Novel & Cerita Sinful Seduction

I slid my fingers down, slicking them in my own wetness, and began to slowly caress my cl*t right in front of his eyes. "I'm so fucking hot for you, Father," I groaned, arching my back and shuddering as my thumb circled my cl*t. "And I'm all yours. I'm your little sinner, and this p*ssy is the altar you need to worship today. Come on, Father. Give in to the temptation. Put your holy tongue right here and clean me up." He let out a tortured breath, his knees visibly trembling. He looked trapped between heaven and hell, his eyes pinned to my fingers sliding over my soaking cl*t.

“Tonight you serve me alone. The goddess demands a deeper surrender.” I sat up slowly, the robe slipping off one shoulder. My thighs were sticky with the evidence of what the inner circle had left inside me. “What more could there be?” My voice came out hoarse. Nikolai stepped closer. He was naked now, powerful and scarred, his cock still half-hard and glistening. He looked at me like I was both precious and already ruined. “You will do things for me that the others will never touch. Things that will bind you to me completely. Things a good girl like you should never want.”

I wont let anything o r anyone else harm her. Her innocence has help m e captive o f her. She i s A n Innocent Seduction . That has become m y Addiction. With all these thoughts, I kissed her head and finally fell i n deep slumber with the love o f m y life , sleeping safely i n m y arms. ****** Hlw there!! Hope you all are enjoying the story so far. Do share your views and plz do vote. It will surely make my day!! And do follow me on I*******m @author_priyaraj to know more about updates and stories.

"You are hard. Don't try to stop yourself from releasing something spectacular. I can sip it for you if you want. I missed your juice as well might as well take it all in." "Tara!!!" I can feel his anger in that voice but that somehow excites me. I smiled at him. "I love y---" "I know but..." His eyes dropped into my cherries when I started to undress in front of him. He breathed harder before looking into my eyes. He tried to let out a sigh again but this time, his eyes dropped into my cherries again. I know you can't control yourself when it comes to me, Peter. Don't ever try to control yourself from me. I can fucking seduce you way better than what your ex-flings do.

He smirked slightly, recalling how she dashed out of his office as if he would kill her. But he won't deny the fact that he liked it. He knows it's forbidden, that's why it's attracting him more. Alluring him to do something sinful. He was no saint, more like the devil. Though he appears like a respectful man, he has taken enough souls that if some sane person knew they would stay miles away from him. In his world, he was the most ruthless of his kind. A merciless beast. Both vicious and powerful. The great Alpha Xander Colt of Moon pack.

I racked my brain, trying to recall if Zed had confessed to me about incidents like these, but sadly, I couldn’t remember any. “Yen, do you still remember when I told you about being frigid? Try to think about why both of you suffer this way. And I still remember you saying that both of you were viewing sex as something sinful. If you were in a seven-year relationship, I couldn’t imagine how many times your emotion almost carried you away, but I am sure you both suppressed the urge. And although this is not my specialty, I can only conclude that this resulted in your difficulty in getting aroused while it caused him this PES.”

And now, he was determined to guide her further into that enticing corner, delving even deeper into that forbidden part of her being, coaxing her unspoken cravings to the surface. "Tell me you don't miss it, Dela? Tell me the thoughts of that forbidden night don't get you dripping wet each time. Tell me every thought of your sinful desires I can satisfy doesn't leave you quivering with wishes as the intoxicating waves of naughty pleasure envelop your entire existence. Prove to me that you don't picture the depths of your sinful cravings and envision me as the conduit to their fulfillment as you quiver under the intoxicating waves of illicit pleasure that I alone can give you."

I chuckled a bit and he smirked at me. “My intentions are holy, sweetheart,” he said throwing his drink down his throat and eyes trailed over my busting cleavage, as he licked his lips to induce the art of seduction. This man, he was making me feel….naked. My chest rose up and down and his eyes followed every movement. “So much coming from a man with the name of a devil,”

I can't even understand what it is about him that is attracting me to him so fucking much, because apart from his dominant manly appearance and devilishly good look, which God, unfortunately, gave him, he is just one cold-blooded asshole. I'm pretty sure this man has no emotions, he's just a walking robot. But still, I can't stop fantasizing about how good his lips felt on mine or how bad I want his hands sliding down my body as he moans my name. I wanted to do things with him so forbidden, so unholy that it makes me question my fucking moral values. But I promised myself that these 3 days would be for me and me only. I won't let my mother or him ruin this.

Her heels click against the marble, each step echoing like a challenge—daring the saints in the stained glass to look away, daring the crucifix to flinch. She dares him, too. But he doesn’t stop her. She slips into the booth like smoke, drawn to the dark. The scent of old wood and incense now clings to her memory like perfume—an olfactory prelude to a ritual that no longer belongs to God. She doesn’t cross herself. Doesn’t lower her gaze. Doesn’t kneel in submission. This isn’t repentance. This is seduction. “I bought something new,” she whispers through the screen. There’s a pause. Then a sound—a shift of fabric, a slight intake of breath.