All Chapters of Sin-hub: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

HARPER’S POV“You can do this.” I stand in front of the mirror, whispering nonstop to myself. I've never been any shier in the whole of my existence than I am now. More than ever, I wish I brought full clothes instead. My slim-fitting lilac dress sweeps around my ankles, the fabric delicately hugging my small curves. A lover of skin, of course I let the front slit run way up till it's giving more than half of my thighs, and this is me being formal. The top of the dress is corseted, a half-cut boob cups firmly kiss my breasts, gently cutting down till they’re almost spilling my dark areolar. ‘Your boobs…’ Mason’s voice haunts me every chance possible. Damn it. I close my eyes for a moment and try to calm myself that I’m properly dressed. How am I going to dance in front of his girlfriend knowing I made her man eat my pussy?“Hey baby!” It’s Savannah. In her usual invasive fashion, she breaks in and walks to the bathroom when she doesn't find me in the room. The instant the door

AUTHOR’S POVThe heat from the sun settles on them. Savannah sighs, feeling slight discomfort. Her limbs are recklessly splayed about, an arm and leg out of the blanket, with sharp sand digging into her skin. A throbbing ache sits at the back of her head. “Guys?” She lazily calls out for Mason and Harper. The only response she gets is the noisy tides from afar. The aftertaste from binge drinking is slowly getting to her. A witch-mix of awkward tastes lingers on her tongue. With the sun’s heat becoming uncomfortable, her eyelashes flutter non-stop, her eyes blinking open and closed as she struggles with the intense glare of bright light. They snap close one more time and open again. Fatigued, she rolls to her side, body fully immersing in the sharp sand, before she sits up.“Gu—” Her tongue staples to the roof of her mouth, eyes widen in shock as she stares at the source of her racing heartbeat, but she can't look away. Mason is naked!His shorts are rolled down to his ankles as th

“You what?” Valerie’s best friend, Luke, exclaims, wide eyes boring confused stares at her. “I quit.” She takes off her purse, dumps it on her supposedly big bed with little space, thanks to the bunch of clothes littered all over. He closes the gap between them and grabs her arms, and shakes her rigorously as though bringing her to her senses. “Are you insane?! You were supposed to get a loan, not lose your salary too—”“That bastard dared to touch me again!” She barks, snapping Luke out of his head. She watches his defense crumble, the confusion in his brown gaze shifts to anger. His grip on her loosens and she takes the chance to slip off him. “You should have started with that.” He sucks his teeth, his body still frozen in place. “Whatever,” she starts to take off her shirt. It comes off, leaving her black bralette. The room goes cold and silent for a minute, and it gets broken by Luke’s loud exhale, puffing the strands of his black hair off his face. He leans on the reading t

“How shameless,” Xavier smears the drop of Valerie’s pre-cum on his fingers, shutting his eyes for a minute to feel the warm sloppy fluid. “The ’90s hunter made you wet, huh?”Valerie gulps, unable to hide anything. Not the building arousal about to consume her, or that she has a thing for her bully… or even her dripping pussy.His fingers are practically stuck between her legs, and her skirt still raised to polish his damn shoes. “Don't get ahead of yourself.” She roughly polishes in a bid to regain composure, but the second his thumb brushes through her cunt, she loses control. “Ah!” Her body jerks forward, boons smacking against his shoe, and hands clinging to his knees to hold herself from falling. “Feel how desperate you are.” He sighs, thumb running up and down her wetness, and intentionally driving her thong into her. “Dripping.”“Sir…” She pouts, eyes suddenly teary. It's hard to continue polishing his shoes, not with his fingers brushing at her cunt.“You put up an attitu

“Hmmm…” Xavier shoots his cum in Valerie’s face, he groans as he strokes the full length of his cock and dumps the rest of his sperm on her shoulders, perked-up nipples pressed to her shirt, on her naked thighs. Valerie gasps in shock, not having been bathed in cum all her life. Her little shock breaks into a light chuckle, and her smile grows a little harder for her supposed bully. “That was so good.” He sucks his front teeth and hisses loudly when his thumb flicks over the top of his cock. “Fuck.” “So?” She chews on her bottom lip, her hand reaches for her face, heartbeat races as if screaming for her to stop, but the instant her finger connects with the warm ropes threaded on her cheek, the way it melts into her skin makes her hum. It's Xavier… the tiniest part of him.Maybe it's just as stubborn and wild as him. “What’s funny?” He walks to his table to get a disposable towel and wipes his hand with it. He doesn't bother to hide his fat flaccid cock dangling down his pants.“Y