Sinners Fanfic Novels & Stories

Lisa. I stepped into Tyler’s room completely naked, Liam’s cum still slowly leaking down my inner thighs, my pussy throbbing and unsatisfied. Tyler was already sitting up on the edge of the bed, grey sweatpants tented obscenely. Luca sat in the corner chair, shirtless, his muscles flexing as he watched me with dark, hungry eyes. Tyler patted the bed beside him. “Get the fuck over here, little sister-in-law.” I didn’t hesitate. I walked straight to him with my heart hammering, pussy dripping. The second I was close enough Tyler grabbed me by the hips and yanked me down onto the bed on my back. Luca stood up immediately and moved to the other side, towering over me.

“Fuck with us again, and we’ll make sure every last one of you ends up in a body bag.” Before Nico can respond, my fist connects with his cheek, sending him flying to his side as blood splatters across the ground. Pain explodes from deep within my knuckles, but I welcome it. In fact, I fucking crave it. “You motherfuckers!” Nico cries, blood pooling in his mouth. His eyes flare with the heat of a thousand suns from where he lies on his side. “You will pay for this.” My foot connects with his chin, forcing his head backward with such force I’m surprised his neck didn’t snap.

“You sound like someone who has.” I looked through the screen, though I could see nothing but shadow. For a moment, I almost wanted to tell him everything, the nights I doubted, the prayers that went unanswered, the weight of other people’s sins pressing against mine. But that wasn’t my place. I was supposed to be the anchor here, not another soul adrift. Instead, I whispered, “All sins can be forgiven.” The words felt fragile, hollow, like a candle’s last flicker before dying out.

"Your sins are mine, my little hat." My body is on top of hers and I made sure to let each curve of hers mold perfectly to me, my hands clasping hers above her head as I can feel her breasts rising and falling with each breath, with my right leg between hers and I made sure to press my thigh against her center and let her realize how hard I was. "My name is SIN!" I shouted my name against her face and saw her cringe slightly, fear? No... Uncertainty. "Every sin you think you've committed I've done."

I looked at Kaia, “So you were trained like Sinclair?” “Yup, once upon a time we were Canary and Sin.” “Yeah, and Thalia, she was Kabar,” Sinclair said with a smile. I feel like I’m in a warped universe. Adrian comes up and starts messing with Kaia and Sinclair again. “Yeah, Canary and Sin. Little badass femme fatales, Aric. If Sinclair really is your sister, you could stand to learn a thing or two from her.” I smirked, “Sinclair, do you still have the gun?”

“Would you my little fire walker?” “Work, we have work.” I sputtered out, reminding not just myself but the others as well. I could feel through the bond that Louis was affected by the sight in front of him. As was Marcus, but I had the distinct feeling that Sin was very much a switch. When we had been together before, he had tried to spank me and I didn’t mind sharing that side of myself with Marcus. Something about Sin doing that had felt like cheating on a more personal level than sex.

She wiped my tears and gave me a tender smile, “I have seen the way he looks at you, I know he’s into you… trust me, you can revenge on him by making him believe that you can fall in love with him too,” "B...But, I can't... I can't love a man who kills, rapes, sins without acknowledging, I can't ever love him," I hiccupped again, my chest blocked with anxiety. If he could kill anyone, he would kill me too, as easily as blowing the dust away from the tip of his fingers.

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.

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