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Chapter 13.
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Sins Of The Flesh: A Taboo Collection Chapter 13.
Emma's POV. Time froze in that horrifying moment. Claire stood in the doorway of the guest room, her phone flashlight illuminating the damning scene: me naked and spread beneath her husband, his cum glistening on my thighs and leaking from my well-fucked pussy, his cock still twitching against my skin. The air was thick with the scent of sex—our sex. Her expression shifted from shock to heartbreak in slow motion. No screaming. No thrown objects. Just a quiet, devastating “How long?” that cut deeper than any shout could.I scrambled for the sheet, pulling it over myself as tears flooded my eyes. “Claire… I’m so sorry. It’s not...” The words died in my throat. It was exactly what it looked like.Mark sat up slowly, reaching for his boxers. “Babe, let me explain—”“Don’t you dare call me babe right now.” Claire’s voice was low, trembling with rage and pain. She stepped inside, closing the door behind her with a soft click that felt final. “My sister. In my own house. In the bed I made u
Sins Of The Flesh: A Taboo Collection Chapter 12.
Emma's POV. My heart slammed against my ribs so hard I thought it might burst. There I stood in the dark hallway at 3 AM, Claire in her robe with her arms crossed, her eyes searching my face, while her husband’s cum slowly trickled down my inner thigh. The evidence of my betrayal was literally leaking out of me as I faced the person I loved most. “Claire… it’s late,” I whispered, my voice trembling. “Can this wait until morning?”She shook her head, her expression unreadable. “No. Something’s been off this whole visit. You, Mark… the way you look at each other. The ‘bug bites.’ The late nights. Tell me the truth, Emma. Are you seeing someone? Or is there something you’re not telling me?”The guilt crashed over me like a tidal wave. Tears burned my eyes. Part of me wanted to confess everything right there, to purge the poison that had been eating me alive. But the words stuck in my throat. Mark appeared at the top of the stairs then, his hair tousled, looking as panicked as I felt.“
Sins Of The Flesh: A Taboo Collection Chapter 11.
Emma's POV. The kitchen standoff lingered in my mind like a scar. Claire’s trusting eyes, her offer to listen, the way she’d hugged me while her husband’s cum was still drying on my thighs, it was too much.I barely slept, tossing and turning as waves of self-loathing crashed over me. I’m destroying the one person who’s always had my back. The love I felt for Mark only made it worse. It wasn’t just physical anymore. His conflicted confessions, the way he looked at me like I was his salvation and damnation at once, had wormed their way into my heart. I was in love with my sister’s husband. The realization brought fresh tears. How could something so beautiful feel so vile?Morning came too soon. Claire was quieter than usual, sipping coffee while scrolling her phone. She kept glancing at me and Mark, a small frown line between her brows. “You two were both up late last night,” she said casually. “Everything alright?”Mark answered smoothly, but I saw the tension in his shoulders. “Just
Sins Of The Flesh: A Taboo Collection Chapter 10.
Emma's POV.The days blurred into a haze of guilt, stolen pleasure, and mounting dread. Every smile from Claire felt like a dagger. Every innocent “love you, sis” chipped away at whatever was left of my soul. I had become a ghost in their honeymoon aftermath, present but hollow, laughing at the right moments while my mind replayed Mark’s cock buried inside me on their marital bed. The emotional conflict consumed me. I loved my sister with every fiber of my being. She was kind, generous, the one who had always lifted me up. Yet here I was, repeatedly choosing the forbidden high of her husband over her trust. I hated myself more with every orgasm. And still, I couldn’t stop.Claire’s suspicion was growing. She watched us a little too closely now, her questions casual but pointed. “You two have been spending a lot of time together,” she remarked over lunch on the patio, her eyes flicking between us. “It’s nice… but everything okay? You both seem tense.”Mark played it off smoothly, squee
Sins Of The Flesh: A Taboo Collection Chapter 9.
Emma's POV.Sleep evaded me completely after the master bedroom incident. I lay there until dawn, replaying every second—the creak of the floorboard, Claire’s voice calling for Mark, the terrifying thrill of almost being caught with her husband’s cum leaking out of me onto their marital sheets. The guilt had evolved into something sharper, more visceral. It wasn’t just abstract shame anymore; it was a physical ache, a constant nausea that mixed with the lingering throb between my legs. I’m a monster. A homewrecker. How can I look her in the eye again? Yet every time I tried to swear it off, my body remembered Mark’s deep thrusts, his whispered confessions, the way he filled me so completely it felt like he belonged there. The addiction was winning, and it terrified me.Morning sunlight filtered through the blinds like judgment. I forced myself downstairs, makeup carefully applied to hide the evidence. Claire was in the kitchen again, radiant as ever, flipping eggs. “There you are! I
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Emma's POV. The sobs finally stopped sometime after midnight, leaving me hollow and exhausted. I stared at the ceiling in the guest room, the sheets tangled around my legs, Mark’s cum from the bathroom encounter still faintly sticky between my thighs. How did I let it go this far?Claire had been my rock my entire life. She’d sacrificed her own plans to help pay for my college when our parents couldn’t. She’d celebrated every small win with me like it was her own. And here I was, spreading my legs for her husband in her own home, letting him use me as his dirty escape while she slept soundly down the hall, trusting us both. The self-loathing was suffocating, a heavy weight on my chest that made every breath painful. Yet my body still hummed with leftover pleasure, traitorous and insatiable.Morning brought no relief. I dragged myself downstairs to find Claire already up, making coffee with that bright, effortless smile. “Morning, sleepyhead! You look like you didn’t sleep well. Ever
Sins Of The Flesh: A Taboo Collection Chapter 9.
Eden's POV. The storm had become a monster.It had been eight full days since Aunt Valerie arrived, and the snow showed no sign of mercy. The generator sputtered more often now, the fuel gauge hovering dangerously close to empty. We were down to our last few days of decent food if we rationed care
Sins Of The Flesh: A Taboo Collection Chapter 8.
Eden's POV.The tension in the cabin had become a living thing, thick, suffocating, and impossible to ignore.Three days had passed since Aunt Valerie arrived, and every hour felt like walking a razor’s edge. We had fallen into a strange, fragile routine: shared meals, small talk about the storm an
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Eden's POV.The next morning felt like walking on thin ice.I woke up tangled in Kane’s arms on the makeshift pallet by the fire. My body ached in the most delicious and shameful ways, my pussy was swollen and tender, still leaking traces of the multiple loads he had pumped into me during the night
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Eden's POV. The tension in the cabin was so thick it felt like another storm had moved inside. Aunt Valerie sat on the couch, the same couch where Kane had taken my virginity and filled me with his cum just hours earlier, sipping her tea with careful, deliberate movements. Her sharp eyes kept dar
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