Sinful Soft Novels & Stories

And I will not let someone psycho dominant manipulate me and rule my life, ever again! This time, you will know whom you have fucked with dear Devin. 'Cause, I will not let you lose for this, for everything you have done with me and with many other girls. You are going to pay for all of that, big time! And it will be all tonight!

"Phoebe and I always look put for each other, it doesn't matter who is the oldest." "Touche." He sighs heavily and leans his head back, his eyes closed. "I love Alessandro even more for trying to get out of this shit life we were born into. Carrying the sins of your father is a burden nobody should carry." I couldn't agree more. How long did Phoebe and I have to carry the sins of our mother? First, the neglect, then that night I was so terrified when I was just a tiny kid. Phoebe's rape and the disdain of the whole town, all because we were born from her.

“God, I’m so wet it hurts…” Another harder circle which made my hips jerked. “Mmm… ah…” I kept my eyes on him while I did it. Watched the way his hands flexed at his sides. The way his chest rose and fell too fast. I slid two fingers lower and pushed them inside myself just to show him how easy it was, how ready I was, and the sound that left me was obscene. “Ahhh…. fuck, yes…. ” My wrist worked faster. “Please,” I breathed, voice wrecked. “Ryan… please, I need… nngh…”

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"

It was fully hard once more, thick and heavy and still shiny with spit and leftover cum. The head pressed against my dripping entrance, not entering yet—just resting there, hot and insistent. “Now I’m going to fuck this messy little cunt the way it deserves. Rough. Deep. Until you can’t remember your own name.” His free hand closed around my throat again, not choking, just holding. Claiming. “And you’re going to take every single inch while those pretty wrists stay locked right where they are.” He pushed in. The thick head forced my entrance open. I was so wet there was almost no resistance, but the stretch was still brutal—thick, heavy, relentless.

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.”

I instructed my digital girlfriend. "Commencing full security shutdown" she replied in that melodious mechanical tone. With the security shutdown my penthouse becomes almost impenetrable, only I knew the code to deactivate it. I sat down on my favourite plush sofa, opened my box of domino pizza and then took a slice. I bit into the pepperoni pizza- stuffed crust, my favourite , but tonight it tasted bland. I chewed softly, willing myself to savour the taste, I took a second bite and it tasted like the pineapple pizza I had experimented with as a teenager. I dropped the slice of pizza, closed the box, and wiped the grease off my hands with a saviet.

“Y-e-s!” She grinds herself tightly to my pelvis. Her nails pierce my shoulders, and her inner walls, with vice-like strength, grip my shaft. Wave after wave, her muscles contract, milking everything from me. Her forehead falls upon my shoulder while we come back to Earth and attempt to slow our racing hearts and rapid breaths. “I’m glad,” I gulp in a breath, then tease, “that this studio is soundproof.” “What?” She lifts her head. “Were we loud?”

It is like Sin senses this, so he holds onto my hand, intertwining our fingers. Now, all of the seven deadly sins have gathered around us; Pride in his suit and blonde hair, Envy in her dark skin, Sloth in her shiny but lazy aura, Wrath in his angriest form, Greed standing quiet as usual, Gluttony standing in a conrer beside Greed with something in his mouth. And the last one, Luca, I am guessing he should be Lust. That explains a lot about his sexual gratifications. “We are leaving. Pave the way.” Sin glares at Envy.

She was bent slightly over the kitchen counter, reaching for something, completely unaware of how fucking hot she looked. Her soft, plump ass was a masterpiece. Perfectly round and juicy, the kind of ass that begged to be grabbed, spanked, and spread open. The apron she wore had ridden up high, barely covering anything. Her butt was deliciously soft. He could see the faint redness from where he had gripped her hips earlier. A single drop of his cum from their previous round was still slowly trickling down her inner thigh, making the sight even more tempting and possessive.