TABOO: Chapter 8 The dam had finally released, and what poured out was pure, unfiltered lust…A nonstop hunger that turned the Harper house into a private playground of sweat, moans, and orgasms. Evelyn’s reluctance had burned away in the intensity of Daniel’s pursuit, leaving only raw hunger in its place. He slept with her now. In the bed she once shared with his father. She woke each morning with his thick cock already hard against her thigh, her pussy wet before she even opened her eyes. No more hiding behind “we shouldn’t” or bolting upstairs every time things got tense…she craved him now, needed the stretch of his young cock splitting her open, the way he filled her so completely that guilt felt like a distant memory. Daniel was ready 24/7, his 19-year-old body was a machine built for her. He didn’t ask anymore—he took, but always with that loving edge that made her melt. Mornings started slow and filthy: she’d slide under the she...