Bound By Temptation Novels & Stories

He sucked, bit and nibbled the sensitive bud of my breast. When he got enough of it his lips then traveled to my navel and licked the purity of my skin, I pushed himself down, lower until his head was already in between my parted legs. I looked at him with heavy breaths, making him look at me too, he looked dazzled by the sight of it. He blew a weak breath to my center before his soft and luscious lips touched my finally aching pearl. He lapped and needed me, taking me to heaven with his sinful tongue.

This beautiful, devout young woman had just bared the deepest, most shameful part of her soul to me, and the extreme religious taboo of it all sent a dark, powerful thrill through my veins. I had waited patiently for this moment, for a lost lamb like Tia to fall so perfectly into my hands. “Tia,” I said, my voice low, authoritative, and filled with paternal care, “ordinary penance and a few Hail Marys will not be enough for this level of persistent temptation. Your body and soul cry out for a much higher form of spiritual and physical cleansing. A complete surrender to God’s will through strict discipline and total control. Do you trust me as your shepherd to guide you on this difficult path

His voice pulled me back, low and patient. I blushed, shifting in my seat. “Yes, Pastor. I… I was just thinking about the verse on temptation.” He studied me for a long moment, those kind eyes darkening slightly. “Temptation is a powerful thing, isn’t it? It creeps in when we least expect it and makes us question everything we believe we should resist.” My breath caught. The air between us suddenly felt charged, thick with something unspoken. I uncrossed my legs slowly, letting my skirt ride just a little higher on my thighs. “It does,” I whispered. “Sometimes the more we try to fight it, the stronger it becomes.”

I never look back, but his offer was very enticing the kind of enticing that you would not let go. “ do not keep me waiting then I know you want to. I know you want me to let you search yourself. Let me show you how.,” he whispers through the thick wooden barricades. “ let me show you how lonely you’ve been let me take away the loneliness you feel just let me,” he whispers one more. If temptation is what they teaches then this is the exact temptation I had made the exact one written in the Bible, the exact one that you cannot walk away from.

I frowned subconsciously, and my fingers recoiled from the screen as a wave of nausea surged. Without a second thought, I blocked his number. Scott stared at his phone in disbelief. The rejection hit him like a slap. His weariness was instantly replaced with rage. He stormed back to the villa and demanded to see me, only to discover that Brian had released me without his permission. Furious, Scott threatened to fire Brian. Brian, who had watched Scott grow up, only looked at him with quiet disappointment. "Mr. Chapman, before I go, there's something I need to say.

Sophia. “She finally gave in,” he murmured to himself, a self-assured amusement escaping his lips. The image of her reluctant gaze, the way her voice weakened when they last spoke, played clearly in his mind. The broken-down house, the desperation marked into her every movement—it had all led to this. Alexander leaned back in his chair, his thumb lazily brushing over the screen. The thought of her in his world, bound to him by agreement yet vulnerable and so totally unlike the people he was familiar to, filled him with a mixture of fascinated and satisfaction.

he said softly, “temptation is not the fruit itself. It is the moment before you taste it—the pause, the question, the tremor in your soul. You are all trembling now. And that tremor is the key to freedom.” His words settled into their bones like heat. The men behind them raised the apples slightly, red skins glowing like embers in the candlelight. The laughter was gone. The hall pulsed with silence, desire, and the weight of the unknown. And then, as though choreographed, the women lifted their hands toward the apples.

My cock was raging hard as I watched her walk out of the office. I should have pushed her away the moment she got on my lap—I should have stopped her but instead I sat there letting her grind her pussy on me—letting her whisper those sinful things in my ear. She was a temptress I'd give her that. And fuck when she had told me she had nothing underneath the skirt she was wearing, it took everything in me not to bend her over my table and fuck her.

“But you still have plenty of sweet treats to sell.” “I can handle it, sweet child,” he tittered. “Go, enjoy your youth.” She smiled and bowed her head in respect before wandering off to find her friends. As she approached the field where the warriors were showing off all their skills in combat and weaponry, Suki scanned her surroundings to find her best friend. The temptation to call down the bond was there, but she knew that was a bad idea. She shouldn’t take advantage of the power, not when her mind was as divided as the bond itself.

He noticed the strings holding the robe together tremble with every breath she took, and fuck… He knew he could snap them with a single tug, but he hesitated. He gulped, fighting the dark possessive instincts that have ruled his entire life. Thorne roared in his head, “Take what you want. Claim what is ours.” Yet she lay there warm and trembling on top of him, and he could not bring himself to force a single thing on her. The realization unsettled him more than his desire did. He wanted to kiss her. He craved the taste of her lips so much that it hurt. He should not hesitate, because he never has before, but the idea of her recoiling from him made his chest tighten.