20 SHADE OF FORBIDDEN TABOO

Episode 16

Then I tried to slip past him and leave.

He reacted instantly. Before I could get by, he grabbed me and we both tumbled onto the bed in a heap. I landed on my back with him on top of me, his weight pinning me down. I opened my mouth to scream, but he quickly covered it with his hand.

“Shh,” he said, his voice low and serious. “You’re not saying a single word about this to your mom or my dad. Got it?”

I was still struggling underneath him, trying to push him off, when he suddenly leaned down and kissed me. At first the kiss was rough and forceful, like he was trying to shut me up. I pushed against his chest, disgusted and overwhelmed, trying to move my head to the side. But he kept kissing me deep. Slowly, something shifted. The kiss grew gentler. His lips softened against mine, and even though my mind was screaming at me to fight harder, my body started to betray me in ways that scared me.

Robb noticed the shift immediately. He pulled back just enough to look at me, his green eyes dark with hunger. Without saying a word, he dipped his head and started kissing and sucking along the side of my neck. His lips were warm, his tongue wet, and every little nip sent sparks straight down between my legs. I felt my breathing get shaky. My fingers grabbed the bottom of his T-shirt and yanked it up and off him before I could think twice. His chest was broad and solid, with a light trail of hair leading down. I ran my hands over him, feeling the heat of his skin.

He didn’t waste any time. His hands moved down and pulled my pants and panties off in one rough motion. Then my shirt and bra followed. In seconds, I was completely naked underneath him. His eyes roamed over my body like he was starving. He quickly shoved his own pants and boxers down. His c**k sprang free, thick, heavy, and rock hard. The head was already shiny with precum. I couldn’t stop staring at how big he was.

Robb pushed my legs apart with his knee and settled between them. He rubbed the thick head of his d**k up and down my slit, teasing my c**t until I was squirming and getting wetter by the second. Then he lined himself up and pushed inside me in one long, steady thrust.

I gasped sharply. He was so thick that I felt every inch stretching my p***y open. The fullness was intense. He groaned deeply when he bottomed out, his hips pressed tight against me. “f**k, Leslie… you’re so tight,” he muttered against my ear.

He started moving, slow at first, pulling almost all the way out before sliding back in deep. But that didn’t last long. Soon he was f*****g me harder, his heavy balls slapping against me with every thrust. His c**k dragged against my walls perfectly, hitting my g-spot over and over. I could hear how wet I was obscene, slick sounds filling the room every time he drove into me.

While he f****d me, he kept whispering filthy things right against my ear. “I’ve wanted this since the day Dad married your mom. I used to jerk off thinking about you… imagining how hot you’d be. You look just like her but younger, tighter.” His words were disgusting, completely perverted, but they turned me on even more. The dirtier he talked, the wetter I got.

He pounded into me like a beast, relentless and rough. His big hands gripped my hips hard enough to leave marks. I was right on the edge, my p***y clenching around his thick c**k, when he suddenly pulled out. Before I could complain, he flipped me over onto my stomach like I weighed nothing.

He grabbed my hips, yanked them up, and pushed my chest down onto the bed. Then he slammed back inside me from behind. This angle felt even tighter. His c**k reached deeper, stretching me wide open. He started f*****g me with long, powerful strokes, his body slapping loudly against my ass. One of his hands reached around and rubbed my c**t in fast circles while he railed at me.

I couldn’t hold back anymore. I started moaning loudly into the mattress, my whole body shaking. “Oh god… Robb…” I cried out as a hard orgasm ripped through me. My p***y spammed and squeezed around his d**k, soaking him.

But he didn’t stop. He kept thrusting through my climax, growling like an animal. “That’s it… c*m on your stepbrother’s cock.” He f****d me even harder, using my body, completely lost in it. After a few more deep strokes, he pulled out again, flipped me onto my back once more, and pushed my legs up toward my chest.

He slid back inside my dripping p***y and started f*****g me in a fast, brutal rhythm. His thick c**k slammed into me again and again, his balls smacking my ass. Sweat was dripping down his chest. I was a moaning, trembling mess underneath him, cumming a second time as he kept pounding that perfect spot inside me.

Finally, with a deep groan, he buried himself as far as he could go and went hard. I felt his c**k pulsing, shooting thick ropes of c*m deep inside my p***y. He stayed there for a long moment, grinding slowly, making sure every drop stayed in me.

We were both breathing hard, bodies slick with sweat. He collapsed on top of me, still buried inside, and kissed me again, But

Slower this time.