Is Giving Hickeys A Sin Novels & Stories

Kissing her was the only way out. At least, it felt like the only way to save both of us from what was about to come next. My lips collided with hers—not out of desire, but desperation. It wasn’t soft. It wasn’t sweet, just something I did to cover up our sins. And then the door creaked open. Shit. I didn’t need to turn around to know who it was. I could feel the weight of that stare at the back of my skin.

His eyes dark and knowing. “You came,” he said. Mia stepped forward. “I was told you offer… confession.” “I offer correction.” Her breath caught. “I’ve sinned,” she whispered. “Tell me.” “I touch myself when I shouldn’t. I think about things I’m not supposed to. I want to be controlled.” He stepped around the altar, slowly, like a lion circling. “Do you want to be punished for it?” “Yes, Preacher.” “Do you want to be forgiven?”

I ignored it. Turning, I saw Susan pulling off her dress, and that’s when I noticed it, a hickey on her neck. I stared. “Do you know I really crave that?” I admitted quietly. “Then what’s stopping you?” she shot back instantly. “Girl, you’re fine. You can literally get whatever you want, with your body alone,” she teased, playfully tapping my chest. “No man would ever reject your hot body. We only live once.” I hesitated. “But the person I love… he has a girlfriend,” I said, guilt heavy in my voice.

Each slap made her pussy clamp tighter around him. “You’re going to come for me like the slut you are,” he growled. “After all that teasing, you’re finally going to break.” He kept railing her, cock driving in and out of her soaked pussy. Then he pressed the heated metal buckle of the belt firmly against the soft skin of her inner thigh. The warm metal branded a temporary red mark into her flesh. The sudden heat and pressure pushed her over the edge. Cassandra came violently. Her entire body convulsed hard. Her pussy clamped down around his thick cock like a fist, pulsing and squeezing in powerful waves.

But today, the beauty I had cultivated so carefully was looking at me like I was a monster. Her hazel eyes were wide, vibrating with a mixture of terror and disgust. I stood there, the silk sheet barely covering my lower half, the adrenaline of the act I had just been interrupted in still humming in my veins. It was awkward—more than awkward. Seeing your savior for the first time in months while he was buried in a nameless blonde was not the reunion I had envisioned. "Let me go," Lira gasped, her voice trembling as she struggled against my grip.

I was also tempted to get another good fuck here and now, in this car, but once we get, we won't be able to get over and repent from our sins. “I'm sorry to say to you, Little sis. The second you become mine, there's nothing like forgiveness or repenting….” He leaned closer, taking a spiral hair from my face, tucking it behind my ear. “Only sin. We will continue committing sins for as long as possible.” I looked into his eyes, my face inching closer towards his and our lips locked in a hot kiss. Before I could stop myself, I left my seat and sat on his laps. Thank goodness Ricky car’s glass were tinted, so we won't get caught.

"And the hickeys on your neck don't lie!" And this is the curse of my weakness last night. Apart from being disgusted to remember what happened; the kisses, the hugs, the licks this is my immediate punishment. Why did I give in to the call of sensation? Adam doesn't even care what these witches are doing to me. "I didn't like that Lira—" She yelled on my face, "Liar!"

I just answered the question, "because I put my mom on the verge of death, so I want to accompany her." What is the nature of your sin? I ruminate. What is the sin that I have committed? Hahaha. I just broke my mother’s rule about not having a boyfriend. Is it a sin to be homosexual? Or is it a sin to disobey your parents’ order? I just shrugged and answered the question. Because of me, my mother is currently undergoing surgery at the hospital. Because I defied her command not to like males. I pushed the send button as soon as I finished answering all the questions. I rose from my seat and prepared to go to my condo. Mom is in the hospital right now, so I decided to go into the private condo

“And you say this entire society is wrong and you are correct? Oh God! What the hell that pervert did to you? He brainwashed you. What you are doing is a sin.” “Sin? I am committing a sin? There are people, who are laughing at others sadness. People, who are torturing innocent lives and happily live among others but no one is spreading as hatred on them as you are spreading on people like me. Even I used to laugh seeing the people whom I dislike in pain but you never said it was wrong, as a sin. Those are considered as sins, dad. Loving someone, who makes us smile, who adores us, who gives their life for us is not a sin. Love is not a sin.”

With each kiss, he bites harder and gives me a hickey. "So wet, I must taste you before I claim what is mine," he says, his voice hoarse as he bites me even more. "Mr. Sin," I cry out as he goes on his knees and lifts one of my legs, I cry out as he anchors it on his shoulder. Then, I am screaming with pleasure. Sin is a master of eating a woman's pussy. His tongue on my pussy and his finger rubbing my clit. "Please, oh, it feels so good, I am going to cum," I cry out.