My Taboo Harem! Novels & Stories

Jane said, as she pulled her girlfriend to her and kissed her hotly on the mouth. Lara smiled as she watched her best friends passionately embrace. She did have to admit that Tabby’s suit was shockingly small. The tiny micro bikini was made of pink lace and was virtually transparent. Tabby’s pierced nipples shone through the cups of the small top and she could even see the outline of her vaginal lips in the minuscule thong bottom.

MAYA Sera’s my best friend, but she’s also got a massive crush on Damon. Has since we were teenagers. And she’s always been competitive with me about everything. I watch as she climbs out of her car, wearing a tiny dress that barely covers anything. Three unmated males from our pack are with her—Tyler, Brock, and Mason. All of them strong, good-looking, probably here because they can smell me even from outside the gates. “I didn’t invite them,” I say quickly.

There was no control left, no corporate dignity, no restraint only the raw, unadulterated friction of skin against skin, framed by the cold glass of the high rise window overlooking the silent city below. Julian's breath came in frantic, shallow hitches, his entire body trembling violently under the heavy, relentless pressure of their combined weight and touch. The power dynamic in the room was electric neither Marc nor Leo willing to yield control to the other, with Julian caught right in the center, completely consumed by the relentless storm they created together on the silk sheets. "Stay right here," Leo whispered against Julian's lips, his dark eyes locking onto Julian's blown-out pupil

I sobbed and moaned his name along with other incomprehensible words as I came harder than before, splashing violent spurts of my load all over the table below me. After I had emptied the last spurts of my load, he suddenly stopped pounding into me. He slipped his dick out and got off the table. He pulled me forward until I was face-to-face with my own cum. Then, he pressed my face into it and made me lick it clean. “No cum stains on my table,” he said before slipping his dick back in and pounding into me again more relentlessly than before as I licked my cum clean off the table. Watching me lick my own cum seemed to tip him over the edge. Soon, he held back a feral growl and exploded, shoot

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.

Tabitha stated, repositioning herself to talk to Blake, who sat on her bed. “So what’s your excuse?” Blake asked, looking at Tabby. “I’m reevaluating this person who we were looking to promote, but he has a very unique fetish that only came to light tonight,” Tabby said, placing her tablet to the side to conduct a conversation with Blake. “Oh? What fetish this rising star has, if I might ask?” Blake asked, almost knowing in his heart. “He loves pregnant women and becomes their subordinate in the presence of them,” Tabby said shyly.

WARNING Explicit stepmother/stepson incest (he calls her "Mom" while he's balls-deep) • Raw cheating on the husband/father • Rough degrading sex: choking, slapping, spitting, hair-pulling, "slut" talk • Bareback creampies, facials, swallowing • Almost-getting-caught adrenaline • Age-gap filth + forbidden obsession Arranged-marriage jealousy and heartbreaking goodbye sex This is NOT romance. This is pure, dripping, no-limits taboo erotica. About "Hooked on his Dick" One open door was all it took. Natasha walks in on her stepson Noah stroking the biggest cock she's ever seen and instead of walking out, her panties soak through. From that second, they're doomed. Secret quickies while Dad

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

All I can feel is Liam’s touch—slow, torturous, maddeningly good. His thumb finds that spot that makes me see stars. I grab my glass, knuckles white while fighting to keep my voice calm. He leans in, lips barely moving. “Come for me. Right here.” I shake my head, terrified and turned on. He pinches my clit, not hard, just enough to make my breath hitch. “Come on, good girl. Be brave for me.” I close my eyes, shuddering. The risk, the danger, the certainty that anyone could look under the table and see how filthy I am—it all swirls together, too much to bear. I bite my tongue, legs trembling.

she says panting quietly and I pull out my fingers from between her legs. I want to lick it too and know what she tastes like but…I need to be the voice of reasoning between the both of us. “What we just did is a taboo…we shouldn't do it again” I say to her and before she can respond, dad parks the car. “Liam and Gianna, you'll share a tent” dad says. We already knew, but hearing it again after what we just did speaks of a lot of forbidden things waiting for us.