Taboo Sec Novels & Stories

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—-

Gavin starts talking again. "You are young though, I'm sure you don't want a kid. Especially not with some old guy that happens to be your brother's dad. I, we can go to the store tomorrow and get you one of those pills. I'm sorry Naudia. I should have used a condom, I just got carried away because you are so sexy and I have wanted you for so long." Gavin rambles and I smile.

"You..." "I'm eighteen," I cut him off, spreading my legs a little wider, letting him see everything. "An adult, like Mom keeps reminding everyone. And right now, I'm angry… and horny… so this isn't appropriate." "I mean... yes, you are an adult... but... you shouldn't be doing this in my presence." He rubbed his neck, trying so hard to avoid glancing down there. "I should probably leave now. Maybe we can talk later, when you are not....busy".

The corporate environment only made the forbidden nature of what we were doing infinitely more intoxicating. During the day, we played our parts perfectly. I handed him briefs, scheduled his investor meetings, and greeted his clients. But beneath the professional facade, the air was constantly burning. It was in the lingering, secret glances he threw at me from across the boardroom table while his executives argued over profit margins. It was in the way his eyes would slowly trace the fit of my button-down shirts when he thought I wasn't looking. It was in the deliberate, accidental brushing of our fingers every single time I handed him a folder.

The bathroom was a sanctuary of white marble and polished chrome. It was a space designed for luxury and relaxation, but for Emma, it was about to become a stage. The glass walls of the shower were transparent, a clear barrier that offered no privacy, no escape. She knew he was watching. She could feel his eyes on her, a heavy, palpable presence, even before she stepped under the hot spray.

Chapter 125: Breaking pack law *** Amber’s POV “Guess who I heard from yesterday,” Tabby asks me as she pours the coffee, “My friend Tony! He wants to get together tonight!” Tabby and I are having breakfast at her new townhouse while she briefs me on the latest security measures the pack is implementing. She has been working constantly to ensure that all of our protocols are up to date, and Levi is pleased with her progress. In the month she’s been with us she’s made vast improvements in our safety measures, and has won the respect of every member of the team.

There were some old paperbacks and a couple of text books, nothing interesting really, but I continued to take the books out to see everything and then near the very bottom I found it. "Oh my god." I whispered, as I removed the black leather journal from the box. The Taboo diary as Mark had always called it, that I had kept off and on for close to ten years. The book was written entirely in Latin and chronicled in detail many of our forbidden sexual exploits. Even Mark had written a few of the earlier entries. I had thought I had lost this when Tommy had broken off our engagement and I moved back here for awhile just before going to Chicago.

The short sound ripped out of my throat before I could stop it. He leaned into my ear, his voice a low, gravelly command. "You seem to enjoy the taboo, Angel. Much more than you’ll admit.” I felt him smile. “Listen. You’re going to watch every second of that taboo for the next three days. Every movement. Every moan. Every one of those forbidden fucks. Whether you like it or not, you’re going to love every agonizing second of it.” He paused, his breath fanning my ear. Hot. Then,

The rest of the group's members who were sorting through things turned towards Lucifer. "Never ask that or bring up firearms again. I meant to tell you sooner, but today's been a little out of order. "A little?" Peter sneered. Lucifer sighed. "Firearms, as modern humans know them, are a taboo subject in this world. Bringing them up can be akin to treason in certain territories."

The guy was a f*cking enigma. When the app finally unlocked, the profile questions made Lennon's palm sweat. Orientation? He clicked “curious.” Experience level? Virgin. Hard limits? He filled in none. Kinks? He paused at that, his heart hammering. Did he have kinks? Could he just uninstall the app and forget he ever thought about this? No, he wasn't going to back out now, not after promising to do Archer's homework for the rest of the school year. One by one, he selected everything. Every single taboo box. Age gap. Blindfolds. Degradation. Ownership. Breeding.