Possession intensifies as multiple climaxes claim the same forbidden territory. Pure Taboo explores the psychological weight of excessive marking, where bodies become repositories for dark completion and compulsive seed. Darker than anything you've seen before.
In the dim glow of Carla's bedroom, Athena Faris clings to Codey Steele, their laughter turning to fevered kisses. His hands claw at her tits, sliding down to grind against her pussy through her pants. She pulls back, voice trembling—'Not sure I'm ready.' Disgust flickers in his eyes. 'Six months, both 18—don't you crave me?' He presses on, lust raging. 'What about my step-brother Robby Apples? He might hear.' 'Then hush it,' he growls. Nervous, she yields. Their fuck starts shaky—her virgin heat with him—but builds to wild moans she can't stifle.
In the dim glow of Carla's bedroom, Athena Faris clings to Codey Steele, their laughter turning to fevered kisses. His hands claw at her tits, sliding down to grind against her pussy through her pants. She pulls back, voice trembling—'Not sure I'm ready.' Disgust flickers in his eyes. 'Six months, both 18—don't you crave me?' He presses on, lust raging. 'What about my step-brother Robby Apples? He might hear.' 'Then hush it,' he growls. Nervous, she yields. Their fuck starts shaky—her virgin heat with him—but builds to wild moans she can't stifle.
