As I sneak into my step-brother’s room, my heart races with excitement and anticipation. I know what I’m about to do is wrong, but the thrill of the unknown is too much to withstand. He’s all the time been my fantasy, and I cannot help but crave him.
I quietly close the door behind me, my eyes adjusting to the dim lighting of the room. I see him lying in bed, his chest rising and falling with each breath. He’s so peaceful, so innocent. But I know his secrets, his darkest desires.
I approach his bed and climb onto it, straddling his waist. I can feel his warmth radiating through his clothing, and I know he’s awake. He’s pretending to be asleep, enjoying the tease, the game we play. I place my hands on his chest and slowly trail them down towards his stomach.
He shivers at my touch, and I can feel his growing arousal beneath me. I lean down and whisper in his ear, “I know you want me. I want you too.” I can feel his heart rate quicken as I continue to kiss his earlobe and nibble on his neck.
We both know the risks of what we’re doing, that our love is taboo. But the forbidden desires between us are too powerful to ignore. We continue to explore each other’s bodies, our passion and lust growing stronger by the second.
As the night wears on, we become lost in each other, our love becoming more intense with each passing moment. We know that we must keep our love a secret, but in this moment, we are completely and utterly consumed with each other.
Our love is forbidden, but that only makes it more desirable. It’s a taboo erotica that we cannot withstand, a love that we know we must keep hidden but cannot help but indulge in. And in each other’s arms, we are complete.