Sinful Temptations Novels & Stories

It's not fair, that this man has come into my life, disguised as an angel, when in reality he was Lucifer himself. I remember a song, by one of my favorite singers, that says: he's handsome as hell. Because I guess sin and temptation, have their appeal, and sometimes it's hard to say no. But sin and temptation always have their appeal. But sin and temptation will always have the same ending, guilt, and regret that makes you ache to your very soul.

The thought of not seeing her for a few days had compelled him to do this. He zoomed in only to be thrown off by her natural beauty. She looked ethereal- too beautiful for this ugly world. He leaned in unconsciously for a closer look, drawn by her beauty. His hand reached out on its own, tracing her features with longing. A few strands had fallen across her face. He ached... yearned to reach through the screen and brush them away, to feel her warmth against his fingertips. She was too innocent for sinful thoughts. Too pure for dark intents. But not for him. His demons saw her as an irresistible seductress. Her innocence fed his ravenous urges, her purity relentlessly tempting him to commit a

Even if I have to stay far away from him. He is dangerous as Bernie had earlier said. The more closer I get to him, the more fire consumes me. The fire from Romania, isn't a normal one. It's a fire of temptation and destruction, once I get closer, I would be consumed by it and there won't be an escape route for me. I will lose Bernie and the love he has for me because of a mere temptation. “Are you okay, Octavia? You've been staring into space.” Bernie kissed my exposed cleavage, his eyes filled with lust and a little part was consumed with worry.

I couldn’t tell… I couldn’t even bring myself to call Tasha and let her know that her plan had worked. I had snagged a Greek god and for the first time in a long while, I was too sexually satisfied that I craved more. But she was probably still high as fuck and fucking some guy from the club. I didn’t think calling her would be the right thing to do right now I leaned against my chair and let the idea of even calling her slip off my mind and just focused on Nate’s banging body and the weight and size of his golden dick.

Holy. She exhales, slowly. “I’ve been having… thoughts, Father. Bad ones.” My fingers tighten on the edge of the bench. “Impure thoughts are common. Tell me more, so that I may guide you.” Another pause. Then: “They’re about sex. A lot of sex. With more than one man at a time.” The words hit me like a slap. My cock twitches in my blacks, traitorously, instantly. I swallow hard. “That’s… a serious matter. Describe them. In detail. So that we might understand the nature of the temptation.”

The air smelled faintly of chalk and old varnish, a scent I’d come to associate with the sound of his voice. He was already at the podium when I arrived, sleeves rolled, tie loosened just enough to look careless. He never looked careless. “Today,” he said, “we examine the nature of temptation as described in the Epistle of James. ‘Each one is tempted when, by his own desire, he is dragged away and enticed.’ Notice desire itself is not the sin. The surrender to it is.” He let the words settle. Then his eyes lifted, searching the room. For a heartbeat, they found mine.

He wasn’t allowed to see me naked whenever he got an opportunity. “You were sleeping, I didn’t feel like waking you up so I took you here and got you in these…” He gestured to my nightwear, “By these…sinful hands,” I sighed heavily. At least he knew he was a sinful man. A night had changed everything about him in my eyes, from a gentleman to a pathetic man, it was a true journey of hatred.

"You took my heart away. That night you were so into me. Why can't you just take responsibility?!" "SsSShh!Tone down your voice," Henry whispered. Khana calmed down for a bit, yet she was still willing to argue if necessary. He looked at the sky and added, "I beg you to pray with me and ask for forgiveness from him." "I won't ask for forgiveness. Why can't you just leave your situation and start all over with me as your wife!" Khana uttered in frustration. “If you keep tempting me to sin, both of us will be doomed. Humanity will fall apart as the sky falls with god’s wrath," Henry replied.

I whimpered, my voice shaky and desperate. “I need you and Sebastian and Hudson to stretch every single hole I have. I want you to fill me up with so much cum that it leaks out of my asshole and pussy for days afterward. I am your filthy girl, Daddy. Please make me cum on your tongue. I have been such a dirty slut thinking about this every night.” My begging turned into incoherent sounds as he ate me harder. He spread my legs even wider, shoving my knees apart until my pink pussy was completely open and exposed right in front of his face.

Book 1: Daddy’s Bestfriend. Mark Reynolds has wanted Lena for years. Her father’s best friend, freshly divorced and now living in their house, he’s impossible to ignore. Every glance sparks desire she shouldn’t feel. Her best friend envies her. His ex-wife plots, and every risk is hotter than the last—can Lena survive the fire she can’t resist? LENA POV “Fuuuck—ohhh!” I moaned, my back arched against the sheets, fingers slippery as they circled my clit, the vibrator thrumming between my thighs. My free hand pinched a nipple through my thin tank, my breath coming in ragged gasps, the whole bed shaking with my movements.