TABOO:BATION — 50 SHADES OF FORBIDDEN SHORTS novel Chapter 37

GOOD CUK SEEDS FOR A SHOPLIFTER!

Jennifer

I was pinned to the edge of the desk, my legs forced wide. Derrick loomed over me like a dark mountain.

I looked down at him and felt a physical jolt of terror. He was so big it didn’t seem possible.

“Please,” I sobbed, my hands clawing at the cold metal. “It’s too much. I’ll break.”

“Thieves don’t get to complain about the fit,” Derrick growled.

He didn’t use his hands to guide himself. He just leaned his weight forward, and I felt the blunt, massive head of his cock pressed against my opening. It felt like a hot iron. He pushed, and I felt my skin stretch to a point that felt like tearing.

“AHHHH! NO! STOP!” I shrieked, my eyes bulging.

He didn’t stop. He drove forward with a slow, heavy force, sinking inches of himself into my tight, raw pussy. I felt every vein, every throb. He was stretching my walls so far that I couldn’t even breathe.

“Nnnnggh… h–h–haaa… oh God!” I gasped, my head falling back.

“Take it,” he hissed. “Take every bit of it, thief!”

I felt tears roll down the sides of my eyes.

Then he began to move. It wasn’t a fast rhythm yet; it was a deep, punishing grind. Every time he pushed in, my hips slid back on the desk. Every time he pulled out, I felt a vacuum–like ache that made me whimper.

He continued the punishment until-

My crying started to change. The pain was still there, but a sharp, electric heat was now spreading through my stomach, my eyes narrowing as the friction started to set me on fire.

“Ahhhh… ahhhh… ohhhh…” My tone changed.

“She’s finally getting it,” he announced, looking briefly at his second, who was now stroking himself.

“Nnnnghh… ohhh… yess… ahhhh… yesssss… ohhhh… fuckkk…”

“You like that, don’t you?” Derrick mocked. He reached out and grabbed my breasts, squeezing them hard. “You’re a greedy little thing. Stealing from the store, now stealing pleasure from pain.”

“Y–yes! Ahhh! Ohhh! Ohhh… pleaseee…”

“Please what, thief?” he asked, his pace increasing, his thrusts frantic.

“Harder! Please, harder!” I wailed. I couldn’t help it. My climax was coming… it was ahh… ohhh… ahhhhhhhhhhhhh… like a lightning bolt.

My insides clenched around his massive length, squeezing him until he let out a dark grunt. “AH–AH–AH-

AHHHH!”

Before I could even catch my breath, Derrick grabbed my waist. With one violent motion, he flipped me over. My face hit the hard surface of the steel. My ass was stuck high in the air, completely exposed.

“I want to see how deep I am inside your stealing pussy.”

He didn’t listen. He increased his speed to a blurring pace. He was hammering me now, his pelvis hitting my ass like a drum. I felt the third climax building–the biggest one yet. A wave of pleasure and terror.

“I’m close!” Derrick roared. “I’m going to fill you up!”

“No! Sir! Ah–ah–ah–ah–ahhh!”

I exploded for the third time. My body went into a massive, trembling fit.

“Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkk yessss ahhhhhhhhhhh!” I let out a long, high–pitched scream that must have been heard through the walls. At that exact moment, Derrick let out an animalistic roar.

“Uuuuhhhhhggggg!” He drove himself into me as deep as he could go and stayed there.

I felt it–a massive, hot, pulsing flood. He didn’t stop until every drop was inside me. He held me there, his weight crushing me, as he offloaded everything into my womb. I felt the warmth spreading deep inside, filling me up until I felt heavy. 1

He stayed inside for a long time, making sure none of it leaked out. I lay there on the desk, my face wet with tears and sweat, my breath coming in jagged, hot rasps.

“There,” Derrick whispered, finally pulling out with a wet, heavy sound. “A gift for the thief.”

He stood up and started to zip his pants. I lay on the cold metal, my legs feeling like they would never close again. I felt the wetness inside me–the “good seeds” he had supposedly planted.

I knew what day it was. I knew how fertile I was.

I closed my eyes and whispered a desperate prayer to a God I hadn’t spoken to in years. Please, let it not happen. Please, don’t let me be pregnant.

But as I felt the warmth deep in my core, I knew the damage was done. The inspection was over, but the consequence was only just beginning.