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To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter forty three.
Arya's POV."There you go." He released my face and gave two gentle taps on my boobs.His large hands caressed my curves as they moved down my sides, finally settling on my ass. Those same hands my her ass cheeks as he leaned down to kiss me, hungrily, passionately. I returned the kiss, my tongue flicking against his.He pressed up against me, leaning into me so I had to back up against the cool tile wall. Moaning, I arched my back, my nipples, rock hard, were pressing into him as my nails pressed into his skin. His hands leisurely skimmed back up my body. He took a step back to gaze at me, a satisfied smile playing at the corner of his lips.I bit my lip, looking away, I always got anxious when he looked at me this way, sometimes not understanding what he saw in me. He makes me feel so fucking sexy every time he looked at me like that, and that was why I had decided to match up to his energy. "Look at me, babydoll, I want to see your eyes," he directed. His hands were on my breasts,
Last Updated : 2025-03-26To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter forty four.
Arya's POV.The morning sun peeked through the curtains, hitting directly on my face, probbing me to flicker my eyes open.I stretched lazily on the bed, my body still buzzing with excitement from last night’s escapade, my heart fluttered just thinking about it.Lucas has finally succeeded in turning me into something I absolutely do not recognize whenever I'm in the mood, it felt like we were on a fucking spree. We could literally have sex anywhere, and I loved every bit of it. I love the different ways we do it.It could be a slow romantic love making, whispering sweet nothings in each other's ears.It could be the roughest hardcore fucking, with Lucas forcing his entire length into my mouth, and pounding me like a desperate animal, and surprisingly, I love when he treats me like that, like his slut. However, it all revolves around the fact that we loved each other so much and we are comfortable enough to do these things. I couldn't have asked for a better man.Sometimes I couldn
Last Updated : 2025-03-26To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter forty five.
Arya's POV.I found my way back into the room, my heart pounding against my chest. I really tried not to bother about it, but how could I not? Martin seemed pretty determined. I needed to speak to Lucas, he is the only one capable of taming him. Almost immediately the sound of my phone ringing broke through the air and I quickly picked it from the bed. My eyes lit up in excitement as I realized it was Lucas calling. He called at the perfect time, now I can speak to him about Martin before it skips my head. I quickly clicked on the receive button and placed the phone over my ear. "Lucas, I have to talk to you about....""Babydoll." His cold voice suddenly sounded through the phone, I could recognize that tone even in my sleep. He was turned on. But at work? How?At this point, it was obvious I can't raise the discussion that I wanted. Lucas has a huge charm on me. Just hearing his cold voice alone over the phone sent warm shivers down my spine. No, Arya, snap out of it and te
Last Updated : 2025-03-27To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter forty six.
Arya's POV.The hours drew by fast, and for my advantage. I really wanted to sun to fall so Lucas could return home to me. My heart pounded in excitement and anticipation as I stood before the full length mirror, taking in my own reflection.Lucas will be here soon. I wanted everything to be perfect for his return. Not because I needed to impress him.Lucas had made it clear time and time again that he was already captivated by me. But tonight, I wanted to take his breath away. I wanted to leave him utterly speechless.The red lingerie I had picked out for the night hugged my curves like a second skin. The lace was sheer, almost scandalously so, revealing the delicate swell of my breasts and the smooth expanse of my stomach. The silk straps traced along my shoulders, teasingly thin, while the intricate floral designs barely covered what they needed to. The matching thong sat high on my hips, emphasizing the dip of my waist and the curve of my backside.I turned slightly, observing m
Last Updated : 2025-03-27To 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
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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
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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
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Hayes's POV.I dragged my feet frustratedly into the club and went straight to the bar section."A shot please," I said to the waiter.This will make it the second time that I will be in a buzzing underground club ready to soak myself with some really hot liquor, all for the sake of heartbreak.When am I ever going to learn huh?First it was Elisha, and now Chloe. What exactly have I done to deserve this? Have I not been loving enough? Is there something that I am not doing right? It hurts because I truly loved Chloe more than I have ever loved another woman. She really held a place in my heart. Why did she have to hurt me like this when all I have ever done was to love her unconditionally. It hurts more because despite how hard I was trying to shut her out, somehow, I just couldn't and it was infuriating the hell out of me.I should hate her, I should shut her out and cast her away from my life for hurting me so bad, but somehow, all I could think of was her wellbeing, I couldn't s
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter hundred and seven.
Chloe's POV. I didn’t want Hardin to drive me home.I couldn’t look at him, not right now. Not after everything that had just unraveled like a cruel twist of fate in front of Hayes... his eyes, his trembling voice, his heartbreak. all because of me. I had caused it. I had made this mess.So I stood stubbornly by the curb, trembling, refusing Hardin’s extended hand and barely meeting his eyes when he called my name with that low, frustrated murmur.“Chloe, let me at least make sure you get home safe.”I shook my head furiously. “No. Just… just go, Hardin.”He exhaled, jaw clenched, torn between anger and concern. His eyes lingered on me for a beat too long. searching, but I couldn’t let him find anything. Not now.The taxi pulled up, and I got in without another word, slamming the door shut behind me like I was sealing off every horrible choice I’d made tonight.The ride was quiet, filled only with the noises from the street as we drove by. I sat with my head leaning against the cool
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter hundred and six.
Chloe's POV. My lipstick was smudged, my breath still uneven as I leaned over the sink, trying to steady myself. The mirror was an unkind witness. My cheeks flushed, mascara slightly smudged at the corners, lips red and swollen. I looked like every dirty thought I ever denied having.Behind me, Hardin buttoned his shirt slowly, each motion dragging across my nerves. His eyes lingered on me through the mirror. That damned smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth again, smug and amused.“You okay?” he asked, his voice low and still laced with satisfaction. He came up behind me, placing both hands on my hips, pressing a kiss just under my ear.I nodded too quickly, still caught in the haze. “Yeah. I… I just need a second.”A second to pretend none of it happened.A second to forget that I had just betrayed someone who loved me enough to make me his girlfriend, Someone who... God help me... was standing outside this building somewhere, waiting for me with that soft smile of his and the ho
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter hundred five.
Chloe's POV.Nodding, I did my best to scoot around him, and him around me. It was already a tight fit in the restroom, and being in heels and having a pair of panties stretched around my legs didn't help. But soon we had managed to switch. Hardin sat down over the neatly covered toilet sink, while I stood in front of him facing the door. Bending over, I shimmied out of my red panties so I could spread my legs wider before bending back towards him.I felt his fingers quickly probe my sopping wetness, rubbing frantically.Then his fingers left me, and the empty feeling returned. But almost immediately I felt a hand at my hip guiding me down slowly, slowly, until I felt the wet tip of his cock pressing against my pussy.Reaching my arms out I pressed against the walls of the bathroom, as I lowered myself onto his cock. Pleasure welled up inside me as my body slowly gave in to the invading hardness. Biting my upper lip, I looked up at the ceiling before closing my eyes, slowly lowering m
