All Chapters of 100 WAYS TO SIN: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

NATASHA I woke up wrapped in the kind of warmth that sinks deep into your bones and makes you never want to move again. Sinclair’s strong body was curled around mine, his chest pressed firmly to my back, one muscular arm draped heavily over my waist with his hand cupping the soft, heavy weight of my breast. His breathing was slow and steady against my neck, but I could already feel him stirring. His thick cock rested nestled between my ass cheeks, warm and heavy, sticky with the remnants of everything we had done the night before. I could feel his cum still slowly leaking from my thoroughly used pussy and my tender ass, the slick, intimate mess coating my inner thighs and making the sheets cling to my skin.A deep, contented ache pulsed between my legs. My nipples were still sensitive from his mouth and fingers, my clit throbbed with a low, persistent need, and every shift of my hips sent little sparks of pleasure through my body. I had never felt so completely claimed, so deliciousl

Aurora.I slammed my bedroom door so hard that the framed photos on the wall rattled. My mother had dropped the news on me during breakfast like it was some casual announcement. A private tutor for biology. Starting today. I was nineteen years old and supposed to be enjoying my freedom after high school, not being forced into extra lessons because one class was not going well. The idea made my blood boil. I had better things to do with my time than sit through hours of someone lecturing me about things I did not care about. I decided right then that I would make this tutor quit as fast as possible. I had done it before with other attempts my parents made to control me, and I would do it again.I took my time getting ready after that. I chose my shortest plaid skirt, the one that barely reached mid thigh, and paired it with a tight white crop top that hugged my breasts and showed a generous amount of cleavage. If this tutor thought he could come into my life and tell me what to do, I w

Aurora I woke up the next morning already dreading the afternoon session with Sebastian. My body felt restless after yesterday, like my skin was too tight and my thoughts would not settle. I kept replaying the way he had looked at me when I leaned forward. The way his jaw had tightened and his voice had dropped lower when he told me to sit up straight. I hated how those moments kept flashing through my mind. I was supposed to be making his life miserable so he would quit. Instead I could not stop thinking about how steady his gaze felt and how my body had reacted to his calm authority.I spent the morning lounging around the house, trying to distract myself with my phone and online shopping. My mother had left another note reminding me to behave during the tutoring session. The reminder only made me more determined to push harder today. I chose an even shorter skirt than yesterday and a thin tank top that clung to my breasts without a bra. If Sebastian thought he could control me, I

AuroraI woke up the next morning with a knot in my stomach that would not go away. The memory of yesterday’s session with Sebastian kept replaying in my head. The way he had stood so close to me and warned me about pushing him. The way my body had reacted even though I hated it. I told myself I was still going to make him quit. I would be even more difficult today. I would show him that I did not need him or his stupid lessons. I chose my outfit carefully. A short denim skirt that barely covered anything and a tight crop top that showed a lot of skin. No bra. If he thought he could control me he would learn quickly how wrong he was.I spent the morning avoiding my textbooks completely. I scrolled through my phone and ordered some new clothes online instead. When three o’clock approached I felt a strange mix of annoyance and nervous energy. I told myself it was just irritation at having to sit through another session. The doorbell rang right on time. I opened the door and found Sebast

Sebastian I arrived at the Vale house the next afternoon with a knot of tension in my stomach that refused to loosen. The memory of what had happened in the previous session played through my mind on repeat. Aurora on my lap. Her soaked pussy grinding against my cock. Her hand stroking me until I came all over her fingers. The way she had looked at me with that bratty triumphant smile afterward. I knew I should have put a stop to it immediately. Instead I had let it happen and even encouraged it. The guilt sat heavy in my chest but so did the desire. I wanted more of her. I wanted to feel her come on my cock instead of just my fingers. I wanted to hear her moan my name while I fucked the attitude out of her. The conflict tore at me as I rang the doorbell.Aurora opened the door herself. She was wearing another dangerously short skirt and a top that left little to the imagination. Her eyes met mine with that familiar spark of defiance mixed with something hotter. “You are on time aga