Sin Series Book Novels & Stories

Hello, If you're still reading Sin That Binds. It was decided that I'd make it a two-part series of short horror mm erotica. So here is BOOK TWO. I hope you enjoyed Book One, Matthew and Khatri's story, and their plot twist. Title: Sanctum

The silk of her black balaclava clung to Shania’s sweat-damp forehead like a second skin as she eased the heavy study door shut behind her with barely a click. Moonlight sliced through the half-drawn wooden blinds, casting long silver bars across the polished mahogany desk and the open wall safe she had just cracked with trembling but practiced fingers. Her gloved hands still buzzed with adrenaline from the final twist of the combination dial when the overhead lights suddenly exploded on, flooding the room in harsh golden brightness.

He wound his hands around my waist and lifted my short black and green striped skirt, palming my exposed assglobes. I'm so thankful for wearing a pink g-string today. The feel of his calloused, warm palms cupping my naked butt cheeks and kneading them like fine dough was so amazing. He soon hooked his index right finger on my g-string, tugging at it high and then letting go of it. A gasp escaped my lips. And he kept doing that, tugging at it harder each time, my gasps crescendoing. "My little slutty Iris, are you ready to get pounded senseless?"

On the other end of the line, I heard him groan, a long, harsh, guttural sound of release. I lay there, trembling, my chest heaving, listening to the heavy, ragged breathing of the man who owned my soul, the silence of the room heavy with the scent of our shared sin.

Nicholas. The air shifted, vibrating with the intensity of his presence. His gaze fell on us, and it was as if the world had burned away, leaving only him, lethal and incandescent, at the center. His movements were poetry in violence, each strike calculated, each breath a warning, and every one of Damien’s men fell before him like wheat under a scythe. He reached me in a heartbeat. His hands, when they touched me, were gentle. Cradling me as if I was made of glass, as if my survival was fragile and sacred all at once.

[ LILA’S POV ] Professor Harlan was due back Sunday night. Victor told me we had one last night, Saturday, to push the limits before the house became off-limits again. The danger made my pussy throb all day. I prepared exactly as he commanded. I raided Harlan’s closet and found his favorite silk tie, the deep burgundy one he wore for important lectures. I wrapped it around my throat like a collar, loose enough to breathe but perfect for pulling. Then I slipped on one of his crisp white dress shirts, unbuttoned, the hem barely covering my ass. No panties. The heavy steel plug was back in my ass, and I’d edged myself twice without cumming, just like Victor ordered.

He didn’t reply right away but enclosed me in his arms. “Can we now start all over again?” he asked, smiling through his tears. I nodded and smiled. And at that moment, I also sent a quick prayer for Zed that he could also move on and start over. THE END Author's note: Thank you so much for reading Book 1 and 2. Book 3 will follow and it will be a standalone story of Zed. We also want him to be happy, right? And if you like the story, please reward this author with a review. I wish to know your thoughts on the characters' journey. See you on their next journey.

I wanted to press the red button which indicated a help signal, but I was still wondering what he wanted to do to me. He knelt down while his nose sniffed at my entrance. I was wearing a long, straight silk skirt that covered my thighs. He lifted my skirt up gently and slowly, bringing his nose deeper. I didn't tell him to stop; that was because I loved the way he made me feel as I fought hard against my moans. My head tilted back and my mouth went agape the moment his hands touched my already wet entrance. His fingers pinched my clit while I let out a devouring moan.

AMELIA RIIING!!!! Goes the bell signifying the end of the day for whatever stuff we had to do and I find myself looking as lazy as ever as I lean against my table with my elbow gazing at my teacher who is now finalizing the topic of the day. " So from our next class, I want you to take your time and go through your books we are going to discuss the dangers of electromagnetism. Make sure to read the pages of chapter 25 on your general physics textbook and I want you all to........"

Jax adjusted his gloves, calmly waiting on her signal. Cole bounced lightly on his seat, excitement sparking in his eyes. All of them — all four — watching her. Letting her lead. She rode forward. The highway exploded beneath her tires as the Vipers surged into motion. Wind roared past her, whipping hair behind her helmet, the world narrowing to speed, heat, and asphalt stretching for miles. The rumble of the engines fell into perfect sync behind her — a wall of sound, powerful enough to shake the bones of anyone who witnessed it.