Sinful Indulgence Novels & Stories

raw, unfiltered lust. 'Bless me, Father, for I have sinned. It's been a week since my last confession.' Her words hit me like a shot of whiskey, burning straight to my core. Sandra. The stripper from the seedy clubs down on 5th Avenue, the one who wrapped her sins in lace and leather, coming to me week after week like clockwork. At first, I thought it was genuine remorse, a soul seeking redemption amid the neon lights and grinding hips of her world. But as the months dragged on, her confessions turned into something else entirely, a slow, deliberate seduction that chipped away at the walls I'd built around my celibate heart.

“Giovanni told me your focus is slipping. You forget who you are, Ricardo?” “No, sir.” “You’re my son. The Falconeri name runs through your veins. You carry the weight of this family, the business, our future. There’s no space for weakness, or for… childish distractions.” I keep my expression blank, the way he taught me. But inside, my mind’s a storm. Childish distraction. If only he knew. He goes on about numbers, alliances, the next shipment. I hear words, not meaning. All I see is her—Aurora—when she whispered don’t and I stayed anyway.

"Kiss me..." My body responded to his touch. I kissed him aggressively. When he felt me kissing back, his hands suddenly went down on my booty. I can feel him growing even if there's a barrier of clothes between us. He rubs himself at me. Pushing my booty to his. Here I am being a slave to my own body again. I closed my eyes, realizing I have committed another sin but I can’t stop myself now. "Fuck!" He took my hand and put it on his dick. "Pleasure me..."

Sin, vanity and gluttony is in every corner. Women in shiny, expensive clothes that flaunt their breasts and curves. Men in rare silks and watches, humping the women and each other. They gyrate to the sinful music, some going further as to kiss— no, that is too mild for what I am witnessing. Mouths collide with mouths, tongues curling and stroking, consuming each other without a care for whoever is watching. Along the walls, women are spread and fucked, plundered and pinned down.

People always say sinning is sweet because it's wrong. Guilty pleasures you just couldn't ignore. For Aurelia, Luke was the perfect definition of sin. Her guilty pleasure, one that never failed to bring her to oblivion. This man was leading her straight to hell, burning her with a flame ignited by his unfiltered passion. Aurelia hissed through gritted teeth, her back arching as her hands dug into Luke's dark curls, pulling at his roots as he sent endless volts of electricity through her body, causing her to let out sounds that were nothing but soothing harmony to his ears.

Sophia said as Jennifer whines. "You know I'm too lazy to do that" "That gives me another topic to teach you on from the bible" "I can't be lazy?" Jennifer asked "According to the bible,no you can not" Sophia said as she sits next to Jennifer. "It's called being slothful" "And being slothful is a sin?" Jennifer asked "Yes,now help me put your stuff in this bag" Sophia replied. "And please, don't go one by one because I'm getting hungry"

In the darkness, she promised herself that she was going to make him regret ever taking her. Serena had spent hours in the dark, her wrists were aching and her mind was racing. She replayed everything she knew about Lucian Moretti. She had heard he was Ruthless and Calculating but most of all, Dangerous. He wasn’t just another enemy in her father’s long list of rivals, he was the kind of man who didn’t play fair.

That he might break my heart if he got the chance so I wanted to distance myself from him. I could not give him the chance to break the walls around my heart. I really hoped he would stop doing whatever it was that he was doing and ignore me or hate me altogether like everyone else. I couldn’t for the love of god figure out what it was that pulled me to him like a moth to a flame , it was not just his good looks but the pain behind his smiling eyes which was almost similar to mine but not quiet. He thought he was hiding it well from everyone but I could tell just like I could tell that there was evil in my parents.

a kind of sin which would turn her into a sinner. She immediately backed away from him and looked at him with disgust and filth in her eyes. "How could you even think about something like this?" She spat at him because she understood what he meant and he just heard her. "You are forgetting you are a married man, Mr Alfanso and even thinking about having another woman is a sin for you," she raised her voice at him. How could someone fall this low? Aniya turned startled when he started chuckling shamelessly in front of her.