Limbus Company Sinners Books Novels & Stories

Tears filled my eyes as they replayed in my head. “My brother was a disgusting pervert, an abnormal freak who had also been possessed by a demon of lust,” I said in a small voice. “He said those words over and over to me till it stuck in my head, as if they were directed at me.” My mind replayed the way I had felt whenever he had opened his mouth to say even a word. And I would feel it deep down inside of my chest. Aiden the disgusting, the pervert, the freak and the demon possessed.

His fingers found my wet folds, so he pushed two fingers deep inside me from behind while I kept sucking Silas. "She's soaking wet," Soren growled near my ear, his thumb rubbing my clit in tight circles. "She was ready before she even walked in." I let out a muffled moan around Silas's shaft, and my hips arched back against Soren's fingers. The double sensation sent lightning straight down my spine, so I sucked Silas faster, sliding my mouth up and down his wet length while Soren pumped his fingers inside my tight channel. "That's it, take it all," Silas muttered, his breath coming faster as he guided my head back and forth.

Hell No! Lincoln brought out his finger and slipped in two fingers at ones inside her opened hole, then brought it out again and licked his four fingers before slipping all four in— “Grgjhecb….Ahhh! Fuck! Oh My~ Lina moaned out gibberish when she felt the four fingers fill her hole and stretch her inside. She couldn't help but tighten her body making her walls tighten around the fingers, then when Lincoln began moving, it was so tight, but gave her so much sensation.

I realized that the danger surrounding this man was exactly what I needed to burn down the life that had become my prison. The realization felt like a dark awakening deep within my bones. I took a steadying breath, the scent of the expensive liquor and the cold metallic tang of the underground filling my senses as I prepared to offer up the only thing I had left that was worth his time. “You won’t call him because Simon Luxe is a dead man who just doesn't know it yet,” I swallowed. Taking a deep breath, I added. “And I am the only person in Solaria who can hand you the keys to his kingdom without firing a single shot.”

Expressive touch, Passionate embraces, Strong hands upon me. Oh, those hands. They ignited sensations, Intense and forbidden, Like words unsaid beneath a larger form, a form warmer, wilder, and longer. Moans beneath his sculpted body, a blend of heaven and transgression. Pure desire, a carnal dance of sin. Though prayers for forgiveness may be whispered, The allure lingers, Drawing me back again and again. ISABELLA’S POV If there was something more frustrating, it was having to stay married to a man who was not only old but sexually dull.

Before I can stop myself, my head turns of their own accord, making the kiss land on my cheek instead of my lips. I take a deep breath, reminding myself that I also let Leonardo, my brother's murderer touch me, and even enjoyed it. Hell, the past two days, I have woken up quite a few times with my panties soaked from dreaming about Leonardo. This morning, I had woken up with my legs spread and my fingers between my legs. I had kicked off my panties some time in the night during my wet dream. Luckily, I always keep my door locked while sleeping. Otherwise, I won't know how to explain to my parents the reason my gown is pulled to my waist, with panties gone as I touch myself. Sometimes, while

“All this time you’ve been walking around the house in those baggy hoodies and loose jeans, pretending to be the perfect innocent little stepsister… and you’re actually Lunar Katt? The masked slut who twerks her ass and spreads her dripping pussy on camera for thousands of guys?” Her mouth fell open and closed several times opened again. Her face had gone completely pale like she was about to pass out. “Please… Nelson, it’s not what you think. I can explain…” I pulled my phone out, opened my secret folder, and hit play. The sound of her own pornstar moans immediately filled the small bathroom. On the screen, Lunar Katt was on all fours, completely naked except for the black mask, back arched

Boris commanded. “Noted sir!” Rufus replied. Footsteps retreated almost immediately, fading into silence. The moment the hallway went still again, the air between us shifted. I turned toward him, even though I could barely see him. “So… you planned all this?” I asked, my voice low. “Planned what?” he replied, stepping closer. I felt the brush of his fingers on my swollen clitoris—light, deliberate, teasingly. “This is my company,” he continued, his tone calm, almost amused. “My space. I decide what happens in it.”

It is often a sign of recognition. Irresistible Sin is written for readers who understand that morality is not always black and white. That people can hold strong values and still falter. That love can be sincere even when it is complicated. And that sometimes the hardest battles are not between good and evil, but between restraint and truth. This is also a story that respects emotional boundaries. While it explores desire, connection, and temptation, it does so with intention. The focus is not on excess, but on meaning. On what it feels like to want something deeply, to resist it earnestly, and to question who you become in the process.

He licked his lips, still looking. I looked down and realized my nipples had already hardened beneath the fabric. “Say you want us, baby sister, and we'll have you so weak you won't be able to walk again,” Devon said, smacking my ass. The sound echoed through the silent basement. “No. I'm your big sister.” I still protested, but my voice was weak. I had never been involved in a threesome, and I had always told myself I never would be. But with them around, I didn't know if I could keep that promise.