Novel & Cerita Sins Paradise Domination System

Did God hear my prayers? Francisco blinked twice. “B-Boss?” He stuttered. “I’ll pay her debts. Sell her to me.” My eyes widened. “Hey! I’m not for sale!” “S-Sure, Sir. I think s-she doesn’t have a boyfriend and still a virg–” “How perverted! Damn you!” Adam mirked at me. His smirk made my skin shiver from my spine. “What a-about our d-debt to you, b-boss? Was it f-forfeited, too?”

I gripped his shoulders tighter, my nails sinking into his flesh as I intensified my efforts, my body glistening with sweat, strands of my hair clinging to my face as the sound of squelching increased and the sound of skin slapping skin crescendoed. "Aa~ Aah... Daddy," "Hm?" He hummed in response, his gaze still locked with my lustful ones. "I....Aah, fuck... Daddy, I... Oh god, I love you, Daddy, for having such a mighty, sweet instrument...of pleasure. For letting me ride you to my heart's content. Aah... Aah...so fucking good..." "Such tasty dick... I can't believe such sweet, pleasurable dick is repeatedly impaling my vagina right now, filling me with overwhelming...aah... pleasure. Rock

The sheer, predatory intensity in his look made it crystal clear: he knew exactly where my eyes had been wandering, and he knew exactly what his size was doing to me. A heavy, suffocating silence seemed to drop over my corner of the gazebo, even though my mate was still talking, his voice a distant background noise. The Alpha didn’t look away. Instead, he slowly shifted his stance, widening his legs just a fraction. The subtle movement made the heavy ridge in his trousers shift, emphasizing the thick length I had just been staring at. His eyes locked back onto mine, holding my gaze with a terrifying, heavy dominance that made my knees feel like water.

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.

If you choose good,the way of life will be hard ,there will be many huddles that you have to overcome but every good deed has its fruit ,but never do anything to achieve something in return,do it because you want to. Choosing bad is an easier way of life ,which people think.To them it is a shortcut,fast money, power and fame but they forget there is no shortcut in life . Every pride hath its fall and every king can be a beggar on that day. Nothing stays permanently.You never know what your future holds but you can improve it by your present feed . Years went by and the magic user started worshiping Goddess Selene as their mother.The witches and warlocks who decided to stay evil still worship

Her pussy fluttered around him, her walls clenching desperately. “Please—Sir—I can’t—” “Hold it,” he snarled. “Be good for me.” He fucked her harder, deep, punishing strokes that rocked the entire platform. His balls slapped her ass with every thrust. Sweat dripped from his chest onto her painted breasts. “Look at me.” She forced her eyes open. His were black, wild, possessive. “You’re mine,” he growled. “This pussy is mine. Say it.” “I’m yours—Sir—your pussy—only yours—”

SINNER’S PRAYER (G×G) EVELYN HARPER & LUCIA VALDEZ EVE I have always known I was damned. Every Sunday I sit in the same pew, third from the back on the left, fingers worrying the rosary beads in my lap while Father Michael speaks of mortal sin and the fires that wait for the unrepentant. I nod along, my lips moving silently through the responses, but my mind is elsewhere. My gaze drifts to the stained-glass windows, to the painted lips of the female saints—lips I have imagined pressed against my own in the dark of my bedroom while I touch myself and then cry into my pillow afterward.

' My hand snaked between us, fingers finding her clit, rubbing firm circles that had her gasping, hips jerking erratically. 'Yes... fuck, Father Elias, don't stop. Rub my clit... make me soak your holy dick.' Her voice cracked, breath hitching as I picked up speed again, fingers and cock working in tandem. The power surged through me, this dominance I'd suppressed for years now unleashed in full. I was no longer the mild-mannered confessor; I was the beast she'd awakened, claiming every inch of her with a possessiveness that bordered on madness.

He said as his fingers began to run along the familiar lines of her body. She swallowed remembering how her slutty body had responded to his touch few minutes ago. "I still insist you don't." She said pretending not to feel his touch until his fingers touched her clit and started rubbing it. She suppressed a moan but it still escaped her. He had found her weakness and was using it to his advantage. He chuckled. "I thought as much." He said turning her around and her back was pressed against his chest as he slipped inside of her again taking her to the highest peak of climax.

“What if I was mated to someone else?.” Fuck Dona! How did I make such a sound! My pussy throbbed madly, itching to be touched. Reign climbed on me, sitting down on my wet pussy, his throbbing cock ruining me further. “You can never be mates to more than one man. You've committed a sin, Little Saint.” His voice was nothing but a deep low …. “After sin, it's punishment baby.” He stripped the top. Damn!! Lord forgive me, I think I'm going mad! I badly need a hand on my pussy. I badly want…