Forbidden Temptation Novels & Stories

Forgive me lord, I'm about to fall into temptation and I'm not ashamed, my pussy needs it. My body craves real touching, real care, and most of all, real fucking. I moan just from the thought, getting hot all of a sudden, I look myself in the mirror once more before going back to the living room to wait. The doorbell rings and I go to answer it. Silas, my temptation, is here already. He looks exactly like pure sin as I open the door, his arms are crossed and a smirk is on his face, he looks deliciously wrong…like what I know I shouldn't want but I need.

“Did I just hear you moan my name, Simone?” I look at him, eyes heavy-lidded with desire. I’d just come undone thinking about him, of course I’d say his name. “Yes, Daddy…” I murmur, biting down hard on my lower lip as I let my knees fall apart, unashamed of the glistening moisture slicking my thighs. “Or should I say Father King? Or Professor King?” I let out a low breath, tracking the dark, dangerous shift in his eyes. “I prefer Daddy though, but I’ll call you whatever gets your hands on me.” ~~~~ Simone Grayson slept with a stranger one reckless night and discovered too late that he was someone off-limits. He turned out to be her professor and was supposedly owned by God.

It's not fair, that this man has come into my life, disguised as an angel, when in reality he was Lucifer himself. I remember a song, by one of my favorite singers, that says: he's handsome as hell. Because I guess sin and temptation, have their appeal, and sometimes it's hard to say no. But sin and temptation always have their appeal. But sin and temptation will always have the same ending, guilt, and regret that makes you ache to your very soul.

“Oh, my god!” A surge of warmth enveloped me, sending a jolt of excitement through my body. I felt a gentle caress as my hand glided across my breasts, making contact with my skin. I found myself consumed by an insatiable desire. I followed my feelings and nurtured my delicate blossom. I give it a tender caress. “Oh, sh*t, babe!” Hearing Daniel’s distressing groaning, I instinctively reached for my bud. His enticing groan, which sounded as though he were burying his object within me, was intolerable.

[Tempting People to Sin] Those who believe in fallen angels say that they tempt people to sin in order to try to draw them away from God. Genesis chapter 3 of the Torah and the Bible tells the most famous story about fallen angels tempting people to sin: It describes Satan, the leader of the fallen angels, appearing as a serpent and telling the first humans ( Adam and Eve ) that they can become “like God.” (verse 5) if they eat the fruit of the tree which God has commanded them to stay away from for their own protection. After Satan tempted them and they disobeyed God, sin entered the world corrupting every part of it. [Fooling People]

I answered him. “Didn't turn out to be great, yeah?” he asked, I chuckled and looked at the sky. “Yeah, but it's okay. I know that almost half the people entered three types of this kind of love life, the first was the one that will teach you how it is to love. The second one will mend and mold you, and the last one is the one who'll stay till you grow old.” “Touché.” he uttered, I licked my lower lip and sighed.

Her face had flushed red whereas her lips had turned swollen and crimson because of that animistic way he tried to devour them. He immediately got up from her and turned around. He was still completely aghast after what he had just done. He touched her. He touched her in a way which was filled with nothing but those sinister urges to have her just for himself, even after knowing how immoral, wrong and forbidden it was, especially for him.

But it was the third ballroom, the Forbidden Chamber, that called for me. It was here that the boldest of our kind gathered, where instincts ruled, and desires were explored without restraint. I didn’t care for fated mates or marking rituals. I wasn’t here for love or destiny. I was here for something darker. Something like sin. I reached the door of the Forbidden Chamber, took a steadying breath and with both hands, pushed it open. The sight that greeted me made my pulse spike. Bodies intertwined in every direction. Passion, power, and pleasure all mixed into a heady and intoxicating blend. My eyes darted from scene to scene. Women kissing, men dominating, and everyone lost in their highest

Guilt gnawed at him as he replayed the moment in his mind, grappling with the realization of his vulnerability in the face of temptation. As he reached the sanctuary of the church, Henry sank to his knees before the altar, seeking solace in prayer. But even in the sacred stillness of the holy place, he found no refuge from the turmoil raging within him. His heart weighed heavy with remorse and confusion, torn between his duty as a priest and the forbidden desires that now threatened to consume him.

I had lost count of how many times I had her last night, but every time I saw her splayed on the bed exhausted and panting, desire would slash hard inside me and I would throb again, needing to bury myself inside her once more. The night we had shared, cloaked in shadows and secrecy, defied all rationality. It was a transgression against my own rules, a maddening dance with temptation. I had tasted the forbidden fruit, and now, its sweetness lingered on my lips, a tormenting reminder of what I could never truly possess.