A Taste of His Taboo:Breaking Every RuleUpdated at Jan 15, 2026, 04:20
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"Fuck, daddy, you–mhmm, you're making me drip so much. I—I—can't—get enough," I confessed, my legs now curling around his waist.
"Good girl. Now moan for me. I want to hear just how much you're enjoying me fucking you," he ordered, and my lips quivered, preparing to moan his name.
"Mhmm, dad–daddyyy, fuck," I moaned loudly, loving that his thrusts began to go deeper.
He continued ramming himself into me, and I started feeling the buildup of my orgasm. My breaths grew shorter, my eyes rolling back, and just then, his words made me crash.
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When I found my perfect boyfriend cheating on me on our one-year anniversary, I lost all rational ways of reasoning.
I was shattered, hurt and most importantly pained.
I wanted to get back at him, to forget him. So I walked into a random bar, drinking myself to stupor and having a one-night stand with a stranger.
I never forgot the face that gave me three mind-blowing orgasms.
I thought I'd never find him, until a new professor arrived at my college and it turned out to be the same man from the club.
Brandon Flakes.
He was the kind of man whose dominance was present in his aura. All he had to do was look at you long enough and you'd get wet. And he knew exactly how to make a girl do things she'd usually never do.
But a student and teacher relationship is prohibited in my school. But the more I tried to avoid him, the more he seduced me.
The last days of high school were fun with Brandon until a scandal led to me being expelled.
I thought that was the end of Brandon's chapter in my life.
Until he showed up in my life as my mother's husband.