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He slapped it once, just enough to make her moan. “You’re not done yet.” He sank back into her, deeper this time. Her moan caught in her throat. He fucked her with a rhythm that bordered on violent. His hand came to her throat again, pressing just enough to make her lightheaded. “You’re my sin,” he growled. “And I don’t want forgiveness.” “Then take me,” she begged. “Take all of me.” He fucked her through it. Through the guilt. Through the storm. Through every barrier left between them.

As the hours passed by, he was appreciating the absorption of words of wisdom into his way of thinking. He found himself reading and re-reading certain phrases. "For I will forgive their wickedness and will remember their sins no more. Hebrews 8:12." Rye memorized the words until it felt imprinted on his heart and mind. "Then he adds: Their sins and lawless acts I will remember no more. Hebrews 10:17."

Chapter Nine- Under The Table Sins Part Three every movement of mine pleads for him to help me sin and my actions do not reflect the voice of conscience, shouting for me to do the right thing and not spread my legs for my mother's husband! ~♧~• Pleasure is a sin.

How did I ever fall for someone as disgusting as him? "I have a lot to say, but sadly, I don't even know where to begin from." I mumbled, "You are disgusting Cain, you are a terrible, horrible person." I finally stated loudly without fear and the burden of being in his debt. Now that I knew he only helped me because he thought we could have s*x, which made me feel less bad for lashing out at him.

My head rammed at that last word, I forgot how to breathe, my hands moved according to how her reactions were were now deep inside, squeezing her throbbing pussy lips and and thrusting in slippery and hard, I was fucking insane with just a simple word and as if she knew that, as if she found a weak point that could break and shatter me to do her all biddings, she continued…using the same word over and over again to make me a mess. “Oh goodness! Don't stop , keep fucking me like that baby!” “Shut up Vixen!” I growled and did what she wanted, dear Heavens! This was pure bliss. My third finger found it way Inside and and thrust Inside, feeling her walls and widening her a bit as she was way too

i am crying softly now, and I still stifle out a response. "Make me cum, please. Oh, Mr. Sin, I want to cum so badly it hurts," I confess. The grin that sprowls over Sin's face makes me doubt if I am dealing correctly with a man like Sin. "Good girl. I enjoy hearing you beg for what you want," he murmurs. I notice how close he is to my pussy and his breath hitting my clit forced me to widen my thighs. *** ***SINCLAIR'S POV*** Summer is a fucking addiction. A woman like her would make me beg on my knees to worship. And when I close my mouth on her holy temple, I hear her cry out.

No boundary untouched. She’s going to fall deeper. Deeper into this sin. Until there’s nothing left righteous in her soul.

His long fingers glided slowly up my inner thigh, the heat of his palm searing against my bare skin. He didn’t even have to touch me deeply to find the evidence of my undoing. “I barely touched you,” Archie swore against my lips, his voice dropping into a rough, thick rumble that made my knees completely give out. “You are fucking soaked. Damn, baby girl.

Turning on the burner and watching the flames lick at the copper kettle. Turning away from the stove, I headed to the garage. Slipping inside and grabbing their bags from the backseat of the SUV. The garage door opened and Sin sauntered in. His auburn hair curled wildly around his shoulders and face in a breeze that was anything but natural. He had teleported home, the smell of burnt almonds and liquor clung to his skin, almost seeming to bleed from his pores. It mixed with the scent of need and sex. He must have gone out with the other demons last night. I always had mixed feelings about them hanging out.

Vivi exclaimed, clapping excitedly while Mia fell to the couch,holding her head in her hands and groaned. “Why do you always come up with the worse ideas, Vivi? Gigolos? Where’s your decency?” Mia exclaimed exasperatedly while Vivi grinned sheepishly as she shrugged “My what? Decency? Just because I suggested a gigolo?” She giggled, gulping down the rest of the drink Charlotte had placed on the table. “Baby girl, Decency has never been in my dictionary and just so you know, try to loosen up. You sound like my grandmother.” She sneered, smirking mischievously at Mia.