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To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter forty seven.
Arya's POV. Slowly Lucas circled behind me as I tried to remain still and keep my lowered eyes on him, highly anticipating what he was up to. When he moved behind me, he placed his strong hands on my narrowed shoulders, and I felt his hot breath on my neck."Lean forward and grip the edge of the bed," he whispered into my ear, his hands easing me forward, encouraging to bend at the waist."Huh?" I raised a brow in confusion as I wondered what he was driving at.Lucas ignored my confusion, as he guided me forward until gravity and balance forced me to reach out and grip the edge of the bed as instructed. He ran a hand down my back as he moved to my left, taking in the feel of my petite frame until his hand slid down over tiny fabric of the lingerie and gave my ass a squeeze."Did you wear this purposely to disobey me because you wanted to be punished?" He asked as his hand lingered on my sensitive skin. I let out a little moan. "Yes,""mhmm." He mumbled, just as he pushed two finge
Last Updated : 2025-03-27To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter forty eight.
Arya’s POV.I followed Lucas out of the room, his hand firmly holding mine as he led me down the hallway. I was still very much naked, but thankfully, it was nighttime already and the houseworkers had all left. My heart pounded against my ribs in a rhythmic, almost deafening beat. There was something about the way he walked... slow, calculated, powerful. Like a predator leading its prey into the depths of the unknown. And yet, I wasn't afraid. If anything, I was electrified. The air felt charged, twirling with an energy that made my skin prickle.I really couldn't wait to see what he wanted to show me.We stopped in front of a door, different from all the others in the mansion. Unlike the sleek, modern aesthetic that adorned the rest of the house, this door was heavy, antique, almost gothic with its dark wood and intricate carvings. A silver handle gleamed under the soft glow of the hallway lights.Lucas turned to me, his lips curving into that sinful smirk that always left me breat
Last Updated : 2025-03-28To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter forty nine.
Arya's POV.I heard Lucas take a few steps back. A noise indicated he picked something up. He came closer, closer still until I could sense his warm breath on my shoulder, and I could smell him. I felt my nipples harden again, and, oh god, my pussy tingle. I was totally unprepared for the senses that engulfed me, and they hit me like a thunderstorm.I sighed deeply. Lucas's lips were now on my chest. He slowly licked my skin, going down between my breasts. His touch ever so lightly, tickling, teasing. With a finger he followed the curve of my breast, carefully as he started rubbing it.My mind formed an image of how this would look. Lucas with his head near my chest, his hand almost on my breast, his finger rubbing my nipple.Then I felt his hands on them, softly squeezing them. His caresses made me feel good; my arousal was growing. With a deep sigh, I let this wonderful feeling sink in to me. Being tied up now helped kind of surrendering to his touches and enjoying the arousal tha
Last Updated : 2025-03-28To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter fifty.
Arya's POV.I walked into the kitchen, waving off the chefs who had quickly assembled in the kitchen as well."We were just about to start preparing for dinner ma, if you're hungry we could fix you something before continuing with dinner," the chief chef spoke up politely. "No, I'm not hungry dear, I just want to handle dinner tonight, you can do something else, or you could just get some rest, you already handled breakfast and dinner," "Ma'am, we are not complaining, we are getting paid well for our jobs." The chief chef insisted. "Alright, I just want to make dinner for my man, will that be considered?" I smirked, staring from each of them to the other. I smiled in victory as I watched them blush embarrassingly, knowing fully well that I have won this round. Slowly, they all nodded and left, and I quickly set out my preparation for dinner.Just as I reached for the seasoning, the sudden sound of the doorbell made me pause. My heart jumped slightly, more out of surprise than any
Last Updated : 2025-03-29To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter fifty one.
Arya's POV.I stirred gently in my sleep as I felt a strong pair of hands wrapped around me. As soon as I inhaled his scent, a wide smile broke out on my face. Lucas. My godsent man.My eyes suddenly snapped open as I realized it was mid morning already. Has he forgotten about work today?"Lucas." I called, and he only stirred gently and continued sleeping."Lucas." I called again, tapping him gently. "Babydoll." He mumbled, his eyes still closed. My goodness, did he really have to do that? Why did he have to call me that with his husky morning voice, now, I could feel a damp in my panties but more frustratingly, he'll be leaving for work in few minutes. "Lucas, you are going to be late for work." I tried to hide the intensity beginning to build in my voice. This man has so much effect on me and it's crazy. "It's weekend, babydoll." He muttered and my eyes fluttered open in shock. How did I not know?"Oh, I... I totally forgot, I'm sorry, you can go back to sleep now." I tried
Last Updated : 2025-03-29To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter fifty two.
"Arya's POV."I squeezed my hands inside his sleeping robe and felt his ball. I felt his body move slightly, it was my turn to grab the waistband of his short and pulled it down to his ankles, I was eager to have his cock in my mouth and in my hand. Once I had softly grabbed hold of it, I stroked him frantically for a moment before proceeding to take it into my mouth.A loud gasp suddenly flew out of his mouth as his cock came in contact with my warm mouth.I started with his balls, giving slow kisses and then licking passionately. I took his balls in my mouth, my eyes were on him, seeing his expressions change was so thrilling, taking his big cock in my mouth I let my tongue explore his hardness, I kissed his head, and then started licking along his shaft, my lips were around him now, his hands crawled into my hair so he could take charge for a few seconds, he grabbed my hair and started moving my head front and back, his cock hot in my mouth, I went faster gradually increasing my
Last Updated : 2025-03-29To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter fifty three.
Arya’s POV.I sat in front of the mirror in my room, feeling the gentle tug of brushes against my skin as the stylists worked their magic. As I gazed at my reflection, I couldn't help but smile. The last time I sat in this exact position, I was merely playing a role... Lucas’s contract woman, pretending for a week. Now, I was truly his. His woman, his date, his everything. And we were heading to a gala together, not as strangers bound by an agreement, but as a real couple.Time had changed everything. And this time, it had changed in my favor.The stylist curled the last strand of my jet-black hair and set it in place with a spritz of finishing spray. My makeup was a masterpiece... Subtle yet breathtaking, emphasizing my deep hazel eyes and high cheekbones. My lips were painted in a bold, tempting red, making them look utterly kissable."You look breathtaking, Miss Arya," one of the stylists said, stepping back to admire her work.I let out a soft laugh. "I should, considering how lo
Last Updated : 2025-03-30To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter fifty four.
Aria's POV. "Turn over." Lucas suddenly blurted, his hand still groping my butt through my gown."Why?" I raised my brows at him."Just do as I say, you stubborn chick." His hand came down hard on my butt cheeks. "Ouch. Lucas you are such a brute." I snapped at him, turning around reluctantly.Swiftly, he grabbed me by the waist and spun me around, bending me over the edge of the bed. "Ready for your gift?" He blurted.From the tone of voice, I knew it wasn't going to be a pleasant gift, rather a nasty one. "Mhm.. flawless." I heard him growl, followed immediately by a little rub on my lower leg, right below the gown slit."Lucas, what are you doing?" I found myself asking."But first, we have to get you ready." He continued, ignoring me. "Lucas, No, whatever it is can wait, we have a gala to be present for, and it's already time," I tried to protest. "Yeah, we can delay them a bit, we will be there, right in time before it is over," My eyes widened as his words filtered into
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Hailey's POV.I woke up before my alarm.No surprise there.Sleep had been... impossible. My mind had played reruns of that moment in the convenience store like a TV stuck on one channel. The way Zayn had looked at me. The slight smirk in his voice. His name. His actual name. I must’ve whispered it into the pillow at least twelve times before finally passing out.Now it was morning. And Brown Lights Academy wasn’t going to wait for me to get my act together.I dressed slowly, nervously. The school uniform surprisingly fit more than I had expected. I stood in front of the mirror longer than I should’ve, trying to decide if I looked effortlessly cool or like I was trying way too hard.Mom drove me in silence, occasionally glancing at me like she wanted to say something but didn’t want to ruin the mood. I appreciated that.Brown Lights looked different in the daylight. Less intimidating. But still full of expensive cars, polished students, and girls who walked like they were born to run
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Hailey's POV I don’t know what pushed me to step outside.Maybe it was the walls closing in again, the repulsive air of my room pressing against my ribs. Or maybe it was the way my mom kept tiptoeing around me, pretending everything was okay when it obviously wasn’t. Either way, something inside me screamed for fresh air.So, I slipped on sneakers, tied my hoodie tighter, and stepped out. No grand plan. No dramatic playlist in my ears. Just me, wandering into a neighborhood I hadn’t bothered to explore yet.The streets here were a different kind of quiet than back home. Clean sidewalks, lined with little trees that looked like they were auditioning for a catalog. Everything was so put together it made me feel even more out of place.I wasn’t looking for anything in particular. Just movement. Just something different.I kept walking until I saw something.A small corner shop with a neon “OPEN” sign buzzing in the window. My stomach grumbled quietly.... I hadn’t eaten anything since ce
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter hundred and sixteen.
Kiara's POV."I have an idea, let's do something different, how about truth or dare?""Okay? Sounds interesting, you go first.""Fine. I dreamt you sat on my face. Pinned me down. Wouldn't let me breathe till you came all over my face. Woke up leaking like a pathetic mess. Couldn't even move." My thighs clenched. The image of him, whatever face I made him out to be, buried between my legs, tongue desperate and greedy, fists clenched fuck. That hit hard."Okay... You won that round. Second, truth or dare?" I sent. "Truth. But you better make it hurt." "What's your biggest kink?"Mental control. Getting someone to cum with just my voice. Just words. No hands. No touching. I love being inside their head. Watching them squirm. Making them beg just by telling them what to feel, exactly what I'm doing with you." My lips parted. My nipples were stiff beneath my shirt already.I was already squirming under my sheets. My panties clung damp between my legs."You... That's fucked up. And so
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter hundred and fifteen.
Hailey's POV. The drive back home felt longer than usual. My head was in a state of chaos and it was all because of him.I couldn’t get his face out of my head.I had only seen him for a second, maybe two, before Mom dragged me out. There was something... familiar about him, even though I’d never seen him before.Maybe it was the way his hair fell over his forehead, just a little too long, or how his eyes, those brief, shadowed eyes, looked calm.Maybe he looked like someone I knew back in California but I really doubt that. I couldn't stop replaying that fleeting moment over and over.Who was he?I didn’t even catch his name. I had been too caught up in my own anxiety. I really wanted to know who he was.I wanted to know why seeing him made my heart stutter like it had forgotten how to beat.I leaned against the car seat, pressing my back against it and letting out a slow breath.What was it about him?Maybe it was the way the world seemed to tilt just slightly when our eyes coll
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter hundred and fourteen.
Hailey’s POV.A week.Seven whole days since we moved.You’d think that might be enough time for me to at least unpack or open the blinds or look around the neighborhood. But no. I stayed in my room like it was a bunker and the rest of the world was at war. The most I did was drag myself to the kitchen for water or snacks, and even that felt like crossing enemy lines.I didn’t care about the house fridge or the stupid backyard with trimmed hedges that looked like they belonged in a brochure.I don't want any of that."Wakey wakeey, sunshine." Aiden's text was the first to wake me up. "Hey." I simply texted him. "Are you still pissed about moving?""Very much so.""C'mon, try to let it go, and enjoy the city." "But I won't be able to see you again." "What made you so sure that I lived in California and you could find me there?" That seemed to strike a bell. "I don't know, I just had a feeling." A knock suddenly came on the door before I could get his next message. “Hailey,” mom
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter hundred and thirteen.
Hailey's POV.The plane had barely landed before I was itching to disappear. Not into a new place or new beginning like everyone kept saying... but to dissolve. Just vanish. Because arriving didn’t feel like an arrival at all.I clutched the strap of my backpack tighter, head down, ignoring everything, my parents. Everything . It all made me sick.The drive from the airport took another eternity. I didn’t care about the clean streets or the fact that the weather here was “nicer.” My chest ached like a balloon filled too tightly, ready to burst with the slightest jab.When we finally pulled up to the new house... big, modern, ugly in its perfection... I didn’t wait for anyone. I grabbed my duffel bag, ignored Dad’s attempt at a half smile, and walked straight in without a word.I stomped up the stairs, turning corners I wasn't used to, passing empty rooms and unfamiliar walls. I picked the room at the end of the hall just because it was farthest away from everyone. It didn’t matter
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter hundred and twelve.
Hailey’s POV.The rain had started just as we left the house, the kind of rain that blurred everything... buildings, streets, even emotions. It matched the heaviness pressing against my chest as I sat in the back seat of the car, silent, still, and aching in ways I couldn’t yet explain. I didn’t say a word. I couldn’t.Outside, the familiar streets greeted me. Trees I used to race past on my bike stood tall and wet, their leaves seemed to be whispering silent goodbyes. Mr. Howard’s bookstore with the bell that never worked right, the little coffee shop where Marissa , Liam and I used to cram for tests and gossip over muffins too dry and coffee too bitter. Everything looked softer in the rain, like the city was crying with me.Mom glanced at me through the rearview mirror. She didn’t say anything either. Maybe she saw the tears that had started to slide down my cheeks. Maybe she didn’t. I didn’t bother to wipe them away.This was it. We were really leaving.Dad’s transfer came three w
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter hundred and eleven.
Third book alert!SEXT PARTNER.Hailey's parents moved to a new city due to job promotion and she transfers to a new school, only to discover that her secret sext partner was the hottest boy in school, and he was dating the hottest girl in school as well. She stood no chance of having him, but what if she was underestimating the intense hold she had over him. Chapter one."You know I'd really love to see you!" His text popped up on my phone just as I plopped down on the bed. "Well, I am not what you call the perfect lady!" I texted immediately. "I highly doubt that." His reply came and I chuckled to myself. Aiden and I bumped into each other in a weird app, exchanged numbers and have been keeping each other's company intimately, since then. We haven't met, neither have we seen each other. Our interaction was strictly over text and I think we are both okay with that. We are both 18 and in 12th grade."We will eventually see each other someday you know." He texted. "Yeah?" "Yes
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter hundred and ten.
Chloe's POV. The moment I stepped out of the elevator and into the wide, glass paneled lobby of Hayes’s firm, I felt like I was trespassing on a dangerous ground.I continued to feverishly put one feet after another, my footsteps thumping in sync with the unease curling in my stomach. I hadn't seen Hayes in days. Not since... the party. Not since the bathroom. Not since he found out. My heart clenched at the thought.The receptionist looked up with a warm smile that faltered the second she recognized me.“Um... Miss Chloe. I’m not sure if Mr. Hayes is available”“Please.” My voice cracked, and I cleared my throat quickly. “Just let him know I’m here. I won’t stay long. I promise.”She hesitated, clearly torn between professional courtesy and the pitiful look on my face. Eventually, she picked up the phone and dialed.A moment passed. Then two.Finally, she looked up at me with an apologetic glance. “He said… he’s busy.”“I’ll wait,” I said stubbornly and sat on the plush leather couc
