All Chapters of Forbidden Lust: My Father-in-law: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Bella stared at the ceiling, her chest still rising and falling rapidly. Julian had already rolled off her, reaching for his phone. Another disappointing two-minute performance. He spilled inside her, gave her the usual forehead kiss, and that was it.She waited until he was sound asleep, then slipped out of bed wearing only his white button-up shirt. The big mansion was quiet as she made her way downstairs, guilt already gnawing at her.*This is so wrong… I shouldn’t…*But the aching need between her legs won.Bella curled into the corner of the large leather couch in the living room and pulled the throw blanket over her lap. She parted her thighs and slid her hand down. She was still slick with Julian’s cum and her own frustration. The first touch to her swollen clit made her bite her lip hard.She closed her eyes and let the forbidden fantasy take over.Jax.That tall, powerful body. Those strong hands. That commanding presence. The way he sometimes looked at her when he thought sh

Bella woke up with a heavy weight pressing on her chest. Sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow across the bedroom. Julian was still asleep beside her, his arm loosely draped over her waist. For a moment, she stared at his peaceful face, guilt twisting sharply in her stomach.Last night replayed in her mind like a nightmare she couldn’t escape. The living room. The blanket slipping down. Jax’s deep voice cutting through her moans. The way he had looked at her — shocked, hungry, knowing. She had been caught with her fingers buried inside herself, moaning his name like a desperate woman.Heat flooded her cheeks. She carefully lifted Julian’s arm and slipped out of bed, moving quietly so she wouldn’t wake him. Her body still felt sensitive, her pussy slightly swollen from how frantically she had touched herself. Every movement reminded her of what she had done.*How could I do that?* she thought, shame burning through her. *Moaning my father-in-law’s name while my hu

Bella lay wide awake in the dark, staring at the ceiling fan spinning slowly above her. Julian’s soft snores filled the room, steady and peaceful, like nothing in the world could touch him. She turned her head slightly and looked at him. His face looked so calm, so innocent in sleep. The same face that had kissed her forehead earlier and told her “that was great” after two rushed minutes.She couldn’t sleep. Not after everything.The lingerie receipt kept burning in her mind. That expensive, slutty set. in all her two years in marriage Julian has never bought her things not suprise her.she would not blame herself for marrying him right he was a very sweet boy while they were dating not until he got married to her and changed overnight.Carefully, so she wouldn’t wake him, Bella reached over Julian’s sleeping body and picked up his phone from the nightstand. The screen lit up, bright in the darkness. Her heart beat faster as she entered his passcode. She knew she shouldn’t be doing th

Bella slipped back into the master bedroom just as the first hints of dawn crept through the heavy curtains. Her legs were shaky, her nightdress clinging to her damp skin. Between her thighs, Jax’s cum was still leaking slowly, warm and thick, coating her swollen pussy lips and inner thighs. Every step reminded her of how thoroughly he had ruined her—three shattering orgasms, his massive cock stretching her in ways Julian never had, his hand around her throat as he claimed her.She glanced at her husband’s sleeping form. Julian lay on his back, mouth slightly open, snoring softly. The same man who had rolled off her after two pathetic minutes the night before. The same man who had been texting her sister about fucking her for hours.*He deserves every drop of your cum inside me,* she thought, a dark thrill twisting in her belly.Bella cleaned up as best she could in the bathroom, wincing at the delicious soreness. A faint bruise was already forming on her inner thigh where Jax had gri

The day dragged like molasses, every hour thick with secrets and the low, constant thrum between Bella’s legs. She moved through the mansion like a ghost in her own life—smiling at Julian when he bothered to look up from his phone, nodding along to his half-assed stories about work while her mind replayed the way Jax had pinned her against the study door after breakfast, fucking her slow and deep until she had to bite his shoulder to keep from screaming.she doesn't seem to feel guilty anymore, just a growing certainty that Julian had stopped seeing her months ago, and within her Julian is dead and there's no longer a string attached to them.Luna found her in the sunroom mid-afternoon, pretending to read a book she hadn’t turned a page on in twenty minutes. The maid’s voice was barely above a whisper.“Tomorrow afternoon,” she said, eyes flicking toward the hallway. “Guest house again. They’re getting sloppy. I can make sure the side door stays unlocked. You’ll see everything.”Bella