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30 Shades Of Forbidden Lust

30 Shades Of Forbidden Lust is an adults-only boxset of thirty steamy modern romance stories exploring hardcore taboo and age-gap desire. Each tale follows older men who take total control and younger women who surrender to forbidden passion, delivering raw, relentless encounters that push every boundary. This collection is not for the faint of heart—only readers eighteen and older ready for dark, rule-breaking fantasies should dive in.
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Chapter 2

Chapter – 0002

Conor

I always wake up before the girls, but I woke up extra early out of pure excitement for free use. It felt completely surreal, suddenly having the privilege of my beautiful stepdaughter Sierra.

It was a different level of energy than I was used to waking up with, and I couldn't help smiling as I prepared my coffee, and downed a couple of egg whites. My dick was half hard just thinking about it, and I still had morning testosterone flowing through me.

Sierra would come out soon, wearing her pajamas and ready to watch cartoons like usual. It was our little tradition. Her mother joined us on occasion, maybe for a show or two, but it was more of our thing. And now that free use had arrived, I had a feeling our little ritual was about to get a whole lot more intimate and intense.

My senses were heightened because of the anticipation, and I could hear Sierra bustling around in her room. She'd be out soon, and I was immediately at full attention. I was free balling it in a pair of gray sweatpants, and I stood up from the couch to try and walk it off.

I was refilling my coffee when I heard her dainty footsteps, trotting down the hall towards the living room.

"Hey sweetheart." I said, walking in behind her and taking a look at her juicy little ass in a cheeky pair of booty shorts.

"Hi, daddy." she said, smiling and turning to face me. Her hair was a mess, and I could see her erect nipples pressing up against her white t-shirt as I wrapped her up in a morning hug. My hands moved instinctively lower than usual, past her lower back until my fingers were sinking into the soft flesh of her ass.

"You know it's free use day, right?" I asked, as she looked up at me smiling. She bit her lip, nodding her head.

"Yeah." she said, giggling softly. I could tell she was nervous, but the friction between us was so nice. I pulled her hips to mine, walking her to the back of the couch and pinning her, slowly grinding against her.

"You're so pretty." I whispered, brushing her hair out of her face.

"I look terrible, daddy." she said, her eyes wide as my hands moved up her torso, fondling her breasts.

"No you don't. You're such a natural beauty." I said, nestling my nose against her neck and placing soft kisses behind her ear. Her body language relaxed, and she looked into my eyes.

"You're so sweet." she said, her doe eyes drawing me closer until my lips were on hers. I lifted her up onto the back of the couch, holding her by the waist as we kissed with lust for the first time. I'd given her quick pecks before, and they always left me wanting. "Mmmm...."

"I love your lips, Sierra." I said, sucking on her bottom lip and slipping my tongue into her mouth. It was so hot that I was seeing stars, and my cock was so hard that it had a pulse. I didn't even know I was still capable of getting that aroused so easily. We broke our kiss, and Sierra slowly opened her eyes.

"That was nice." she said, practically a whisper.

"It was. I can get used to kissing you."

"Me too." she said, fighting a smile.

"Not just on your lips. I'm going to kiss you all over, baby." I said, whispering directly into her ear and lifting her up into my arms.

"Anything you say, daddy." she said, wrapping her legs around my waist as I carried her to the couch, plopping her down in front of me. Every fiber of my being wanted to rip off her clothes right there, and passionately make love to her without shame. But I knew she was nervous, and inexperienced, so I forced myself to slow down a little and turned on the television.

"What do you wanna watch?"

"I don't care, daddy. I just wanna be with you." she said, cuddling up to me. We weren't normally that affectionate during Saturday cartoons, but she seemed to be craving touch the same way I was.

"You're too cute, you know that? It's not fair." I said, wrapping her up in my arms and kissing the top of her head.

"Life isn't fair." she said, smirking.

"You're right." I said, taking her hand in mine and guiding it to my crotch while continuing to change the channels.

"So naughty." she said, wrapping her fingers around it and stroking it over my sweatpants.

"He just wants you to play with him." I said, exploding with pleasure as her little hand explored.

"He's really big." she said, lighting up and staring at my bulge.

"Do you wanna meet him?" I asked, completely losing focus on the television.

"Of course." she said. Her excitement was palpable, and I was happy about how comfortable she seemed. I lifted my hips and pulled my sweatpants down to the floor, letting my cock flop out on full display. "Oh my goodness, daddy."

"Do you like it?" I asked, holding it by the base and letting her admire my erection.

"It's...so manly." she said, reaching out very slowly, like it might snap and bite her hand at any moment.

"Well, yeah. It's a penis." I said, eliciting her laughter as she grabbed hold of my dick.

"Oh, God. Baby. That feels so fucking good." I said, throwing my arms over the back of the couch and leaning back. It had been so many years since I'd been with a new woman, and her touch was everything I'd hoped for and more.

"I should get some lube." she said.

"You could just use your mouth." I said.

"Okay. We should watch cartoons while I play with it, and see if you can last through a whole episode." she said, full of youthful exuberance and spunk. I smiled, loving the idea.

"Such a good girl. You know how much I love you, right?" I asked, seeing her in a whole new light. She shook her head dramatically, looking right back at me.

"I love you too, daddy." she said. It's not like I didn't have high expectations for free use, but actually being in that moment made the anticipation pale in comparison to the reality.

Having full access to my Sierra was going to change my life in a major way, and I couldn't wait to go down that rabbit hole with her.

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