Sinners Consumed Novels & Stories

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

The father of sins. I was a bloody shivering mess, my mind refused to work properly and I was seeing black all the while. I started to trip on my feet but before I could fall, Luciano caught me. I didn’t know what to say, I was left numb. Like no soul remained in me. A tear of pain cascaded without my permission. “What did I do,” I muffled, I knew Luciano was looking at me and asking if I was right but I was too distracted to deal with him. He was the reason who made me hate my body. How could I let him do this to me? I didn’t. I wasn’t me last night. I wasn’t the Jennifer I had been all my life. And it’s all because…

Dad yelled. “Sinners?” the devil scoffed. “You could be right. They are sinners, just like you and me, just like everyone here. All of you still haven’t changed. You still label others as demons after hunting and murdering each other in the name of your greed while still referring to yourselves as some sort of defenders of justice. Those who are stronger than you, those you fail to manipulate, will always be demons and sinners in your eyes. Then and now, your shamelessness knows no bounds.” He clapped and smiled. “I am very impressed, Titus.” I was very impressed, too.

Just as lust has discovered its actual nature withinside the winds of the preceding circle, right here the slush famous the actual nature of sensuality – which incorporates now no longer simplest overindulgence in food and drinks however additionally different styles of addiction. There are delicious foods, most of them are his favorite. He is about to touch the chocolate cake when Ahri's face appears on his visual sensory. "No, she's waiting for me," says a tiny voice in his mind. He ignored each inviting food until he reached the fourth layer. Those whose attitude toward material goods deviated from the appropriate mean is punished in the fourth circle. They include the avaricious or mise

She’s not exactly a hero of justice, seeing the fallen victim from ‘The Cannibal’ just made it worse. “Inspector, take Jaemin and me to the crime scene” Rae stiffened. “On it” he replied short. * * * Jaemin sits next to Vaan, while Rae chose the backseat as her domain. She stares outside the police car as the car passes by the colorful street lights. Theister city was built by the millennials who are hungry for technology and advancement. Some even said this city is cursed, and a city of unification of evil.

Cassian pulled her panties off and wiped his hand with it and then tossed it on the floor. Sin noted this with revulsion. Did he hate women? Or did he just love demeaning them? He took off his shirt, revealing heavy biceps and abs, Sinora swallowed. He was completely ripped. And on top of that, he had the face of god like man. It was hard to tear her gaze away from him. He caught her eyes, holding them in a heated confrontational stare for a moment, before turning away coldly.

Within the blink of an eye, my shirt, skirt, and panties were ripped off, leaving me completely naked and exposed on the bed. Three pairs of hungry eyes devoured my mature, curvy body. My hard nipples and dripping pussy were fully on display, making me feel both vulnerable and incredibly desired. “Fuck… you’re so sexy.” They all purred in unison. Ryan, Tyler, and Caleb stood still before the bed for a few seconds, their hungry eyes roaming all over my body. They stared at my wet pussy and my soft, saggy breasts like I was a delicious meal they were dying to devour.

His tongue licked long, filthy stripes up her cum filled pussy, sucking his own seed out of her while pushing two thick fingers deep inside. “Fuck, Damien” Serena moaned loudly, her back arching as she gripped his hair tightly. “You’re disgusting eating your own cum out of me like that.” “You love it,” he growled against her clit, sucking hard. “You love being my dirty little secret. My father’s wife, dripping with my load.” He ate her out like a starving man licking, sucking, and fingering her relentlessly. His tongue flicked rapidly over her swollen clit while his fingers curled inside her, hitting that perfect spot over and over. Serena’s thighs shook around his head as another orgasm bui

He looked trapped between heaven and hell, his eyes pinned to my fingers sliding over my soaking cl*t. "God forgive me..." he muttered, a panicked prayer slipping through his teeth. He gave in. With a thud, he dropped to his knees right on the floor between my spread thighs. He looked utterly defeated by his own hunger. "Don't worry about Him," I whispered, a wicked smile pulling at my lips as I tilted my hips forward, pressing my dripping wetness right against his mouth. "There's no salvation in here. Just you, me, and the sin you're about to swallow. Now open your mouth and eat me."

“That’s… not appropriate.” “Is it a sin to notice beauty, Sister? God made you beautiful. Seems wasteful to hide it under all that black cloth.” Each session chipped away at her armor. Marcus was clever, articulate, and disarmingly honest about his past—violence born from a brutal childhood, choices that spiraled out of control. He didn’t ask for pity. He asked for understanding. And in return, he offered her something dangerous: undivided attention, raw masculinity, and words that lingered in her mind long after she returned to the quiet safety of the convent.