She's Sweet As Sin 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

“Get him, Sin!” She snapped her eyes and narrowed them at him, “I don’t go by that name anymore, Adrian!” She called back as she ripped out that rogue’s throat.” The battle lasted all of fifteen minutes, and everyone is covered in blood, including Sinclair. I run over to her, “Are you okay? Are you hurt?” She tilted her head at me, just like Iris used to do, “Yeah. I’m fine. Are you okay?” “Yeah. I’m fine.” Adrian puts an arm over Sinclair and smiles at me, “Sinclair here used to be a hitman. Didn’t she tell you?”

“Get him, Sin!” She snapped her eyes and narrowed them at him, “I don’t go by that name anymore, Adrian!” She called back as she ripped out that rogue’s throat.” The battle lasted all of fifteen minutes, and everyone is covered in blood, including Sinclair. I run over to her, “Are you okay? Are you hurt?” She tilted her head at me, just like Iris used to do, “Yeah. I’m fine. Are you okay?” “Yeah. I’m fine.” Adrian puts an arm over Sinclair and smiles at me, “Sinclair here used to be a hitman. Didn’t she tell you?”

She's the angel on top of the tree Sugar heart, here she comes She's goin' to fall on me Innocence was our fire We told the truth I miss the sweet boys in the summer of their youth Tear the petals off of you Make you tell the truth Tear the petals off of you (you) Tear the petals off of you Make you tell the truth Tear the petals off of you (you) They will make you so So cynical The fire burns the flesh, destroy the past that made us old She's the grace of this world She's too pure For the likes of this world, this world is a whore

He said and she quickly covered her cheeks in embarrassment. The drive to the party was quiet, neither of them talked about what happened at the salon but she could feel him steal glances at her. Harper played some music and cleared her throat. 𝄞 Ooh, you're so sweet (so sweet), so tight (so tight) I won't bite (ah-ah), unless you like (unless you like) If you smoke (what you smoke?) I got the haze (Purple Haze) And if you're hungry, girl, I got fillets (woo-woo)

Wails of pleasure spilled shamelessly into the night as she lay tangled in her Daemon’s arms. Sinai did not forget how sickening it had been to listen to those revolting sounds. But tonight, oh, tonight, it was an entirely different melody. One Sinai found far more beautiful. She paused mid-step, closing her eyes to savor the distant, tormented sounds. A slow laugh bubbled up from her chest. For the first time since she’d been thrown into this godforsaken pit of hell, Sinai felt truly, wholly happy. Humming happily, she resumed her dance, spinning and twirling to the tune of her melodious screams. “Who would have thought this year’s Lantern Festival would come so early?”

Rose Sinclair "And you?" she hissed, her eyes gleaming with cruel amusement. "You're nothing but a passing distraction. A quick, cheap thrill for him. But me? He wants me. Craves me." She tilted her head, a twisted smile curling her lips. "Had to cover the love bites on my neck today. Too many eyes watching." She giggled like a schoolgirl before her expression hardened, voice dipping into a venomous whisper. "Now that I have him back, you're nothing but history."

“Such a good fucking girl.” She mewls softly, her body still trembling as I pull my fingers from her, slick with her release. I lift them to my mouth and suck them clean. Her taste explodes across my tongue, a dark, sinful sweetness that has me groaning. “Fuck, Maci. You taste like every sin I’ve dreamt.” Her body rises and falls with ragged breaths, pupils blown wide, lips parted and swollen from biting down on them. She looks wrecked, beautiful, perfect, but we’re not done. Not even close.

He leaned back in and licked the moisture off my skin with a slow, broad stroke of his tongue. "If you think your milky breasts would stop me from sucking them, you're dead wrong," he growled against my skin. "You taste so sweet, beautiful, and I bet your pussy tastes even sweeter. I want to spend hours with my face between your legs, drinking every drop you have for me." Sin finally removed his hand from my mouth. "I'm so horny," I whined, acting like a total slut and loving every second of it. I felt beautiful. I felt seen. I felt like a woman who was desired, not just a mother or a fat wife. "Please fuck me."

The cloth she donned, I removed each slowly and gazed at her when she was completely naked. She was even more exquisite. She blushed as my eyes lingered on her and attempted to close her body from me. She was truly Artemisia. No matter the amount of time we had seen each other naked, she was still shy around me and it even turned me on more. I looked at the dent in my pant and grimaced. “We can talk later.” She suggested as she saw me hesitate. “Right now, I want you inside of me, Sin. You don’t know how much I missed you because if you do, you wouldn’t stall or wait to devour me.”