Sinners X Reader Novels & Stories

The repentance book still lay open on the table beside us — the same one Ciara had read from while he fingered her. “Read,” he ordered, voice dark. “First paragraph. Adultery. Out loud.” My hands shook as I pulled the heavy book closer. My voice came out hoarse: “I… I renounce the sin of adultery… I reject all impure desires for another’s body… I offer my weakness as penance to the Lord…” “Good boy,” he praised softly. Then his hands were on me again.

Gavin once again leaned down and claimed Evadne’s lips with a kiss, to which she eagerly responded while he continued his rhythmic movements within her intimacy. Initially, Evadne thought that what happened between her and Gavin could be considered a sin. However, now that she knew she was free, she had no intention of considering that supposed transgression a mistake, especially if it involved being with Gavin. But God was still kind, as she didn’t dwell on thinking she was sinful for indulging in another relationship. What was happening between them now was beyond judgment. They were both free. It couldn’t be denied that Gavin brought immense pleasure to Evadne. His moans escaped his lips

CHAPTER 52. THE ECHO OF A SIN SELENE'S POV We are both panting, ragged breaths tearing through the heavy air of my bedroom. The scent of sex, sweat, and something raw, electric, hangs thick around us, a tangible cloud of our recent transgression. My body, still humming with the aftershocks of a cataclysmic high, clings desperately to his. My fingers, numb and tingling, are buried in the silken strands of his dark hair, gripping him as if he's the only anchor in a world that has just spun wildly off its axis. God, the sheer, undeniable truth of it washes over me: he is far from finished. The primal energy still radiates from him, a scorching heat against my skin, a deep thrumming in my bones.

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.

He didn’t even know it was me as I guided him gently through the crowd. Our bodies were so close together with his arm heavy on my shoulders. It was as if he couldn’t quite steady himself. That led me to suspect that there might be drugs running around in his system. It was a common occurrence here, spiking the drinks of unsuspecting men. He had fallen victim. Better to be a victim with me than with a stranger he knew nothing about. A smirk curved my lips. I liked this side of him, harsher, more desperate, but not in any way weak.

He spun me around and slammed me back against the cold stone wall of the hallway. I gasped, the air leaving my lungs. He was right there, looming over me. He had a silk sheet tied loosely around his waist, his chest still heaving from exertion, the scent of sex and expensive cologne surrounding him. His grey eyes, full of sin and secrets, bored into mine. He leaned in, his shadow swallowing me whole. A slow, cruel smirk spread across his lips. "Finally," he whispered, his voice a low growl that vibrated against my skin. "You came out of your cage, princess."

I couldn't feel my legs on the floor and the grip on my waist was so strong. "Not so fast, Vixen?" He sniffed my hair and pulled me closer and the other two I had left arguing walked over looking exhausted in haggard breath. "Fuck, you scared the shit out of me Flower." The red-haired guy gasped sweetly but flared at my captor who was refusing to let me go. Dear Lord, am I in a sort of trance or in another world? These men looked unreal, sweet, and scary at the same time. They looked like fallen angels who were ready and eager to do anything and the strangest thing I felt was the sudden burning ache and throb in my core.

Illegal trades, hidden alliances, betrayals laid bare in damning ink. Xander’s secrets. My breath faltered. She had stolen from him. Walked into the viper’s den and walked out carrying its fangs. I looked back at her, my voice raw. “What is this?” “His sins,” she said, her tone unflinching. “The ones that will gut him from the inside.” For a heartbeat, I could only stare. Rage still boiled in my blood, but something else crept in — reluctant admiration. Even pride.

I couldn't still understand why I agreed to be used this way. He took off his boxer and impatiently tore a foil, my tears were threatening to fall again as my sight went from blur to glassy but I held on and let him take me. "Bet..thy" he growled when he conquers me and I felt his fullness once again, my worries and distress turns to moan as it mixed with his own. He takes me higher, crashing down all the walls I sweat to build before coming to him. I close my eyes trying to erase all the memories of our sinful act.

Chapter: 23. ******* Steven in a hundred years would never believe a day would come when he will look behind him and find the most wonderful man alive beside him. Steven even though not married to David, or might never be married to David, knew that he held a place in the man's heart. A place even Raya could never reach. He was a cheat and a sinner, but surprisingly enough, he couldn't have had it any other way. He loved the man. That fact is well known, and now he has given both his body and all that makes him Steven, to David. And there is no turning back.