Novel & Cerita Dream Of Gluttony

He had to get the rest of her, they were seventeen now and he couldn’t wait for them to turn eighteen if he could actually do the things he wanted to her. The things they dreamed about. He had studied things purposely to please his mate, along with his brother of course. Ife sat in history class distracted by her thoughts until the subject spoke of Alpha Princess Fallon from the past. This was the same person the school was named after. The more she learnt of her the weirder her dreams became, almost like she was living out her life. The most cruel one was of the little girl snatching her heart out of her chest. On the last day, everything made sense!

I’m a disgusting, filthy whore. For years, I’ve hidden the darkest fantasies that consume me every single night. Gangbangs. Being used by multiple men at once. Rough, degrading, cum-soaked, no-limits sex where I’m nothing but a set of warm holes for them to destroy. I dream about being passed around, choked, slapped, filled in every hole until cum is leaking from my pussy, ass, and mouth. I touch myself thinking about it constantly — three, four, five cocks at the same time, stretching me, using me, breeding me like a cheap slut.

“ I think it's a very nice thing to do. A lot of people don't have anything to eat. This is a great way to feed those who can't feed themselves. The first step to ending world hunger. What are we going to contribute?” Dera asked happily, she was the only one talking. The only person who seems any bit interested in what her uncle had said. “ OK, so let me get this straight. We can't go back home just to have a piece of normality but we can all gather as citizens. For what I assume to be a long period just because he says so?” Adrian threw his hands up in the air, clicking his tongue. The tongue I was tempted to cut off at this moment. Little words gradually sow seeds of discord in people's he

“Every year, they sink deeper into mindless gluttony.” “Gluttony,” murmured Nyra, reclining in her chair carved from bone, “is the only time they remember they are alive by being less mortal.” Her voice was a hiss softened into silk, her crimson lips curling with amusement. “Let them have their feast.” ---

With confusion and hurt on his face he asked, “Why wouldn't I be interested?” “Well, for starters, Artimous is a unicorn, Greagan and Laylan are elves and Ivy is a fairy. Why would you really be interested in some fairytale dream your silly wife has from time to time? I just didn't figure that a big, strong strapping man like you would be interested in my crazy dream,” I rambled as I ran my fingers in his chest hair. I bit my bottom lip as I always do and waited for his response. My mom used to tell me that one day I would end up biting my lip off completely if I didn't quit. Of course, I never really listened to her so I never stopped. I looked into his face but I couldn't read his expressi

Revolves the very concept of a person’s desire, the fault and very core that demons feed upon and angels cry for. THE LUST Lust, or lechery it is intense longing. It is usually thought of as intense or unbridled sexual desire, which may lead to fornication (including adultery), rape, bestiality, and other sinful sexual acts. However, lust could also mean other forms of unbridled desire, such as for money or power. THE GLUTTONY Gluttony is the sin that tells and depicts an overindulgence and overconsumption of anything to the point of waste. As it means to gulp down or swallow.

Because Dante wasn’t even on top of me. Fuck! So it was just a fucking dream. But what kind of dream is this? Why the hell out of all possible dreams should I be dreaming about getting fucked by the one person I definitely shouldn’t want? Why? Because honestly, getting fucked by my ex-girlfriend's uncle would be the most forbidden thing I've ever done. And how much could I have been craving this sex to have dreamed about it so vividly, to the point of almost feeling like I was being penetrated? The thought had barely settled in my head when Dante’s voice rang out again from beside the bed;

The two beings observed each other in silence in the dark, the light of their eyes testifying to their presence. "I see, so you're the reason there are many people in one body?" "To be precise, it's about efficiency. We are Greed, so we take whatever interests us, in this case, it's about skill. But unlike another Sin you know, we don't just take the skill, we take the technique, we take the most we can get." "Another sin? You mean gluttony?" "See? You know more than your looks, Gluttony only takes skills indifferently, we call it being stupid, but in our case, we learn to use them thanks to one of the wonderful blessings of Greed."

His cologne, sexy and masculine swirls around me, and combined with the low lighting of the bar and the light music playing, it’s the most carnal aphrodisiac. Maybe I could just climb into his lap. “Do you want me to tell you what I’m thinking?” He asks and I realize I never answered his question. I nod, not knowing what my voice will sound like or if the words that leave my mouth would be, ‘Fuck me on this bar right now, please.’ “That I wish we’d just gone back to the room after dinner because I can’t stop thinking about fucking you in only those sexy as fuck heels.” My toes attempt to curl in my shoes in response to his words. “That I want to eat your cunt until you fucking scream.”

The mere thought of succumbing to temptation and tasting his irresistibly kissable lips was enough to send shivers down my spine. Today, I barricaded myself in my room, in dire need of respite. It wasn't solely the alcohol that necessitated this hiatus; it was the urgent need to rein in my desires. These dreams were spiraling out of control, as was my self-restraint. I refused to ruin the perfect marriage of Coby and Mom, yet the allure of Damien's gaze and touch weighed heavily on my fucking conscience. Every time I looked at him…I was more than willing to commit any sin needed to have him.