Ebony Taboo Novels & Stories

I stumbled back two full steps, my hands dropping to my sides, my legs trembling beneath me. Olise stayed pressed against the wall, his lips swollen, his eyes dark and glazed with an intense, heavy arousal. He looked at me, bewildered, his hand rising to touch his wet lips. "No," I choked out, the word tasting like ash in my mouth. I ran a trembling hand through my hair, turning my back to him because the sight of his undone state was making the guilt claw violently at my throat. "No. I shouldn't have done that. That was an absolute mistake. I lost my temper, I lost my head—"

I nod slowly. Tabi has since wiped her eyes and looked like her normal self again, an extends a hand to me " I must show you something but we will have to be quiet and quick okay? don't talk and try to control your breathing because there are very sensitive creatures there, do you understand? " " I understand "

I buried my face against his shoulder as pleasure crested sharp and overwhelming. He followed with a low, steady groan, holding me firmly through it. Afterward, we didn’t rush apart. He stayed. Tracing idle patterns along my back. “You’re thinking,” he said. “I am.” “Regretting?” “No.” I turned my head to look at him. “That’s the inconvenient part.” He smiled slightly. “I told you. Not casual.” Here’s the truth: It wasn’t taboo in the scandalous sense. It was taboo because it was intentional.

Not to mess with ******** Tabby

I reply, swallowing hard. “Why?” He adds a sad emoji that feels like a jab. “This was supposed to stay online, to remain anonymous—that was our agreement before we started all this,” I defend, my voice firm in my head even if my hands aren’t. He goes quiet, the “read” notification taunting me. I hold my breath, waiting. “I know,” he says finally. “But you can’t deny we both want this, we want each other.” I bite my lip. He’s not wrong. My body’s still buzzing from earlier, from his words, my touch.

For a brief second, I looked from one man to another, my pulse racing as anticipation settled heavily over the room. This was the moment I had been waiting for. “Fuck,” Enzo and Adrian groaned together as they stroked themselves faster. “Keep your mouth wide open,” Damien instructed. I obeyed, lifting my chin while watching them. Before I could think, they all reached their climax and burst their seed across my face. “Hmm…” Adrian moaned as he came, his breathing turning ragged. I slowly licked across my lips and released a deep sigh, tasting what remained before wiping the rest from my cheek with the back of my hand.

There was a moment of tight resistance; she clenched, a sharper gasp escaped her, and then he was inside, fully, buried to the hilt in a heat that seemed to consume him alive. They both froze. The air rushed out of their lungs in a single thud. Her eyes widened, locked on his, capturing the expression of pure ecstasy and pure horror he knew was stamped across his face. It was the final violation of a taboo, and the final fulfillment of a desire. It was the place from which there was no return. And then they began to move.

He was in there banging some whore he brought home to satisfy his rut, and the entire place was reeking of their sex. Mum shifted uncomfortably. We all were. Ever since Eric started his banging, the tension in the house was suffocating. My own body was betraying me; my pulse was thrumming in my heat, and being trapped in a house filled with those sounds was making it worse. It was the full moon, after all. "Yes, Eric! Fuck me! Yes, just like that! Oh fuck, that's so deep!" the girl kept shouting, her voice echoing through the thin walls.

😧 One of the black kids born & raised in the community named Happy, an Ebony-skinned girl at the age of 12, asks "You sure? You look shady." Tabby says "I had to help out, if I don't, what can I do? It's wrong they kill people. I'm not stupid."😰 Sarah comes closer, then hugs Tabby saying "You better not kill me or I will burn you alive."😢 With a tear coming from Sarah's eyes, hoping tabby will be nice to her but also upset at how she felt the need to do that. Sarah cries saying "I wanna trust you, Tabby. I really do!"😭

It’s horrible and a nightmare. Ebony was determined not to tell Marian most of her thoughts right then because its morbid nature was too much right now for the people and she couldn’t do it to the people or herself. “I’m sorry. But no, I’m not happy. Because it means each setback causes the short time, we have become shorter still. All we can do is use our skills and abilities to our benefit to help find them in that little time. I mean we can only try to benefit from the advantages from our differences caused by our second form that some of us have.” Ebony was honest about how she felt about explaining away her magical existence, abilities, skills, and abilities.