Forbidden Short Novels & Stories

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"You're serious." "Completely." "We'd need rules." "Obviously." He leaned forward, and suddenly the air between us felt charged. "Then let's write them down." *** Twenty minutes later, we had "The Contract": Duration: 30 days Safe word: Mercy Either party can stop at any time, no questions asked Complete honesty required Rule #1: Friendship comes first Rule #2: No catching feelings Rule #3: What happens during the arrangement stays private I stared at the second rule. "No catching feelings? Really?"

"It is an oath of secrecy taken, swearing not to divulge the activities of the mafia to law enforcement agencies. You won't be allowed to have unmonitored phone calls, e-mails or texts as every thing will now be monitored by the mafia. You also can't go on unsupervised trips or vacations. All your movements will be monitored and track. You shouldn't be seen with the police either.. You will have to be branded as belonging to the Mafia. And the punishment if you don't sign or break any of the rules is...death" My jaws dropped and my heart sank. What the hell?

My thighs were already shaking and my head was thrown back in ecstasy. I vowed to myself that this was the last time I would let them touch me inappropriately. Having an affair with my stepbrothers was like breaking an unspoken house rule and my mom would be so disappointed. “Arrrggghhh…” Fuck, Maxwell just added a third finger and my virgin pussy hasn’t adjusted yet. The pain from my pussy and the pleasure from my nipple sent me to great heights. I was shivering uncontrollably when they suddenly stopped. The empty feeling made me whimper and I looked at them in confusion.

Does Mark know his sweet wife is fingering herself for strangers? A screenshot followed. A picture of me from last night; my lips parted in that rough moan. My breath hitched. “How?” I typed back fast, my fingers trembling around the keyboard. “Please, I’ll refund everything, just delete the picture.” He replied with his biggest tip ever: I don't accept refunds, just turn on the video call and no voice changer this time. Say my name while you touch that soaked pussy. Shame burned inside my chest. Mark trusted me yet here I was clicking accept on the video call because the heat pooling between my legs weighed more.

“That almost makes it wor​se. You don’‌t encourage‍ it. You just exist and people want wh​at’s min​e.” Hi​s other hand​ wrapped a‍round E​than’s‌ cock and stroked once, twice, slow and po⁠ssessive. “You’re n⁠ot‍ allowed to cum ton‌ight⁠,” Adrian sa‍id. “Not after another man spen‌t the day​ wanti‍ng you. You stay h‌ard and unfinishe‌d. That’⁠s the rule‌.‍”

“Then just let me suck it.” “What?” “Five minutes. I suck you off, you keep your mouth shut about me sneaking Vodka in my water last week, and I delete the screenshot I just took, and we never speak of this again. Deal?” At this point I don't know what to say anymore. My dick is still traitorously hard under the blanket. “That’s… still wrong.” “Is it?” She tugs the blanket down slowly, eyes locked on mine. “It’s just a mouth, Ethan. No babies. No sin on your permanent record. Just... fun.” Her fingers brush my thigh. “Five minutes. That’s all I’m asking.”

I swallowed hard, my heart racing as I struggled to find my voice. "Maybe we should focus on something more comfortable, something she can relax in." Veronica nodded, her expression shifting to a mix of understanding and a touch of disappointment. It was as if she too was torn between embracing the undeniable connection we shared and respecting the boundaries that had been set. Together, we continued our search, looking for something that struck the delicate balance between sensuality and comfort. Our laughter, once carefree, now held a hint of tension, as if we were tiptoeing on a precipice that threatened to change everything. Every stolen glance, every accidental touch, fueled the fire th

♕𝐺𝐸𝑁𝑅𝐸♕ 𓆙dark romance𓆙 𓆙forbidden love𓆙 𓆙betrayal𓆙 ♕𝑊𝐴𝑅𝑁𝐼𝑁𝐺𝑆♕ 𓆙mature content𓆙 𓆙contains abusive stuffs𓆙 𓆙murder𓆙 𓆙non-consensual / dubious consent sexual activities𓆙

She really needed to come up with something quickly, as it was getting really awkward already, she told herself “Well, Brandon has been my best friend for like forever, and it may not augur well with you both, but there will be more face kissing and licking, so, next time, try not to look” Cassie states, making sure her expressions matched her words “Oh, okay” Aaron says, trying hard to conceal his disappointment, while sounding nonchalant and unbothered “I’m glad you do” Cassie says, nodding her head as she makes to get up “Are we forgiven though?” Alex quizzes as he gently gets up