All Chapters of Whispers of Ruin: A Taboo Collection : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Speakerphone Sin💦🫦 "Answer it," Alexander ordered, his cock still thick and heavy between my lips as he swiped the speaker on. His hand stayed fisted in my hair, guiding me slowly while his wife’s voice filled the office. "Hey honey, you still at the office? It’s getting late." I froze for a second, eyes wide looking up at him. He just smirked and pushed deeper into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat. I had to focus hard not to gag audibly. "Yeah, babe, still here," Alexander replied smoothly, voice steady like he wasn’t balls-deep in his assistant’s mouth. "Sophia’s helping me finish the quarterly report. It’s taking longer than expected." I sucked harder, hollowing my cheeks, determined to make him slip up. My tongue swirled around the head every time he pulled back. Saliva dripped down my chin onto my open blouse. "Oh, Sophia’s such a hard worker," his wife said warmly. "Tell her I said thank you. When do you think you’ll be home?" Alexander thrust shallowly int

Midnight Intrusion💦🫦"Stay fucking quiet, Riley, or I’ll make sure Emma hears exactly how wet her best friend gets for me."Ethan’s deep voice growled against my ear as he pinned me face-down on Emma’s bed, his heavy body covering mine. I’d only come over for our usual Friday movie night. Emma had passed out on the couch downstairs after too much wine. I was supposed to crash in her room. Not this. Not her older brother slipping in through the window like he owned the place." Ethan, wait," I whispered frantically, my cheek pressed into the pillow. "She’s right downstairs. This is crazy."His hand slid under my tank top, rough palm cupping my breast as he ground his hard cock against my ass through his jeans. "Crazy is you wearing these tiny sleep shorts in my sister’s house, knowing I was coming home tonight." He nipped my earlobe, voice low and dangerous. "I saw you from the driveway. Ass up while you plugged in your phone. Teasing me like always."I shivered, heat flooding betwee

Family Breakfast Betrayal💦🫦 "Everything’s fine," I said quickly, forcing a smile as I sat down at the kitchen table. My thighs pressed together under the table, still slick and sore from everything Ethan had done to me last night. "Just didn’t sleep great." Emma slid a plate of pancakes in front of me, humming happily. "You look flushed, are you sure you’re not getting sick?" Ethan’s foot slid up my calf under the table, slow and deliberate. "She looks good to me," he said casually, eyes locked on mine over his coffee mug. "Real good." My phone buzzed again in my lap. *Bathroom. Now. Or I’ll drag you there in front of her.* I crossed my legs tight, heat flooding my face. "Actually, I need to use the bathroom real quick. Be right back." Emma waved her spatula. "Hurry up before the pancakes get cold." I stood up on shaky legs and walked down the hall, heart hammering. The bathroom door had barely clicked shut behind me when Ethan pushed in right after, locking it. "You’

Husband at the Door💦🫦"Chloe? Honey, are you okay in there?" Ryan knocked again, his voice right outside the door.Victor kept his thick cock buried in my mouth, hand fisted in my veil as he looked down at me with dark, commanding eyes. He mouthed one word: *Answer.*I pulled off just enough to speak, voice hoarse and shaky. "Y-yeah, I’m fine, babe. Just… fixing my makeup. It’s been a long night."Victor immediately pushed back into my mouth, thrusting slowly while I tried to sound normal. The taste of us together coated my tongue as I sucked him quietly.Ryan chuckled softly. "Alright, just checking. Don’t take too long. I want to dance with my beautiful wife before we head upstairs.""No problem," I mumbled around Victor’s cock, the words muffled. Victor smirked and thrust a little deeper, making my eyes water."Love you," Ryan called."Love you too," I managed before Victor pulled me back down, fucking my throat with slow, controlled strokes.The second Ryan’s footsteps moved awa

Locker Room Command💦🫦"Harper, get your ass in my office. Now."Coach Kane’s voice echoed through the empty locker room, deep and authoritative. I froze with my towel halfway around my body, heart slamming against my ribs. The rest of the girls on the track team had already left after practice. I’d stayed behind to finish extra sprints like he’d ordered. Now the showers were silent except for the drip of water and my own ragged breathing.I clutched the towel tighter. "Coach, I really need to get home. My dad’s expecting me."The office door at the end of the hall stood open. His tall frame filled the doorway, mid-forties, broad shoulders, arms corded with muscle from years of coaching, salt-and-pepper hair still damp from his own post-practice shower. He crossed his arms, jaw tight."Don’t make me come get you, Harper. Lock the main door behind you and get in here."My legs moved before my brain caught up. I walked down the tiled hallway, bare feet cold, towel barely covering my as