Taboo Books Romance Novels & Stories

I spotted him by the window and immediately locked the door behind me and took out the keys. The aphrodisiacs Aaron got were the strongest in the pack and the effects were so dangerous and uncontrollable that it was banned. He turned around and the clouded look in his eyes made me smirk. I got him right where I needed him. Who would think that I would have to drug my husband to actually get him to sleep with me but none of it mattered now. Roman staggered towards me. “Isla…” My smile immediately dropped. Even when he was drugged, he was still thinking about her!

From the truth. Because when Enzo had said ours, my body didn’t rebel. It… shivered. I needed space. I ended up in the library. Floor-to-ceiling books, glass walls that looked out into the garden, and silence. Blessed, tense silence. I tried to read. I really did. But the words blurred together, and all I could think about was that box on my bed… that robe… the way their gazes devoured me like I was dessert. I didn’t hear Lorenzo enter until I felt him behind me.

And then I thought about how much I didn’t care, how much I wanted to burn the rulebook to ash right here on the couch. I looked Tre straight in the eye and let my lips curl into that slow, dangerous smile I’d been practicing in my mirror for months. “I’m saying I never said stop.” Kev’s laugh came out low and dark, vibrating through the floor, and before I could breathe again he was leaning forward, one huge hand sliding up my bare thigh until his thumb pressed against the soft inside where no one was supposed to touch. My breath hitched, my lips parted, but I didn’t move away.

Or… something. And he likes it… rough? The way he commands a boardroom is the same way he’d command a bed. The same way he’d command *me*. My dick twitched against the towel, already betraying me with a hard, aching throb. Guilt crashed in right after. He’s marrying my sister. He just kissed her in front of me. And then… me. Fuck it. I couldn't help it. I opened the laptop again, back to Archive 3.

But worst of all of that was that I had asked him for it. The morning after is always exciting in the secret erotic novels I normally read in my E-reader. The books make it sound like an instant magical transformation. They never write about the sticky heavy reality. The way your skin feels hypersensitive to rough cabin sheets. The lingering scent of sex and ocean salt coating the entire room.

Destiny closed her eyes ready for a much needed sleep when Carter kissed her again and whispered into her ear, "You are incredible." Destiny's eyes flew open. THE END. ******* NB: As stated in the synopsis, this book contains other compilation of steamy erotic stories ever written and compiled in one collection! The very idea makes your mouth water, and that delicious feeling jolts down between your legs. These stories feature all the lusty, explicit action you could ever hope for. Every Dream of yours is sure to come to life in this electric compilation of erotic shorts. Read and enjoy...

But my body was on fire, and the taboo thrill of it—my uncle’s cock rubbing against my pussy while his wife cooked dinner twenty feet away—made me dizzy with want. “Don’t stop,” I whispered instead. His eyes darkened. He rocked his hips once, slow and deliberate, dragging that thick length along my slit. Even through the fabric it felt obscene. Perfect. I bit back a whimper. We stayed like that for a long minute, just breathing, his cock pressed against me, my pussy clenching helplessly around nothing. Then he stepped back, breaking the contact, and the loss of it made me want to cry out. “Better get out before we both do something we can’t take back,” he said, voice strained. But his eyes s

"I realized Mrs. Gable forgot to leave these for you. I wanted to make sure you had everything you needed." I held out the stack of towels. Olise stepped closer to take them. As his fingers brushed against mine, a sharp, electric jolt shot straight up my arm. He didn't pull away immediately. Instead, his gaze drifted downward. He wasn't looking at the towels. My charcoal silk robe had loosened when I walked up the stairs, the lapels parting to reveal the bare expanse of my chest down to my stomach. Olise’s eyes traced the opening. His chest rose and fell in a shallow, uneven rhythm, his lips parting slightly. He was staring at me with a raw, unfiltered hunger that made the air in the hallway

Someone managed to click a picture of them kissing. "Fuckkkk". He cussed under breath. He looked for more and found someone blackmailing Zee to expose those pictures in return of some confidential information. That stated, it wasn’t only about money. ---- Tabby

The storm raged outside, but our sin consumed the cabin. Chapter Three – Taboo Ecstasy The storm eased into a gentle patter, the fire dying to embers, but the passion between us burned brighter, a taboo flame refusing to fade. My body was a map of our desire—bruises on my hips, bite marks on my breasts, cum and sweat coating my skin—yet the hunger raged. He loomed over me, his chest heaving, cock semi-hard and slick, eyes locked on mine with unrelenting lust.