Empire Of Sin Book Novels & Stories

Over time, the hotel built a reputation as the cleanest high-end venue in the city, and that… made enemies. The Black Dragon Gang thrived on illegal operations. Places like this cut into their profits. So they chose confrontation. Jake lowered his voice. “A Black Dragon ringleader’s already inside. Causing trouble.” Aurelia nodded slightly. Then her gaze shifted toward the entrance again. The red carpet, the decorations, the banner. Her brows furrowed. “What’s all this?” Jake followed her gaze. “Oh—that. Some wealthy returnees from overseas. The CEO of Alexander Cosmetics booked the entire place for a welcome banquet.”

"His heirs... my body rounding with the proof of his claim, babies from the man who was supposed to end me. The ultimate revenge—turning his enemy's daughter into a willing broodmare, addicted and leaking his seed.' Even in the shock, I still felt hot, filthy visions flooding my mind. My breasts heavy with milk for his children, my pussy clenching around him as he pumps more life into me, the depravity of carrying the mafia king's spawn while he ruins my father. Cum—his and mine—dripped from my chin as I pulled off with a gasp, his cock popping free slick and shining, strings of saliva connecting us. The haze cracked wide open, fear and fury warring with the lust that glued me to my knees. '

I looked at her face and found a few grey hairs sprouting and it only reminded me of how old she was becoming. My mother was a jewel. The perfect prize. Many wanted her during her youth. But she had fallen for my father. My father loved her to bits. She became his pillar and source of strength. And with her unwavering support, he had built the Sinclair Empire. Everything was going well until my father was arrested for embezzlement and died in jail after 4 months. The court ruled it as suicide but I had secretly got a forensic scientist who found traces of poison in his system.

He moved closer, his eyes never leaving my body. "You don't have to stop on my account, princess," he growled, his voice low and rough with lust. "Keep going. Let Daddy see how you touch that pretty little cunt." I froze, heart hammering against my ribs, but my body betrayed me. My fingers stayed between my thighs, slowly circling my clit as he watched. He reached out, his large, warm hand closing over mine, guiding my movements. Then he pushed my hand away entirely and replaced it with his own. His fingers were thicker, rougher, calloused from work. Two of them pressed firmly against my swollen clit, rubbing in slow, deliberate circles that made my knees buckle.

Wet And Ready For My Stepdaddy 2 Oh my god… I can’t believe this is really happening. My body is still trembling from the most intense orgasm of my life. Dean’s mouth my stepfather’s mouth just made me come so hard I saw stars. My pussy is still pulsing, dripping wetter than ever, and instead of feeling guilty, all I feel is desperate need for more. I’ve fantasized about this moment for so long, touching myself in secret while imagining his hands, his tongue, his cock… and now he’s here, looking at me like he wants to devour me completely.

This story contains explicit content please read if you are above 18. ************************************************** Ava All Men suck. If not that i like dick so much, I would give up on them. Who the hell knocks up their fiancée’s best friend? Who the hell fucks their own best friend’s fiancée? Where’s the damn girl code?

Everyone there wanted to feel the taste of her racing heart beating in my mouth, even if this were so that the people who came would have a taste of pleasure and seduction. Even if just like the glimpses of desires and some glimpses of her greatest desires and the sins of the Hell that awaited her if she stayed in Barbatos one more minute, even if the sins were so pleasant that they spent their time there, having a great difficulty going although, they never even leave there. Men in the midst of their pleasures, seeing their companions in their beds for another hour, then leaving, or out of bed with an irritated growl.

When, the new god, continued the back and forth process, he fucked between their legs and the flames came out of them, wrapped around the church, but without ever scorching. Between the strokes, that cock inside him, between those strokes and that sex was really wonderful, even though it was sacrilegious and a mortal sin. - It has to be more comfortable for you. - He said in the middle of a sniff. The beats, amidst his loud screams echoing throughout the venue amidst each strike without ever missing, the new god fucked him for a few more hours, and thrusting hips and the noise of wet sucking amid the oozing semen forming a puddle under it.