Sinful Sounds Novels & Stories

I didn’t know what this sudden rush of emotions was, but one this what my intuition was screaming at me was that this man was sin. He was danger.

Poor me. "Shhh... Red hair..." He hushed before plugging his tongue in again and I buckled my hip, hand flew to my mouth to muffle the insane cry that wanted to erupt from my mouth. My clit was sore and pulsing but his assault didn't seem to be anywhere over. I began to whimper as his work slurped and sucked on my pussy, his thumb rubbing my clit vigorously. The pressure I was feeling overwhelmed me and soon, I began to whine and writhe beneath his onslaught. Different sounds escape my mouth and I hope that the sounds of our sin would be enclosed within the four walls of my room.

The sound was obscenely loud in the quiet room. I was so close to my release. The coil tightened low in my belly. I rubbed my clit with my thumb and a sharp cry escaped my lips. “Adrian, oh fuck Adrian. I'm….” “Yes, come for me,” he commanded. “Now.” My body obeyed. A wave of heat crashed through me and my hips buckled against my hand as I let out a loud breathless whimper. My juices dropped down my fingers as I fell backwards on the bed.

His tight black t-shirt clung to his delicious toned body and his pants showcased his long legs and his face god his face was all hard edges, when I looked at his eyes I gasped he had beautiful emerald eyes which were staring intensely at me. I finally realised that I was just standing there checking him out and the embarrassment hit me. “Are you okay?” he asked and of course his voice was gravelly and rough, couldn’t he have a girly squeaky voice? I just stood there gaping at him when he repeated himself. I finally squeaked out that I was fine and ran away.

The obscene sound of his thick cock slamming into my dripping wet pussy echoed throughout the room. “Look at those tits bouncing for me,” Blake groaned, his eyes locked on my slicked wet pussy as he pounded on it. The loud “pa pa pa pa pa” slapping sounds grew even wetter and filthier. “You hear how wet this pussy is for me?” he growled, the lewd sounds making me blush and drip even more. “Shit… you feel so fucking good,” I moaned loudly as sweat began to form on my chest and forehead… and likewise that of Blake.

“Every sound you make.” His hand slid between her legs from behind. She was already wet. Two fingers pushed inside easily, fucking her with steady strokes while the custom track played back her own moans from yesterday. The loop mixed their breathing, her whimpers, the wet sounds of his fingers. It was filthy and intoxicating. Lena pushed back against his hand. “I want you. Now.”

“I touched myself last night.” Silence. She leaned forward, letting her voice drop to a sultry whisper. “Do I tell you the details, Father?” A shift in his breathing. “I don’t think that’s necessary.” “But what if I want to share them?” “You must reflect on your sins in silence.” “Silence didn’t help me last night,” she murmured. “I kept thinking about hands. Big hands. Strong ones. Holding me down. Forcing my legs apart. And I came so hard I had to bite my pillow.”

You need to understand. Sometimes our life turn into something, when we are not able to know someone, they might have a dark side , yet they manipulated us with their sweet words , it's just like a sweet knife. But at last they will surely stab you from back, Jayden character is similar to this. That's the main point. This book name is "sinful". Hope you understand. I don't have any words now. Maybe I sound too harsh but still it's already on disclaimer. If you don't like this, don't read this. It's someone's hard work. Still I blame myself, maybe there was something I couldn't show, I couldn't explain.

"Let's see those professional lips work. You were so loud on that video, Amber. Let's hear you make those same sounds for us while you choke on my dick. Gulp it down! Mmm-nnn-gh... that's it... choke on your perversion." The men's moans became louder, a deep, guttural soundtrack to the girls' muffled weeping. They were enjoying the power, the way the girls' jaws were stretched to the limit. The sound of wet friction—shuck, shuck, shuck—was the only thing Grace could hear over the pounding of her own heart.

Everyone has a secret desire, something they crave. Some are simply better at hiding theirs. Behind closed doors forbidden fantasies come to life. A sheltered woman craves a man she was never supposed to want. A desperate maid catches the eye of a wealthy heir. A bride makes a mistake a week before her wedding. A bodyguard crosses the line with the woman he's sworn to protect. And in the supernatural world, and Omega realises that fate can be cruel at the same time sinful as she becomes the heartthrob of two wolves. From forbidden passion and dangerous attractions, to possessive lovers and secret encounters, fated mates and desires that refuse to stay hidden, lessons in sintuation is a co