Tips Taboo
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Taboo
Two erotic shorts by
SCARLETT SANDERSON
Taboo © 2008 by Scarlett Sanderson
This is a work of fiction. Names, places, characters and incidents are either the
product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any
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Decadence
Taking a slow sip of red wine, Cameron looked over the rim
of the glass with hooded eyes.
She looked at him.
Vince stood in a dimmed corner, talking and laughing with
some slut. Occasionally, he would glance at Cameron, smirk and
turn back to the woman. He would touch her. His hand rubbed
her arm; his fingertips stroked her cheek.
Every caress sent ribbons of jealousy surging through
Cam’s system. Deep down, she knew it was all a game meant to
drive her insane, to add spice to their relationship. He played it
well and often. Her usual response was to leave, throw some
jealous fit and end up starting a heated argument. The make-up
sex would be violent and wild. Just the way they both liked it.
Tonight was different. Cameron had a plan of her own.
Shifting her gaze across the room, she stared at Noah. He
was talking to Rachal. She and Rae were best friends. She found
it highly ironic they’d also ended up dating best friends.
Leaning down, Noah put his ear to Rae’s lips, moving
closer to hear her above the music. Cameron watched color rise
in her friend’s cheeks at his closeness.
Smirking, Cam turned her attention back to Vince. Oh, yes,
she definitely had a plan.
Setting her glass down, she stood and padded over to her
lover. The trashy slut scowled at her as she lightly caressed
Vince’s arm. He looked down at Cam, his midnight blue eyes
sparkling with amusement. His lips curved upwards into a smile.
“Can I get you something, babe?” The coy grin widened to
a smirk.
Reaching up, Cam curled her fingers around his bicep. The
muscles flexed beneath her hand, and she smiled to herself.
Standing on tiptoes, she rimmed the shell of his ear with her
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tongue. The scent of musk, alcohol and pure man assaulted her
senses. His taste lingered on her tongue, tantalizing her taste
buds.
“Actually, I’ve got something for you.” She jerked her head
in the direction of Rachal and Noah. Noah had entwined his
fingers with Rachal’s and was leading her towards the stairs.
Cam was never usually this bold. Truthfully, the nerves
danced somersaults in her stomach, but she’d already talked to
Rachal. They’d set some ground rules about how the evening
would proceed. Group sex was complex, but it was something
they wanted to experiment with. Something they wanted to share
as friends. Bringing up the idea hadn’t been an easy one, and
thinking about that conversation made Cameron chuckle. How
do you tell your best friend you want to have sex with her and
her man?
Cameron licked her lower lip, silently asking Vince’s
approval. His response was to lean down and capture her lips.
His kiss seared her skin and sent a sliver of desire down to her
clit.
Vince took her hand and led her to the stairs. He didn’t
speak; they didn’t need words. He knew instinctively what she
was telling him. She knew he and Noah had done this before.
This time, she wanted it to be her and Rae. She loved Vince, as
Rae loved Noah. Half the time things were perfect, but she saw
the need and hunger in the men’s eyes. A hunger that needed to
be sated for all their sakes.
Standing outside Noah’s bedroom door, Vince took her
hands in his and raised them to his lips. He placed feather-light
kisses on her knuckles. “Are you sure?”
Whatever nerves or doubts she had, she put aside. He
wanted this. She knew he found Rae attractive. She was a stark
contrast to Cameron with her long, honey blonde hair and
piercing blue eyes. She’d seen the appreciative glances from
Vince but felt no jealousy. She felt the same way about Noah—
the Greek Adonis with skin the color of heated caramel.
Swallowing hard, swallowing her doubts, Cam nodded.
“Yes, I’m sure.”
Taking her hand, his fingers curling around hers, Vince
turned the handle and pushed open the door slightly.
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tender flesh with her tongue. Vince’s reply was to grip her ass
and move her slowly up and down his cock. They slid together
easily. Moving his hand between them, he flicked at her clit,
pressing his fingers roughly against the already hardened nub.
She heard Rachal scream, and Noah grunt and moan in
reply. As the orgasm ripped through Rachal, Cam turned her
head to watch as the blush covered her friend’s body. She
looked…beautiful. Noah collapsed on top of her, kissing her
forehead before both of them fixed their eyes on Cam.
Her breasts bounced as Vince fucked her. When he pressed
his thumb to her clit, she moaned as her orgasm hit and coated
his cock. Vince followed her over the edge, pumping her pussy
full of come. He pulled her body to his and kissed her, splaying a
hand on her back.
Lying down next to Noah and Rachal with Vince behind
her, Cam smiled. She stroked a few strands of wet hair from
Rae’s face. Noah draped an arm over Rachal’s body and tweaked
her nipple.
“Anything else you ladies wanna try?” Cam could hear the
satisfaction in Vince’s voice.
She flushed. There was one more thing she wanted. One
more thing she’d been eager to try but hadn’t been able to bring
it up with Rae. She bit her lip and turned her head, burying her
face in Vince’s chest.
“No secrets. Not tonight.” Noah grabbed a handful of
Cam’s hair gently and turned her to face them.
She swallowed again and looked intently at Rachal.
“It’s okay, Cameron.”
Would she think so in a few minutes?
She licked her swollen lips. “I wanna taste you while Noah
fucks you.”
The blush rose in Rae’s cheeks.
Cam’s own embarrassment flared. “Forget it.” She turned
her head into Vince.
Rachal touched her arm. Turning to face her, Cam stared
intently at her friend.
She gave Cam a coy smile. “Really, it’s okay.”
She heard Noah chuckle. Vince let out a few choice words.
She could already feel his cock beginning to harden at the
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what, Mia?”
He blew a steady stream of air onto the back of her neck,
and her eyelids fluttered shut. “Don’t.”
Dylan replaced air with his velvet-soft lips. She let out a
low, guttural moan and felt him smile against her skin.
“Don’t what, Mia?” Trailing his lips across her neck to her
ear, he sucked the delicate lobe between his lips, nipping with
his teeth. The sharp sting sent a jolt of electricity down to her
clit.
Something primal surged between them. Something raw and
dark and forbidden.
She bolted away from him, crawling to the opposite side of
the couch. Her ragged breathing came out in short, sharp pants.
Need pumped through her. The pure, unadulterated need to
fuck.
Tears built. She wanted him on a level that defied logic. She
didn’t know whether they were tears of frustration or anger.
“Leave, Dylan. Don’t do this.”
He stormed around the couch to stand in front of her,
towering above her like some dark presence threatening to
consume her. He cupped her face in his hands, ran the pads of
his thumbs over her lips.
“You’re mine, Mia. I always take what’s mine.” She turned
her face from him. He laughed, gripping her chin hard, and
forced her to look into his eyes. “Your defiance excites me, Dr.
Simon.”
Mia batted away his hands and lifted her chin. “Fuck you,
Dylan.”
She clambered to her feet and dashed towards the front
door. She wanted him to leave. She wouldn’t turn him in, not to
be locked away like an animal. She couldn’t do that without
implicating herself, but she wanted him to go. Leave and move
as far away as possible. Although they would always have a
connection, she didn’t want any kind of physical relationship
with him. If she did, there would be no going back. The life she
had built for herself would be gone.
Dylan clamped a hand around her wrist. He jerked her back.
Pain lanced through her body as her head snapped backwards
with the force of his jerk. She whirled to face him, her anger
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other hand, Dylan reached around and rolled her nipple between
his thumb and forefinger. Pinching, twisting.
Sensation crashed over her. Not just physical but emotional,
the delicate balance of pleasure and pain blurred into one. Pain
was something she enjoyed. In the right circumstances, it wasn’t
just a turn-on, it was downright orgasmic.
Reaching behind her, she fumbled with the button on his
pants, flicking at it without success. Growling, she hissed at
Dylan. “If you don’t fuck me now, I’m gonna scream!”
He chuckled and unbuttoned his pants. Sinking his teeth
into her collarbone, he pulled his fingers from her, gripped her
waist and thrust his cock inside her with one violent shove.
Mia bowed her head and screamed. Her walls clamped
around his cock as he stretched and filled her. Joined with Dylan
in that moment, she felt complete. Yin and yang. Two parts of a
puzzle fitting together.
He began to move. Hard, rough strokes.
In and out. In and out.
The air hung thick with arousal, his grunts of pleasure met
her moans, the only other sound was flesh slapping against flesh.
He pushed inside, working inside her pussy until it felt like
he was hitting the sensitive neck of her womb. The pleasure of
such pain sent her to another level of need. Sweat prickled on her
skin, making their slick bodies slide together easier, faster. Her
orgasm built. He felt it. She knew he felt it, as she felt his balls
tighten with the same need. Grabbing his wrist, she dragged his
hand to her clit, forcing his fingers to worry the bundle of nerve
endings, adding delicious pressure and friction as she climbed
towards orgasm.
The muscles in her body tensed; she threw back her head in
abandon.
He laced his hand in her hair and tugged, pulling her head
back sharply, his lips latching onto the pulse point in her neck.
“Mine, Mia.”
His voice sent her over the edge. The orgasm hit her full
force, and she screamed.
Dylan continued to pound into her violently as she sucked
in gulps of air. She reached around and fondled Dylan’s cock,
caressing his balls. He grunted and spilled his own release,
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“Writing is a fairly new pastime for me. In the past I have been a
nurse, librarian, and book store assistant. I’m currently working
on my Masters/Ph.D. in counter terrorism. I have a burning
passion for history, as well as good chocolate, fine red wine and
anything supernatural (especially if it includes the hunters Dean
and Sam Winchester from the TV show Supernatural!). You can
usually find me tapping away on my computer in a small town in
England.”
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