Page 17 of Dark, Forbidden, & Taboo

Zeni yelps as I grind my teeth gently on her bulb before I go back to flicking my tongue against it.

Pushing myself up to my knees, I sit on her stomach as I lick two more fingers on my free hand, then force them into her whole.

Zeni begins to grind her hips down against my fingers, damn near shaking so violently that she almost throws me off her.

And just when I’m ready to really show her what I want to do to Monroe, the call comes over the loud speaker, completely fucking my plans for this little thing for the next few moments we’ve been robbed of.

“Last call! Everyone pay your tabs and exit the club.”

Chapter

Three

The hot shower feels amazing on my back, but the showerhead against my pussy feels even better.

Since I didn’t have the chance to get off before I leftEden’s Secret,I decided to finish the job at home.

I grind my teeth together as the pulsing sensation hammers against my clit as I do my best not to lose balance when I feel myself getting so close to coming.

Even though it should be Zeni I’m thinking about it, it’s not.

It’s the virginal holy roller across the way that invades my thoughts as I begin to rock my hips, grinding down on the showerhead.

Her beautiful lips, how they’d feel covering my pussy as she licks away every single stressful thing I feel in my life. The way her glorious ass would be perked up in the air for me to see while she eats my cunt. Her hazel-green eyes holding me hostage in place as she takes what’s hers, tongue-fucking my hole until I come all over her tongue.

I grunt as my pussy begins to convulse, then pull the showerhead away.

A hand immediately shoots out toward the shower wall to keep me from crumpling to my knees, and I take a few breaths until I’m able to see something other than little white lights exploding in front of my eyes.

I take a steadying breath as I lean down to turn off the faucet, then replace the showerhead in its holster. I reach up for the towel I have hanging over the rod, wrap it around my body, and step out of the tub, ready to dry myself off and go to bed.

Grabbing my blow dryer from the top shelf of the linen closet, I plug it into the socket, then look at my reflection in the mirror.

It’s almost two o’clock in the damn morning and I still can’t get over the fact that I almost got to fuck Monroe’s almost twin.

I set the machine down on the edge of the sink as I walk toward my bedroom and pull the curtain aside.

As I resecure the towel around my body, I can’t help but wonder if she’s home.

There are some nights that I’ve waited for her, and she never appeared. I always assumed that she was more than likely doing night rounds atthe convent,or out saving puppies—whatever it is that the holy rollers do.

But as my eyes settle on the darkened bedroom window across the way, I can’t help but wish I was in that room with her.

Zeni’s pussy, what I was able to have of it, obviously wasn’t enough to stave the hunger that I feel for Monroe.

If anything, it’s only made it more rabid.

I pull the towel off my body as I step away from my window, lean over, and begin to dry my hair as best as I can.

I shouldn’t be going over there tonight.

Ishouldbe satiated enough to stay home and go to bed, but the only thing I can think of is slipping my fingers into Monroe’s cunt again.

When I’m satisfied that my hair is as dry as I can make it without the blow dryer, I make my way back to the bathroom, toss it into the hamper, and grab a fresh one for my body.

One more night won’t hurt anyone,I tell myself as I quickly run the towel over my skin then head back into my bedroom to get dressed.

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