Her Sin, His Obsession Novels & Stories

, her hair was messy while fine beats of sweats dropped down her face. "But when you saw me earlier you were the one that lost your mind, you couldn't think straight anymore and the only thought in your mind was to get me inside you, I'm sure that for some moment you forgot your real objective, I guess it's not just for a moment but rather till you reach this room your seductive instinct was what kept your actions going" I slammed into her hard and she screamed, 'Damn, that felt wonderful' I said inwardly whilst tilting my head back to bask in the pleasure more, my dick was throbbing inside her but I didn't mind it at all, my slamming got faster and faster. "Do you know how you look right no

His sharp teeth formed a scratch there. For the umpteenth time, Selina obeyed Arsen’s orders. The woman bit the sheets to keep her moan from escaping. Arsen snorted at that. But for this time, Arsen will not care, because it looks like he will reach his climax. The man turned his face upwards. The black part from his eyes had almost disappeared. Only the white part is visible. Arsen had to admit that having sex with Selina was one of the best things he had ever felt. Do not know how many hundred times Arsen had sex with this woman. But the feel and massage of her puss* is still as good as the first time they did it. This is also what makes Arsen addicted to doing it with Selina. Although the

“Oh, yes!” Her hoarse, broken whisper fried his blood in his veins. He had to see her. Had to. Yes, she was bad for him, and he didn’t want to be one of the many in her bed. But the woman was temptation personified. He’d never seen another woman more equipped to lead a man into sin. Just one step . . .

“Answer me, Vince.” “How could you be so nonchalant at this moment, Serene?” “And whoever gave you permission to be casual with me? Serenity is a cruel woman. That’s what Vince came to learn about his once childhood friend, and now boss, who pushed him around whenever she liked. She doesn’t care about him in the least. Or so he thinks. Because to Serenity, her obsession with Vince is the only thing that brings excitement to her dull life. Even when she’s always face to face with death, she finds it oh-so-boring.

I had no idea how she got the notebook back, she was ready to write. "I don't know. It must be something dark, something that will leave a memory in her, something she will never avoid even if she happens to lose her memories, something that will leave scars, something made of sin." He faced me and his hand finally reached the sensitive part. I forgot how to breathe when he teasingly ran his fingers on the inner part of my thigh. He was making me tremble. I did not avert my eyes from his. "Something sinful." He added.

Just enough to tower over her. "Get dressed." But Isabella didn't move. Just sat up. Let the sheet slip down. Exposing herself. Like an offering. "You used to love looking at me like this." For a split second, something stirred in him. Old habits. Old patterns. The familiar pull of easy comfort. Then Sienna's face flashed behind his eyes. The way she'd looked this morning. Walking away from him. Destroyed. The temptation burned away. Turned to ash. "That was before I realized you'd mistake obsession for love."

Feeding on her goddamn words like they’re gospel. They said obsession is gentle. Fuck that.I don’t want gentle. I want chaos.I want to own the way her breath stutters. When I appear unannounced. To be the reason her heart races in terror and lust. I want to be the reasons she goes against her morals and commits sins. I want to be that sin. That line she has no choice but to cross. Her beauty is a weapon, and I bleed willingly. Her deception? It didn’t break me. It baptized me. Now I walk barefoot through glass just to kiss her fucking shadow.

her voice trailed off. Biting on my bottom lips to heighten my discomfort, I answered, “You have done so once. You can always do it again.” Sin’s cheeks flushed, yet her gaze hardened. Considering what she had walked into earlier, she was probably melting with shame, and I loved every inch of torment written all over her dirty face. “Are you this depraved with every woman?” Bursting into a peal of laughter, I leaned forward from my seat and let my eyes roam every inch of her body. “Woman? You think you’re a woman?”

But how could I? It would only make her rest assured and continue tagging along with me, and that could put both of us in a dangerous situation. Because when I get obsessed with a woman, I always want to keep them close. And in the end, they get killed. Even Regina, who was our rival’s daughter back then, was almost killed. Any lady close to me doesn’t get the happy ending they deserve. I couldn’t even protect them. Sienna… I’m so sorry. I really don’t want to see you cry.

'''' '''Answer me please. ''''I told you I hated him and I wanted to take my revenge on my own...''' '''So, You are using me????''' '''In a way yes... you wanted to hurt him and to let him go and in a way I wanted the same. i wanted to hurt him too. I wanted to hit him on his weak point and you are just perfect for this...'''' ''''oh really?????''''' ''''and one more thing... I didn't have any proof..''''