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The second her thumb brushed over it, a broken, involuntary moan slipped out of my throat. “God! That feels so good, Jade.” I had to admit. “Fuck.” Her lips curved against my neck. I felt her smug little smirk. “I will, princess,” she whispered, pleased. She rolled my nipple gently between her fingers, testing, teasing, until the words on the book blurred into everything and nothing. My clit throbbed so hard, I had to squeeze my thighs together. I was tired of fighting, she practically had me.

When I was done, I headed for my office, shutting the door behind me. Walking to my desk, my hands shook as I pulled the bottom drawer open. In it, several worn paperbacks of my secret stash were laid out. With titles like- CLAIMED BY THE PACK, BRED BY THE BEAST AND TAKEN WITHOUT MERCY. I grabbed Taken Without Mercy, the cover showcasing a naked curvy woman with a fucked out pussy, big tits and two guys by her side with huge mighty cocks. I slid onto my chair, the urge to resist failing me. It's being months and I told myself I'd stop, but the ache in me needed to be satisfied.

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.

“Wait here, I’m going to give you something that will help you relax.” Before I could make a protest, she was gone out of my sight. Girl number eleven was now too close to Ace, as if she wanted to sit on her lap. She kept nudging for his biceps, rubbing her arms against Ace’s from time to time. Ace seemed to be oblivious of the lustful stares he was getting from the girls flocking around him. “Got it” Karen came back catching he breathe with three books in her hands. “Here.” “What am I going to do with these?” grabbing the offered books to me, the book on top was entitled ‘Fifty Shades of Grey.’

“I knew you’d look so fucking good taking Daddy’s cock.” Mr. Collins started moving again, with slow and delibrate, deep rolls of his hips that made his thick cock hit every sensitive inch inside me. The wet, sound of my pussy sucking him in and out filled the shower. Ria’s fingers pinched and rolled my nipples while she kissed and sucked on my neck, leaving little marks.

“Spread your legs wider for me. Fuck yourself nice and deep. I love you like this—my dirty little angel moaning for me across the miles. You’re so fucking sexy, Sylvia. I adore hearing you lose control.” The heat between my legs intensified, a slow burn that spread through my entire body. I pushed my t-shirt up over my breasts, exposing them to the cool air, and pinched one nipple hard enough to make myself gasp. “Oh god… mmm… I’m so sensitive tonight. My nipples are aching. I wish your mouth was on them, sucking and biting while you fucked me.”

Thomas was between my thighs, his head buried in my pussy, his mouth sucking hungrily. “Urrmmm… oh, God!” I gasped, my back arching off the bed. An intense pleasure surged through me, making my toes curl. Thomas devoured my pussy like a starved man, his tongue plunging deep as he sucked and licked. The wet, sloppy sounds echoed through the room, mingling with my gasps. Alex claimed my lips again, deepening the kiss and swallowing every moan I let slip. Charles settled beside me, his mouth hungrily claiming one of my breasts while his large hand fondled the other, fingers pressing and rolling over my nipple.

He reached for a toilet paper on his desk and gently wiped his chest and abdomen. The thought made my nipples, still exposed in the cool air, tighten again. I hadn’t had dirty thoughts about a man other than Nathan. I certainly hadn’t ever had phone sex with anyone besides him. I felt both aroused and ashamed.

I took a big drink. "It gets very adult from here on." Molly leaned over and whispered in my ear. "A real-life version of My Best Friend's Dad?" Referring to the sex/romance book we were both reading. She leaned back. I turned and put my mouth next to her ear. "Wetter, harder, and true." I felt her quiver. I leaned back and looked at her. She was already opening and closing her legs. "Please. I'm dying to hear."

I felt impossibly stuffed, every nerve ending screaming with dark pleasure. They began to move. Damien thrust up into my pussy while Lucas drove into my ass from behind. The rhythm built into something punishing. My body rocked between them, breasts bouncing, skin slapping loudly against skin. Sweat slicked our bodies. The air grew thick with the scent of sex : musk, arousal, and raw lust. I could hear my own broken moans mixing with their low groans. Every thrust sent jolts through me. The friction was exquisite. Overwhelming.