that I do…” His thumb brushed her swollen clit and she whimpered. “I’m keeping you here until you understand exactly what that means.” She looked up at him, chest still heaving, body already aching for more. The forbidden line they’d just shattered stretched out behind them like broken glass. Tomorrow would bring consequences, the contracts they'd signed and the entire professional life they’d built. But right now, with his fingers sliding through her wetness again and his mouth hovering an inch from hers, all she could think was one thing.

I locked gazes with him. His hooded eyes shimmered with desire and his lips begged to be kissed. And that thin smile behind the stubble on his face made him look even more appetizing. "Sex is taboo in the eyes of many. Why is it such a feared topic when it feels so heavenly?" he asked, breathing onto my shoulder. My heart skipped a beat when he brought his lips real close, but he didn't touch my skin. You teasing bastard. I know what you're up to, I thought.

For hours, about things they’d never really talked about since all this began. Lucas’s hand shook when he admitted he’d never been with a man, never even let himself think about it. Ryan’s voice lowered when he confessed he had, years ago, in college experimented but hadn’t touched another man since because it scared him how much he liked it. Zoe listened, like really listened, and then said the words that broke the dam. “So what if we all touch each other? What if we figure this out together?”

Note this a taboo/Forbidden Romance I have a confession to make. There has only ever been one man I wanted: Logan Lawman. Completely off-limits and twenty-five years my senior Logan. He is a walking demigod, with his broad shoulders and deep voice that makes my toes curl. Oh, and he’s also my Dad’s best buddy. To say that I’m screwed would be an understatement.