Sinful Desires: My Uncle Is Mine Novels & Stories

“I’d kill a hundred men if they touched you. A thousand. You’re mine, Grace Valente. Bought. Owned. Obsessed over. I’ll fuck the memory of every other man out of you until the only name you remember is mine while you come on my cock.” His hand slid up under my hoodie, fingers tracing my bare spine. “Cry harder, babygirl. I love the way you shake in my arms. It makes me want to bend you over right here, fuck you raw in front of your worthless uncle so he sees exactly who his niece screams for now.” I sobbed uncontrollably against his chest, terrified, ashamed, and disgustingly needy all at once. My body trembled violently. The scent of gunpowder mixed with his cologne. The dead man lay only f

“I don't know if Benedict James lost his memory or was too easygoing. When my uncle felt the saddest Benedict James appeared again.” "Saddest?" “You also know that my uncle was born without the love of both parents. Many times my uncle's mother was rejected by my father, cold, she always caused an obsession for my uncle." "Obsess?" “She would start drinking every night, after waiting for my uncle to come back, she would start doing lewd and lewd things with my uncle even though she knew that my uncle was her son. Every time, my uncle would go out to smoke. Until my uncle found a very beautiful place, a very peaceful place, through that position, he could see the whole sky at night or sunset,

“ It’s great then. If that’s the case, then you’ll be secure about her, not leaving you again. “ The sin of gluttony playfully said with his sarcastic smile. Yes! The sin of greed has a greedy personality like his sin. He want Thea to be his completely, every edge of her. Dye’s friends spent two hours talking about an important case, and one of those was about the eleventh city of the realm. Although Dye was the one who investigated it first, but he tapped them to help in order to have an early and solid results.

It wasn’t like he was forcing me, it was my body that failed to behave modestly, and I could tell why. He gave me something in that drink. And for that, I would punish him, but not now, I would… after settling down this fire inside my cores. The same fire I controlled every time around the man I loved genuinely but right now these insides of me were dying to be satisfied or else, I would be burning in this uncontrollable fire of my own desires.

Of course, I have heard of the reports regarding my niece and the way tthat she has chosen to frolick with different males in the village but never has it ever come to this point. As her uncle, I have tried to lead both her and her brother on the right path but i guess that saying that blood does not lie is very much true. But, If i were to be very very honest with myself, there was a dark side of me that was very pleased with the fact that the children of my older brother were adopting his own life style and making the same mistakes that he did when he was growing up. This same dark side wishes to contiue to feed their entitlement and selfish personalities. I have tried to fight it times wi

"No one's going to help you. You're all alone. All alone with me." My heart sank as his words sunk in, my body going limp as I realized the hopelessness of my situation. "Please," I begged, my voice shaking as tears streamed down my face. My stepfather growled with satisfaction as he pressed his mouth against my breasts, his tongue lapping at my skin as he sucked greedily at my flesh. I whimpered, my body aching with revulsion as his teeth scraped against my sensitive skin. His hands roamed over my body, his fingers exploring every curve as he devoured me with his eyes.

“My uncle wouldn’t dare show his miserable face in front of my family, unless he had a reason.” Eveline’s feet were glued to the floor, her tongue stuck to the roof of her mouth. Her thoughts were going haywire. He knew. And now everyone was going to know she was engaged—and having an affair with her fiancé’s uncle. It wouldn’t matter that he did it first. Her sin was worse, and the Roswoods, both father-in-law and son, were respectable members of society. She was merely an intern. Her frame shook as her throat locked down, refusing to let anything go down. Bile rose to my mouth, filled with the horrors of what her life was about to become.

The suspense built because I knew this was forbidden family stuff, but I could not pull away. He kept playing with my breasts, rolling my nipples between his fingers while I stroked him. "That's my naughty girl. Look at you, jerking your uncle's cock like you were born for it," he growled. "You want it inside you, don't you? Tell me how bad you need your uncle's dick stretching that tight pussy." His words were so raw and explicit that they made me even wetter. I squirmed on his lap, grinding back a little. "Yes... I need it so much. I want you to fill me up," I confessed, my breaths coming faster.

Something dark and hungry that had always lived beneath his polished surface. "Uncle Adrian," I whispered, leaning up to breathe the words against his ear. "Would you have liked that? Me as your niece? Calling you family while you looked at me the way you looked at me that night?" He moved so fast I gasped, rolling me beneath him in the sand, his body caging mine, his hands finding my wrists and pinning them above my head. The sunglasses had fallen away, and his eyes were exposed—fierce, predatory, stripped of every mask he wore for the world.

Thus, I fought the urge to visibly show my disgust to the world while he lingered there longer than they should have. "Since my uncle will not show as always, I can be generous enough to hunt down a few games in your name," he announced like he was doing me a favor. The hall began to cheer, seeing it as a great gesture on his part. Then he dropped his voice to a whisper. "My offer still stands though. You are a beautiful woman and it will be a shame for you to just waste away by his side. If you ever need a real man's touch other than that monster's, you can always come to me and I will give you a good time."