All Chapters of Sinful Cravings: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

“Mom, please can you get me some toiletries when you're coming back from the grocery supermarket, okay?” I pleaded as I wiped myself with the last piece of toilet paper left in the bathroom.My mother let out a loud sigh, shoulder dropping in exhaustion as she stood outside the bathroom door, her arms folded across her chest while waiting for me.Soon after, I stepped out with a mighty frown on my face because it felt as though I still needed to use the toilet. Besides, the discomfort in my stomach still refused to go away and the feeling was annoying enough to make me wonder if I had eaten something bad the previous night.“Catherine, you'll have to come with me to the grocery supermarket if you truly want those toiletries because I won't be returning home afterward,” my mother stated.Her words instantly made me arch my brows in confusion.“You won't be returning?” I probed. That was unusual because my mother always came straight home after running errands.My mother nodded before l

“What the hell did you just say to me?” I questioned with a loud voice as I pushed my chair backward before standing up, swiftly staring at Olivia with a stern expression all over my face. The chair scraped against the floor with a harsh sound, and my voice was sharper than I intended. But I didn’t care, because her words had cut through me like a knife.She lifted her hands up in the air and let out a soft chuckle. “Why are you being so worked up?” She said while still chuckling. Her chuckle was mocking and light, and it made me even more angry because she wasn’t taking me seriously, like my reaction was just a game to her.“Olivia, don’t think I’m stupid just because I agreed to come over to your house and help you out with your birthday cards.” I sneered, then walked past her as my shoulder brushed through hers, making her stumble backwards just a little bit. The sneer on my face was bitter and real, and it showed her exactly how I felt about being manipulated, about being dragged

Olivia drew her tongue out of her mouth and used two fingers to spread my pussy open so that she could take a proper look at my clit. Her eyes on my clit made me feel exposed, like she was studying me, learning exactly what she needed to do to make me break.Then, she allowed her saliva to trail down from her tongue and it fell onto my clit.“Ohhh… oh my godddddd!” I screamed, my tight breaths caressing the skin of Olivia’s pussy. The drop of Olivia’s saliva was electric, and it made my entire body shiver, my skin burning where her saliva hit me even before her tongue even touched me.Olivia smiled. “You’re so sensitive…” She purred, then the tip of her tongue touched my clit. “Ohh lord…” I let out a loud breath because her tongue on my clit instantly made me feel like I was totally going insane. I grabbed Olivia’s butt and pressed my face on it, trying my possible best to not let out a scream but I was unable to.“Fuckkkkk!!” I yelled, my words vibrating in between the ass of Oliv

I winked at Olivia, then bit the side of my lip, and with my hand firmly squeezing her pussy, I slid just my middle finger deep into her wet, dripping pussy. “Agh…” she moaned, her eyes rolling upward as she arched her butt higher. Her voice cracked into a breathy whimper, and the sight of her trembling body made my fingers curl deeper. “Please… don’t go easy on me…” she pleaded, her chest heaving.“Do you like that?” I asked, tilting my head to the side and staring at her face intensely. My voice stayed low and teasing, and I dragged my thumb along her pulsing skin. “Tell me what you want, baby… use your words,” I murmured, smiling when she shivered.Olivia nodded several times. “Please, fuck my pussy.” She pleaded, her eyes still rolled upward as she squeezed her boobs even tighter. “Okay, sweetheart.” I purred, and without wasting time, I added another finger. “Mmh yes… just like that…”Her breath turned ragged the moment I filled her more, and I watched her mouth fall open i

Blake kept working, sketching the design on my skin until I inspected the outline and nodded in approval. He smiled, picked up the tattoo machine, and the real work began.His focus stayed steady as he worked, and I watched the calm precision in his hands before the first sharp sting pulled a breath from me. “Ohh… fuck,” I seethed, clenching my teeth and turning my face away from where Blake was tattooing. The pain was much worse than I had expected and the sting spread fast, sharp enough to make my eyes water. Besides, I already had a few tattoos, so I thought I knew what to expect, but this one on my boobs stung in a way that made my vision blur. It felt different… deeper, harsher, and impossible to ignore. “Daisy,” Blake said softly. I lifted my head, my brows drawn together and my lower lip trapped between my teeth, tears gathering at the corners of my eyes.My vision blurred at the edges, and I hated how small and exposed I felt. When he met my eyes, something softened inside