I saw the way she looked at him. I saw the way he looked back.
Lila, the new 19-year-old nanny, walked into my home in tight shorts, nipples hard under her tank, and I knew temptation was only a matter of time.
My husband hadn't looked at me like that in years, but he couldn't stop staring at her. And God help me, I couldn't stop staring either.
I imagined him pounding her. I imagined watching.
When I finally told him he could take her, everything exploded. Her moans, his groans, my fingers buried in my wetness while she spread wide for him.
This isn't just a fantasy anymore. I let it happen. I watched every second.
And I'm already hungry for more.
Autorentext
Talia Boo writes unapologetically filthy, taboo erotica for readers who like their smut bold, raw, and dripping with tension. Her stories don't tiptoe around the edge, they dive headfirst into age gaps, power plays, forbidden cravings, family relationships, and characters who know they shouldn't... but do it anyway. From dubcon and breeding to stepmoms, sleeping girls, best friend's daughters, fake family roles, and heat-of-the-moment erotic mistakes, Talia explores the darkest corners of desire with brains and a slow burn that singes.
Talia is smart, shameless, and always wet when it counts.