Kirito X Sinon Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I’m glad you’re both okay. “Me too,” I replied, more relaxed. “Chaos seems to follow us everywhere.” “But it doesn’t knock us down anymore,” Tharion added, raising his glass. “Lyra, you have to make me the little one’s godfather,” Krimson said with a pout. “And who gave you permission to name my son?” Tharion raised an eyebrow. “The baby doesn’t even have a name yet!” Krimson complained. “As his godfather, I have a right to an opinion.”

"Your sins are mine, my little hat." My body is on top of hers and I made sure to let each curve of hers mold perfectly to me, my hands clasping hers above her head as I can feel her breasts rising and falling with each breath, with my right leg between hers and I made sure to press my thigh against her center and let her realize how hard I was. "My name is SIN!" I shouted my name against her face and saw her cringe slightly, fear? No... Uncertainty. "Every sin you think you've committed I've done."

It felt like hot ice, something distant and unattainable. Those were not the things to feel for a woman that was one's cousin's mate. This little girl had just threatened to kill me, with nothing but contempt in those alluring eyes. She looked nothing like her father. I gritted my jaw and watched the scene unfold. Something forbidden but the flavor appealed to me. The flavor of Sin. Kairel stood there, glaring at her. He'd been waiting for this moment all his life, trying to find love— his mate and now he'd found it in the daughter of a traitor.

But it won't come to that, I'll take care of that right now. I walk around Zane and grab the she-wolf by the shoulder. When I have helped her to her feet, I look at her doggedly. “Your name, woman”, I urge now with my Gamma power. “Cla .. Clar .. Clarita”, she stutters. That's all I need. “I, Kenry Kirby, Gamma from the Midnight Moon pack, reject Clarita from the Silver Moon pack as my fated mate. After today I no longer recognize her, and she is free to accept her own mate as I will," I say solemnly. A cry of pain echoes through the surroundings, I let her go, causing her to slump. I feel like a knife is being passed over my chest. After a few deep breaths, the pain subsides.

He stared at me deeply, but not with disgust, rather concern. He pulled me in for a hug without saying anything. After a while, he pulled out. “Do you wanna talk about it?” He asked, holding my hands. “I guess.” I managed. I never thought I would tell anyone about this, but with Arson? I felt safe. “He said it’s the only way for me to stay away from sin. He said We must destroy sin and every sinful engagement. I get whipped each time I disobey him. He is the major reason why I am alive.” I waited for him to say something, but he just kept on looking at me, waiting for me to finish.

“Like warm honey and fresh rain… and like you’ve been dripping for me all day while you scrubbed my floors.” Lila whimpered, hips shifting forward without permission, pressing her soaked mound against the hard ridge of his thigh. He chuckled (dark, pleased), then bit gently where her neck met her shoulder, sucking the skin until a small red mark bloomed. “Look at you,” he whispered, lips brushing the fresh bruise. “Already humping my leg like a needy little kitten. Bet that virgin cunt is throbbing so hard it hurts, isn’t it?” His hand finally slipped beneath her skirt, cupping her ass cheek possessively, squeezing the soft flesh while his fingers dipped between her thighs from behind.

I was Sofia, the dutiful daughter who sneaks out to visit him. “I’m doing nothing,” I whispered, my gaze fixed on the powerful column of his throat. “You are the one who’s doing something to me.” A slow, predatory smirk curved his lips, “So my charm was working then, tesoro?” He leaned in, his breath warm against my ear, sending shivers down my spine. “I thought you were impenetrable. The ice queen of piety. I thought you were impossible to corrupt.”

i am crying softly now, and I still stifle out a response. "Make me cum, please. Oh, Mr. Sin, I want to cum so badly it hurts," I confess. The grin that sprowls over Sin's face makes me doubt if I am dealing correctly with a man like Sin. "Good girl. I enjoy hearing you beg for what you want," he murmurs. I notice how close he is to my pussy and his breath hitting my clit forced me to widen my thighs. *** ***SINCLAIR'S POV*** Summer is a fucking addiction. A woman like her would make me beg on my knees to worship. And when I close my mouth on her holy temple, I hear her cry out.

SIENNA Soren knelt between my thighs, spreading them so he could eat my pussy perfectly. I was a moaning mess, the pleasure was insurmountable. He ate my coochie differently. Simon did so well in my wet dreams but Soren's was just so extraordinary. My heart thudded with guilt, this was my stepbrother! I should stop. But no, I couldn't bring myself to a stop. "You're so sweet, Señorita." Soren grinned, inserting the fingers he had fingered me with in my mouth.