Sinful Temptations Novels & Stories

She spread her thighs without hesitation watching me with dark, heavy eyes. “Touch me. Please.” I did. One finger traced her slit, gathering wetness, circling her clit until her hips jerked. She was soaked, swollen and trembling. “More,” she begged. I slid one finger inside her tight and she clenched around me, moaning my name. Not Uncle Xavier just Xavier.

“She wants to get you off fast.” It’s beyond stupid to be outraged. This astoundingly hot woman loves making me come. What is there to be mad about? But I can’t seem to help it. Horny and offended is a strange combination and it leads to a ripple of shame—and now I’m in big trouble. As a born and raised Catholic, I was taught that the sins of the flesh would send me to hell. Now I’m having a four-way in my bedroom. I’m being offered a blow job and I want it. This is temptation and I’ve been taught it’s wrong to give in, so I want to give in twice as much. But I promised myself I would last for her. I promised.

"Really? Because it seems your ex fucked you up in the head so you're acting out and seducing your brother's girlfriend to get off. It's sadistic." I pray the music blasting drowns out our words. "I need you to not come close anymore." "It's killing you isn't it." "I don't know what you're talking about." I gulp. He towers above me to grab another beer from the countertop. "You should stop drinking." "You're struggling to not want this. Constantly reminding yourself how wrong this is yet finding your body utterly drawn, right back to where we started." "This is insane. It needs to stop."

Daniel whispered again. I can’t say no anymore because my body shows I want to keep doing what he’s doing. Daniel is very skilled in bed. He is well aware of my frailties and how he can heat my body and make me unable to say “no.” Within seconds, he had my whole body on fire. He could quickly drive my mind crazy. How many women have fallen for these enticing touches? How many women have screamed because of his skillful tongue and fingers? How many women want to be pierced by his manhood again and have a blissful, intense orgasm?

I pleaded to the man, but all that came out was a muffled noise. "Shh, it's okay, I got you. Don't be disobedient or else you won't like what I'll do to you." The man said in a smoky voice. I tried to get out of his hold using my hands but he was too strong. "You looked so fucking cute in the halls earlier. Like a lost puppy. You really caught my attention angel." The hand that was in my shirt was taken back and he clasped both of my hands tightly, I'm pretty sure it would leave a bruise by how much force the man was exerting.

Ara woke with her body aching with lust. Her nipples were still tight, and her pussy felt swollen and needy. The memory of Damon pinning her against the wall, his hard cock pressing against her ass while his hand rubbed her jeans, made her groan and squeeze her legs together. What the hell have I done? she thought. She had sold herself to a billionaire for one month. Her body for his “inspiration.” And a part of her was already throbbing with anticipation.

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.

“You want me to tell you—” “Confess,” he butts in, grabbing a fistful of my hair. “I want you to tell me the truth. You wanted me to find you like this, didn’t you? That you like being my dirty, fucking secret, my dirty slut. Confess all your sins to your very own devil.” That word again, rubbing me in all the places I never knew I needed. Being degraded, pushed beneath his metaphorical hold on me, while also chasing his approval, wanting to tell him to make him want me just as terribly as I want him.

The Seven Sins are the most powerful demons, after Lucifer, to ever exist. Feared by all and wielding unbelievable power, they can wreak havoc without even meaning to. Hence, they mostly remain in their strongholds and barely ever step out to grace the outside world with their presence. They are Pride, Lust, Greed, Wrath, Envy, Sloth and Gluttony.