Sinful Soft Novels & Stories

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.”

44. Sinful I don’t know when I slept but I woke up by 3:00am; I was exhausted and hungry, I felt weak to my bones like I was about to faint. I struggled to push myself out of bed and when I did, I saw a tray of covered dishes on the bedside table, and a note that read: Just rest A

my pussy throbbed dripping hot liquid. He didn’t touch me. He didn’t need to. His presence alone wrapped around my senses like silk and steel. I kept my eyes fixed on the lip of my glass, fingers curled tightly around the stem of my martini. My breath came out uneven, and I hated that he could still make me feel this… undone. “You look different,” he said, voice low and dark, threading through the music like smoke. “I'm sober,” I replied, not looking at him. “Shame,” he murmured, “you were beautiful that night. But I like you better like this.”

I plead. “He acts like it’s a sin for us to let loose, have fun, and get our rocks off,” Warner says. “It’s not a sin. It’s against the law in public, and it’s just not for me,” I say, explaining to Montana. “Hold on, darlin’,” Warner tells Peyton as he digs in his front pocket. “Something’s popping up.” At his words and devilish smirk, Peyton blushes deep red. This causes Warner’s eyes to light up as his smile grows wide.

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.

Sinful brushes his knuckles across my jaw softly, alighting chills across my skin. "I can't let go," I admit, hating myself with every word. Why can't I be like Sinful? He doesn't care, he does as he pleases and he gets away with it. If I could just do what I want and not be worried about it, life would be so much better. "Tell me why not," Sinful continues, leaning into till his lips touch my neck. Not only does it send heat straight through my entire body, my knees nearly collapse at the feeling of how soft his is. And his scent...his touch. Why is breathing so suddenly difficult?

“Ride me. Show me how badly you want mercy.” Straddling him, skirt bunched around my waist, I rocked my hips. The new angle hit deeper, grinding my clit against his pelvis with every roll. His mouth latched onto my nipple, sucking hard while his hands guided my movements, forcing me to take every inch. “Look at you,” he murmured against my breast. “Educated, proud Seraphine Vellora fucking a corrupt judge like a desperate slut. Your brother would be ashamed… or grateful.” The filthy words pushed me closer. I rode him faster, chasing the edge, my walls fluttering wildly around his thick cock. He suddenly gripped my throat lightly, holding me still as he thrust up into me with short, powerful

What sin had I committed? ***