Taboo (Erotica Collection)

Ding dong

I was taking a bath when the events of last night suddenly came rushing back into my mind.

My mother was still on vacation—or God knows where—and I couldn't stop thinking about him.

The memory of the way he had licked the ice cream from my belly made my body react.

I turned the showerhead toward myself, letting the pressure of the water build the sensation.

Lost in the moment, I gripped my breasts with one hand while holding the showerhead with the other.

Then I heard a low grunt.

I suddenly raised my head and saw him standing in the doorway.

His eyes were dark, and he was still touching himself.

I pressed my breasts together, pulled at my n*****s, and moaned loudly.

His jaw tightened, and his grip became firmer.

I turned off the shower and stepped out from behind the glass, still inside the bathroom.

I sat on the basin, spread my legs, and looked at him with a teasing smile.

His eyes darkened even further.

“You want this, Daddy?” I whispered.

His jaw clenched so hard I could see the tension in his face.

“Finger yourself for me,” he commanded.

I smirked and slowly began touching myself, never breaking eye contact with him.

He removed his pants, letting them fall around his ankles.

He looked completely undone, his breathing growing heavier as he watched me.

I teased him with my fingers, watching his every reaction.

He continued touching himself, his eyes fixed on me.

“Add another,” he ordered.

I eagerly obeyed, moaning as the sensation intensified.

“Add another two,” he said.

I followed his command, my breathing becoming faster as the tension between us grew.

The bathroom filled with the sound of our ragged breathing and quiet moans.

“Do you want me inside you, sweetheart?” he asked.

I nodded.

“Then bring yourself to your climax for me.”

I nodded again and moved faster, completely lost in the moment.

My moans grew louder until the tension finally broke.

At almost the same moment, I heard him let out a deep, animalistic sound.

The sight of him losing control only intensified the haze I was already in.

He c*m so hard the the floor was covered with his rope of c*m the he said clean it I nodded and took the wash cloth and bend down he intruppted clean it with your tongue sweetheart his voice carried the authority which caused my py to clench I nodded and licked the creame c*m it was salty but I was beyond gone i slowly took his c*m in my finger and spreaded on my n*s he grunted stand up and come here he said I went and stood in front of him he suddenly bent and took the n****e was was covered in his c*m in his mouth and started sucking me i moaned loudly daddy the

Suddenly The tension in the bathroom was suddenly shattered by the sharp sound of the doorbell.

Ding-dong.

We both froze.

For a few seconds, neither of us said a word.

The unexpected sound seemed almost unreal after the charged silence that had filled the room.

Ding-dong.

The bell rang again, louder this time.

His expression immediately changed.

He straightened, quickly composed himself, and glanced toward the bathroom door.

“Someone's here,” he said.

I nodded, still trying to calm my racing heart.

“Get dressed. Quickly.”

Another ring echoed through the house.

He stepped toward the door, then stopped and looked back at me.

“Stay here until you're ready. Don't come out yet.”

There was something unusually serious in his voice.

I hurried to get dressed while he walked down the hallway.

I heard his footsteps fade, followed by the sound of the front door opening.

“Who is it?” he asked.

I couldn't hear the response clearly.

I stood still for a moment, listening.

Then I heard him say, “Oh. I wasn't expecting you.”

My curiosity got the better of me.

I quietly stepped closer to the bathroom door and listened.

A familiar voice answered from outside.

My heart skipped.

I immediately stepped back.

Whoever had arrived clearly hadn't been expected, and judging by the sudden silence that followed, neither of us knew what to say.

I looked at myself in the mirror, quickly fixed my hair, and took a deep breath.

I had to act normal.

Whatever had happened moments earlier had to disappear from my face before I walked outside.

I waited another minute before finally leaving the bathroom.

When I reached the hallway, I saw him standing near the entrance, speaking to the unexpected visitor.

He glanced at me for half a second.

The look was enough.

Neither of us said anything.

“Come outside,” he said calmly, as though nothing unusual had happened.

I nodded.

As I walked toward them, I couldn't help thinking about how quickly the doorbell had changed everything.

One moment, we had been completely lost in our private world.

The next, reality had come crashing through the front door.

And judging by the way he kept avoiding my eyes, I knew neither of us was going to forget that interruption anytime soon.