Ebony Taboo 소설 & 이야기

We are just sexually compatible. "So, you both like sex. Is she a good fuck?" He looked at me and said, "I thought she was. Until now." He leaned against the edge of the counter. "I was serious when I said I've never felt anything close to what I'm feeling with you." He shrugged. "I suppose some of it is the taboo nature of our actions." "The forbidden," I said. Yes, that does make it more intriguing, but it isn't forbidden in my mind."

I had become the monster I had promised to shield her from—someone who forced himself onto her without whether she was willing. "Alpha." Marcus spoke from the door, sounding disillusioned. "We need to talk." I didn't turn around. "Say what you came to say." "What you did was unforgivable." His words were precise, cutting. “The mating mark taboo is one of the worst offenses in our society. You know this." "I know." The confession burned my throat as it came out.

I thought the sessions with the psychologist would be more difficult. The topics we address are heavy, yet I find it easy to open up to her. Like Jane, I’m a very reserved person, and it embarrasses me to admit that I endured severe psychological abuse from my husband. I'm also ashamed of having had a lover. According to the values I was raised with, that was immoral—no different than being a prostitute. And on top of all that, I danced in a nightclub where illegal dealings took place.

His steel-gray eyes were dark with lust, but there was something else there too, something possessive and almost tender that made my heart stutter. “You’re shaking,” he murmured, brushing a strand of hair from my damp forehead. “Was that your first time coming for someone else?” I nodded, too embarrassed to speak. My cheeks burned. I had touched myself before, of course, but nothing had ever felt like this. Nothing had ever made me fall apart so completely. Kane’s expression softened for a moment, then hardened again with hunger. “Good. I want to be the first for everything, Eden. The first one to make you come. The first one inside you. The first one to fill you up.”

It was the Beta’s voice. “ Come out now!” the second tone of the voice made me trembled. What is going on? I hope I haven’t caused any problem? I panicked.. I slowly opened the door, and I met his rigid eyes filled with disgust. Maybe for me.. “ Come with me right now! I am taking you to the Alpha! All abominations or taboos must be killed just like others!” he said, and I froze. Sweating profusely all of a sudden, I don’t understand. What does he mean by Taboo? What was he talking about? I frowned, I was getting scared.

She stepped closer, lowering her voice so only I could hear. “That’s… well, that’s because there’s actually a secret about his cousin’s identity.” She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, her expression shifting into something uneasy. “It’s more of a taboo in their family, so it’s not something people talk about openly. It's like an open secret.” My brows shot up. “Taboo? What does that even mean?” Ruby wet her lips, her eyes darting briefly toward Marcus, who had subtly drifted closer, no doubt sensing my tension then back to me.

The flight back was a descent into a special kind of hell, a pressurized tube of recycled air and unspoken dread. The silence was not the comfortable, shared quiet of two people who knew each other well. It was the heavy, suffocating silence of a battlefield after the fighting has stopped, a silence filled with the ghosts of what had transpired. Emma sat in her business class seat, staring out the window at the endless expanse of clouds, but she wasn’t seeing the sky. She was seeing Mr. Dubois’s face, feeling his hands on her, tasting his cock in her mouth. She was feeling Mr. Carter’s brutal thrusts from behind, hearing his possessive growls, the sound of his voice as he commanded her to co

My lips were parted but my words were gone. He leaned in just enough for me to feel the heat of his breath against my wetness. “Answer me.” I shook my head, wide-eyed, drunk on lust. “No,” I finally whispered. He tilted his head slightly, like he wasn’t satisfied. “No what?” “No one else could,” I said. “No one else would know how. They’d ruin it. Not the way you would.” He smiled. “They’d panic the second they saw you like this,” he murmured. “They’d come in their fucking pants before they even touched you. You think any soft little boy could look at this perfect virgin pussy and know how to own it? How to break it in properly?”

"Oh, baby. How were you supposed to know? I don't like to talk about it much, but I knew eventually, it would have to come out." I pulled back a little bit so I could look him in the eye. "I get it. I really do. Some areas of this are really hard for me because it's so… so taboo and so…so… naughty that I feel like I'm a whore." "But you're not! You're not doing anything wrong,"

WARNING Explicit stepmother/stepson incest (he calls her "Mom" while he's balls-deep) • Raw cheating on the husband/father • Rough degrading sex: choking, slapping, spitting, hair-pulling, "slut" talk • Bareback creampies, facials, swallowing • Almost-getting-caught adrenaline • Age-gap filth + forbidden obsession Arranged-marriage jealousy and heartbreaking goodbye sex This is NOT romance. This is pure, dripping, no-limits taboo erotica. About "Hooked on his Dick" One open door was all it took. Natasha walks in on her stepson Noah stroking the biggest cock she's ever seen and instead of walking out, her panties soak through. From that second, they're doomed. Secret quickies while Dad