Her Sin, His Obsession Novels & Stories

I shot back, my anger a thin veil over the heat that simmered beneath. He stepped closer, his breath brushing my lips. “You’re already playing the game,” he murmured, his fingers tracing the curve of my jaw. “And you’re damn good at it.” He pulled me closer, his grip firm on my cheek. His breath ghosted over my ear, and the words he whispered sent shivers down my spine. “You’re my wife now,” he murmured. “You’ll do anything I please.” Hate and something else churned inside me as I heard his words. How could I feel both repulsion and a twisted attraction? I hated myself for it.

" I told you, you play with fire too soon, and you'll get burned." Helen's composure broke. " I did everything you said! I got close to Benjamin. I made her doubt him. She was supposed to walk away. Just like you planned. But instead,he chose her!" Melanie smiled faintly, slow and venomous. " Men rarely choose logic my dear, they choose guilt. And she makes him feel guilty. That's her only weapon." Helen clenched her fists. " Then we'll take that weapon away from her." Her mother's eyes narrowed.

I am aching for her. I spend my day trying not to think about her sexy body and her huge tits. I have always been obsessed with tits. She let me suckle her as long as I wanted. I want to just hold her tit in my mouth while I fuck her pussy. I have to stop thinking about her while I am at work. I cannot have a hard cock while I am standing by the pool, passing out towels. I have never been this happy to see the next shift coming to relieve me. I want to go back to her. I want to dive into her and stay there forever. I need to touch her. What the fuck is wrong with me?

Victim of His Obsession By: bleed4more Prologue I really don’t think that I will be in this situation. I wasn’t prepared for this, I knew to myself that I’m not that good to be admire this much. I never wanted to be like this, to become a fool by myself. My name is Xencia Enclovia Morcos, I am being rejected by anyone. Trying to fit in, but it doesn’t suit me. Insecure, judge by the others, low level woman and a no one. That’s how I see myself.

This close to her pussy, I could smell how close she was to her heat and I was doing the wrong thing by tasting her because it could possibly trigger my rut. It would be very fucking bad if that happened. But the possibility of it wasn’t going to make me stop. Shifting, I leaned up on my elbows to get a look at her face. “Again?” Sin’s eyes snapped open. She raised her head to look down at me and then pushed herself up onto her elbows to get a better look down her body. “Will you finger me?” she breathed. I smirked. Shifting, I traced a finger down her pussy and then slowly pushed it inside. Her body instantly tensed, but when my eyes snapped up to hers, she was watching me with curiosity in

She was hyperventilating. Her mind flashed back to the study. To Oreon. She looked at her hand, the hand that had touched his chest. She could still feel the heat of his skin. The hard ridge of his scars. The pulse of his blood. It burned her. “You need a Luna who is holy,” she had whispered to him. Sin! her mind screamed. Desire is a sin! You are the Vessel of the Law! You cannot want the flesh! Flashback The Meditation Cell. She was fifteen.