Novel & Cerita Sin And Chocolate Audiobook

“They’re gone. Completely gone. And you, Sophia, are the reason. God only knows what kind of spell you’ve put on me, but every time I touch you I feel like a complete sinner—and I absolutely love it. I never imagined, not even in my wildest dreams, that I would enjoy committing the same sins again and again, but I do. And it feels so damn right.” His words sent a blaze of desire rushing through her entire body. She had meant to make him lose control, but now she felt herself teetering on the edge as well. He was intoxicating—like a dangerous drug she could not resist. “You know, I once heard that once you commit the greatest sin, nothing else you do afterward counts as sinful anymore,” she w

Off-limits. And now, he can’t stop thinking about corrupting her. One session becomes two. And when she confesses she’s never even been kissed properly, Silas knows he’s going to be her first—in every possible way. But can a man like him handle a girl like her… or is he about to ruin the only pure thing he’s ever touched? Chapter One The Dare I stood on the edge of the sidewalk, staring up at the glowing red sign like it might bite me. REIGN INK.

"I don't know which of those is sitting heavier." "Both are real," I said. "Yes." He looked at the passing lights. "He's a good man who made a terrible choice and spent twenty years being a good man with that choice inside him." He pressed his thumb against his knee. "I don't know what to do with that." "You don't have to do anything with it tonight," I said. He looked at me. "You're telling me what I told you ten minutes ago." "Yes." I held his gaze evenly. "Take your own advice."

To the contradicting emotion from the smile, HE bares the perfect music reflected it all. “LUST, GREED, GLUTTONY, ENVY, SLOTH, WRATH, and PRIDE.” Whispering the name of the sin that represents the seven books ‘He’ made and the very originals HE traps and imprison to the very second one and currently the book you are reading right now. HE ended the musical piece into the note of a deep, hard, and hateful way, as HE took a deep gasp and calls upon the Mistress to whom is all along listening and observing HIM, for all and up until HIS very wrath subsides.

I shut my eyes. "I'm not sorry," I whispered. Then louder. "And I won't be." My voice cracked a little. "I'll keep sinning, Father. With you. Again. And again. And again." Still, nothing. It made my chest feel hollow. And then... I heard him exhale. Rough. Shaky. Like he'd been holding it in too long. And when he finally spoke, his voice didn't sound like before. It sounded dangerous. The silence broke.

I giggled as I got tickled, my fingers grasping Zed's hair. In a few moments, I could already feel the direct touch of his tongue on my labia. My toes curled, wanting him to probe deeper. I moaned in a loud voice as his tongue burrowed beneath my inner folds, extracting the chocolate smudge that dissolved underneath. Before I could draw another breath, I felt his lips on top of my mons, and soon it slid down, sucking the sweet and creamy goodness he left from licking.

The repentance book still lay open on the table beside us — the same one Ciara had read from while he fingered her. “Read,” he ordered, voice dark. “First paragraph. Adultery. Out loud.” My hands shook as I pulled the heavy book closer. My voice came out hoarse: “I… I renounce the sin of adultery… I reject all impure desires for another’s body… I offer my weakness as penance to the Lord…” “Good boy,” he praised softly. Then his hands were on me again.

“Clean yourself up with your fingers and eat it. Then we’ll continue the interview.” I scooped his cum from my skin with shaking fingers and licked them clean under his watchful, sadistic gaze. Humiliation burned through me, but so did a dark, desperate need. This job… I would do anything to keep it. And Raphael Sinclair knew it. “Pathetic little cumrag,” he said coldly. His gray eyes raked over my naked body. “You think one sloppy fuck and a face full of seed earns you the job? The interview has barely begun. Crawl to me.”

She must have known it was wrong. The screen slid open, revealing the outline of the priest's head. "Yes, my child?" He intoned. "Forgive me Father, for I have sinned," She began the familiar words. "It has been two days since my last confession." "Go on, my child." "I... um... I did a terrible blasphemy Father. I... uh... said I didn't want to read the Bible, but I didn't mean it." "I see," His voice came sternly through the screen. "That is a most serious sin. Do you know what Jesus said about those who commit this sin?"

She replied in a neutral tone and walked out of the door leaving me behind, lost in my thoughts. ' You have tasted the sin once, you won't be able to stop now. ' His voice whispered bitterly in my ears and I sighed out. I could understand everything better now but I was still stubborn. I was never going to return to him. Because he was a sin. He made Everything sound too easy. He was too Addictive. And He was Forbidden.