My Taboo Harem! Mga Nobela at Kwento

Chapter 2 I feel him tense beneath me, his hands gripping my thighs, nails biting into my flesh as he struggles with the command, but the way his cock stands rigid and leaking pre-cum tells me he is into it. The taboo act turns him on despite himself, his tongue finally touches me there, a warm, wet swipe that makes me shudder. My body arches as pleasure sparks through me, and I grind harder, smothering him with my ass, cutting off his air for seconds at a time until he dives in deeper.

Tabby hasn’t attempted to make eye contact since she indirectly admitted to being sexually abused by Lorenzo. “The door has multiple locks, and only Lorenzo has the keys.” She explained, gesturing to the front door. Six, the fucker had SIX heavy-duty locks on the door. I’m sure every exit had the same level of security. What a piece of shit. Who treats their packmates like this!? Scum, that’s who—power-hungry scum. “Looks like I should go back and find the keys.” I sighed.

Frustrated, she pulled her hand away, closed the document, and switched tabs to her fan page — @KaiLennoxForever, the biggest unofficial hub for the reclusive singer-producer with millions of followers. She quickly posted the a snippet with a teasing caption: “New spicy one-shot just dropped 🔥 What happens when Kai finds you alone in his kitchen? Link in bio. Sweet dreams, loves.” Comments flooded in almost immediately. "When is the next full story???" "This is too hot I can’t YN is living my dream." "Delulu emergency incoming!!!!"

Harder. She leaned forward, breasts in his face. “Suck.” He latched onto a nipple, sucking hard, teeth grazing. She moaned, pace quickening. “Tell me what you are.” “I’m… yours.” “Louder.” “I’m yours! Your pet! Your slut!” She slammed down harder, taking him deep. “Come inside me,” she commanded. “Fill the woman who trained your grandfather. Continue the line.” The words—taboo, filthy—shattered him.

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—-

The Taboo Chronicles is a curated collection of dark, twisted, and unapologetically erotic stories designed to push the boundaries of conventional desire. From the sacred halls of a silent church to the high-stakes shadows of obsessive power plays, these stories explore the raw, unyielding side of human hunger. Whether it’s the thrill of a secret shared in the dark or the surrender of a soul to a dominant force, nothing is off-limits.

“This doesn’t just seduce you. It ruins you for anyone else… including any normal life next door. You’re my dirty little secret now.” I slipped back home leaking and addicted, knowing I’d be back tomorrow. The next few days became a dangerous game. Tyler fucked me in his garage while Lauren was at yoga. He fingered me under the table during a neighborhood potluck. Once, he pulled me into his bathroom while Lauren was in the shower and made me ride him on the toilet, hand over my mouth the entire time. Each time he filled me. Each time he told me I was his. But the real risk came on Friday night.

Chapter 3: The Nerd's moan The nerdy girl stood frozen in the doorway, her glasses slipping down her nose, her assignment papers trembling in her hands. Her eyes were huge behind the lenses as she stared at me bent over Harlan’s desk with his thick cock still buried deep inside my dripping pussy. She let out a tiny squeak, spun on her heels, and bolted. The door slammed shut behind her. I looked back over my shoulder at Harlan, my walls still fluttering around him. “Don’t stop,” I whispered, pushing my ass back against him. “I know her. She’s harmless. I’ll handle it. Just keep fucking me.”

"I am not your real dad, Maria. Never was. And that night you came on my cock like you were made for it. You paid me and insulted me but your pussy told the truth. It squeezed me so tight I knew you needed more." I crossed my arms fast. "It was a mistake. Alcohol and a broken heart. It meant nothing." "Liar." He reached out and brushed my cheek. His touch sent electricity straight down to my clit. "I have been living with something for years. I call it my solitary breeding rite. When I find the perfect woman, the one whose body calls to me, I take her alone. I will prepare. I focus everything on filling claiming her completely. No sharing. Just me breeding her until she carries my child."

Hugo almost pleaded to her. “I… uh… I …” She couldn’t form a single word as they both didn’t wait for her words and dived straight to make her orgasm multiple times. --- Tabby