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Chapter 38;i'm yours
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2026-06-26 00:07:06
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FILTHY SINS Chapter 39;Cum for me again
Dmitri pulled out of me slowly, his thick cock sliding from my ruined pussy with a wet, obscene sound. Thick ropes of his cum leaked down my thighs, dripping onto the green felt of the pool table. I was shaking, breathing hard, my body still pulsing from the violent orgasm he’d forced out of me in front of all his men. I tried to drag my skirt down, desperate to cover myself, to hide the evidence of what he’d done. My hands trembled as I reached for the hem. He stopped me. His big hand caught my wrist, pinning it to the table. The other hand slid up my thigh, slow and possessive, spreading the mess of his cum across my skin like he was marking territory. “We’re done here,” I whispered, voice hoarse, meeting his eyes. A dark chuckle rumbled from his chest. “None, printsessa. I’m the only one who gets to say when we’re done.” He leaned over me, caging me with his powerful b
FILTHY SINS Chapter 38;i'm yours
My back hit the green felt of the pool table with a soft thud that echoed through the silent clubhouse. Dmitri’s hand was still fisted in my hair, holding me in place as he loomed over me like a god of ruin. The bright overhead lights burned down on my exposed skin, illuminating every humiliating detail for his men. Dozens of eyes watched. Hungry. Waiting. The air was thick with smoke, whiskey, and raw masculine anticipation. “Please,” I whispered, voice cracking. “Not here. Not like this. My brother” Dmitri’s grip tightened in my hair, yanking my head back until I gasped. His other hand shoved my dress up to my waist, tearing my panties off in one brutal motion. Cool air hit my bare, already slick pussy and I shivered violently. “Your brother lives only because I allow it,” he growled against my ear, loud enough for the room to hear. “One more word of defiance and I’ll have his fingers sent to you in a
FILTHY SINS Book 9;Mafia boss public claim
I should have kept my mouth shut. But the words flew out before I could stop them, sharp as a blade in the smoky, testosterone filled air of the Viper’s Den. “Touch me again and I’ll cut your balls off and feed them to your dogs, you pathetic piece of shit.” The entire clubhouse went dead silent. Dozens of dangerous men in leather and tattoos turned to stare at me. I stood in the middle of the room, heart slamming against my ribs, chin lifted in defiance even as fear coiled tight in my stomach. I had come here for my brother the idiot who owed money to the wrong people but what I found was Dmitri Morozov himself. The most feared man in the city. He rose from his throne like chair at the center of the room like a predator waking from slumber. Six-foot-four of pure, lethal power wrapped in a tailored black shirt that strained across his br
FILTHY SINS Chapter 36;Public Property
The final class of the semester was packed. Professor Crowe’s lecture hall was filled with students scribbling notes, the air thick with tension as everyone prepared for finals. I sat in the front row like he had ordered, wearing the short plaid skirt and white blouse he’d specified — no bra, no panties. My thighs were already trembling. He had texted me the instructions that morning. Front row. Skirt up. Legs open. Do not close them during lecture. I obeyed. My bare pussy was exposed under the desk, cool air brushing against my soaked folds. Every time Professor Crowe glanced at me, his steel-gray eyes darkened with cruel satisfaction. Halfway through the lecture, he set his marker down. “Miss Voss,” he said calmly, voice carrying through the hall. “Come here. I need your assistance with a demonstration.” My heart stopped. The entire class turned to look at me. Whispers
FILTHY SINS Chapter 35;Lila fuck
I stumbled back to my dorm room on shaky legs, Professor Crowe’s cum still leaking down my thighs with every step. The sheer humiliation of what he’d done to me — bending me over his desk, fucking me raw, and making me thank him for it — burned through my body like fire. My pussy throbbed, sore and full, his thick load a constant reminder of my new reality. I pushed open the door to my room, desperate for a shower and a moment to process the nightmare my life had become. And froze. My roommate, Sophie, was on her knees in front of my boyfriend, Jake. Her mouth was stretched wide around his cock, bobbing eagerly while her hand stroked the base. Jake’s head was thrown back, one hand tangled in her hair, groaning softly as she sucked him with wet, filthy sounds. For a second, everything went silent except for the obscene slurping. Jake’s eyes snapped open. “Lil
FILTHY SINS chapter 34;First lesson
Professor Crowe leaned back in the chair across from me, legs spread, one hand lazily stroking the thick outline of his cock through his trousers. His steel-gray eyes never left my body as I sat there on the edge of his desk, blouse open, bra discarded, small breasts exposed and nipples painfully hard under his gaze. “Play with them,” he ordered quietly. “Pinch your nipples. Show me how a desperate little whore entertains her Professor.” My hands trembled as I obeyed. I cupped my breasts, rolling the sensitive peaks between my fingers, pinching just hard enough to make myself gasp. Shame burned through me, but so did a dark, traitorous heat between my legs. I was still soaked from touching myself earlier, my pussy aching and empty. Crowe watched with cold hunger, his hand moving slowly over his bulge. “Pathetic,” he murmured. “Look at you. Top student in my class, always so quiet and proper. And here you are, spreading your legs in my office,
FILTHY SINS Book 5;The Contract Bride’s First Night
“You can’t be serious,” I said, my voice cracking as I pointed at the man standing beside my father. “You’re literally selling me off to a stranger?” My father wouldn’t even look at me. He kept his eyes on the floor of our faded living room, shoulders slumped like the weight
FILTHY SINS Chapter 17: please daddy
The next morning Jax left early for work, kissing me quickly on the forehead before disappearing out the door. I waited until I heard his car pull away, then slipped into something that left almost nothing to the imagination — a backless black dress so short it barely covered the bottom curve of
FILTHY SINS Chapter 16; playing with fire
I smiled when Alex pushed me away, his hands firm on my shoulders. “No, I can’t,” he said, voice low and strained. His eyes were dark, jaw tight, but I saw the way his cock twitched in his pants when pressed closer. I didn’t argue. Instead, I turned slowly, bending forward to
FILTHY SINS Book 4; Craving my fiance's dad
My bedroom door was cracked open just enough. I was on my back on the bed I shared with Jax, legs spread obscenely wide, knees bent toward my chest. The thick pink dildo — the one I’d bought online and hidden in my drawer — was buried deep inside my soaked pussy,
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