Sin Senos No Hay Paraíso Personajes 소설 & 이야기

September Los Angeles, America *...sin, the world is so sinful. Be careful of whom you associate with, for the devil lives among us…* Please, God, just let it end soon. The prayer flitted through my mind. There and gone so quickly I couldn't quite grab hold to it. It was too hard to sit in a pew and listen while father Reed went on with his sermon. Too hard to listen to sister Ellen, play the piano I had once played. To hard, and I'd been too weak, too sad, too destroyed by the dreams I'd always had. Too overwhelmed by my guilt and my inability to forgive God for letting me see this dreams, and myself.

"How so?" "I know what a ferris wheel is like, and I know I don't like it," I explained, "therefore, I already had this experience, and I don't need to do it again to know what it feels like." He stood in front of me, placing a large palm under my chin to lift my gaze to meet his. "You haven't done it with me. You don't know what this will feel like when you're next to me." God. This was too much. He was using his seductive powers on me, and I could feel my resolve cracking. "Don't..." I pleaded.

I would miss them, I would miss everything. Luciano leaned onto me once again, the distance between us was almost negligible, I turned my face sideways not to mash my lips with his. Luciano’s nose tip poked with my right cheek, I closed my eyes, shutting them too tightly. Oh lord, save me. I don’t wanna be raped before I die. I have always been religious, please keep me a virgin. please.

I’m unable to hold in a growl John raises an eyebrow, “Alpha Sin is asleep and not up for visitors, as for Jessie, she hasn’t been here” “I don’t give a shit” and I shove past him, Liam following behind with a grimace. I wasn’t even sure where that assholes room was, but I started banging doors open and flicking on lights, Liam turning them off and shutting them behind me. Finally reaching the end of a hallway, I kick open the double doors of the room and see Alpha Sin sit up in bed, he looks fucking terrible. Like he was hit by a car, scrapes on his arms and shoulders, blood coating his hands, his hair completely sticking up in odd directions and a look of defeat on his face, like he gave z

His voice was low, almost cruel. I forced my tone steady. “This is the first time I’ve ever felt this, so… yes, I guess.” He stepped nearer, his cologne filling the air, his stare unyielding. “You’re the sister traitor, aren’t you?” “It’s different. I think—” “The last person I felt this pull for is long dead.”

He sat back down, his jaw tight and his expression returning to a complete, icy blank. The elder patriarch turned his attention back to me, his expression calm and steady. "I apologize deeply for whatever distress or difficulty you experienced prior to your arrival here with us, dear." I could only nod my head numbly, my hands still tightly clamped around the sweating glass of water. Inside my mind, a frantic, desperate prayer was looping over and over: ‘Please don't let him recognize me. God, please, just let him think I'm someone else.’ And, miraculously, he was acting like he didn't. His dark eyes held mine with a smooth, unreadable calm. Maybe he truly didn't realize who I was.

[ IN WHICH SHE FINALLY GETS THE TRUTH ] “My name is Sin.” The King swallows. He doesn’t make eye contact with me as his eyes constantly drift away from my face. Anyone can tell that he is nervous and uncomfortable talking about this. I almost feel guilty for pressuring him to tell me all that he knows. Despite the discomfort, Sin pushes to explain more. “I lived beside God in the most beautiful place you could ever imagine. I used to be amongst the angels. But that was all before I chose to love a human.”

I need some caffeine at the moment. @SenaSen

Nagur's eyes rolled back as he moaned helplessly knowing come the next day he'll be in such unimaginable pain but damn, it felt so good having his insides rearranged by this sex god. Down at their feet, the twins slept on, breathing soft and peaceful, completely unaware as their “Cassian” claimed the Elsame heir all over again in the dead of night, sealing the heir in his dark, twisted sins and fantasies. The living room filled once more with the wet slap of flesh, moans, cries, pleas and the squelch of cum packed ass getting pounded repeatedly, and Nagur’s muffled, broken moans telling how sore, used, and utterly owned he was.

“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