Sins Paradise Domination System Novels & Stories

Her innocent eyes would water as she gagged on Daddy's thick meat like the eager little slut she was born to be. I stormed to her rooom, my pulse pounded like a war drum, my cock straining painfully against my zipper. I didn't knock, instead I fucking burst through the door. The wood slammed against the wall as raw hunger clawed at my gut. Holy fuck! There she was, my Elena, my forbidden obsession. She was splayed out like a pornstar goddess on her rumpled pink sheets, completely bare and glistening. Her creamy skin flushed pink with arousal. Full, perky tits rose and fell in heaving gasps, nipples stiff as diamonds begging to be sucked raw. Legs shamelessly hooked over the edge of the bed,

I plead, not knowing what the hell he can even do, “where did she go? She’s out there and she is literally a rogue” He doesn’t even acknowledge me now, but I can hear his heartbeat thumping. “Alpha Sin, you should know better than anyone what danger she’s in as a rogue, a female rogue” “It’s not my fucking problem” he snaps, “she’s your chosen mate, your fucking issue”

Allistair took a deep, steadying breath, feeling the weight of the task ahead settle across his shoulders like a living thing. “Caius, Lust, Greed, Sloth. Surround us,” he said, his voice low but firm. The four Sins moved instinctively, forming a circle around him and Lucifer, their bodies poised to shield, steady, and anchor the magic about to be unleashed and to link their bond with each other.

Nagur's eyes rolled back as he moaned helplessly knowing come the next day he'll be in such unimaginable pain but damn, it felt so good having his insides rearranged by this sex god. Down at their feet, the twins slept on, breathing soft and peaceful, completely unaware as their “Cassian” claimed the Elsame heir all over again in the dead of night, sealing the heir in his dark, twisted sins and fantasies. The living room filled once more with the wet slap of flesh, moans, cries, pleas and the squelch of cum packed ass getting pounded repeatedly, and Nagur’s muffled, broken moans telling how sore, used, and utterly owned he was.

Her mere touch unleashed that deadly sinner who was prevailing inside him, who knew no edges of morality and gentleness because all he knew was committing sins with everyone and everything. Their bodies aggressive got brushed against each other and Aniya neither tried to stop him nor she tried to stop her own self because she knew what would be the aftermaths of stopping him or her own self at this point and she was not ready to face those aftermaths at all, so she did what he was demanding her to do…her complete submission in front of him and she did submit her entire body to him.

His mind couldn't help remembering the view he had seen that afternoon, and it just drives him crazy the more he thinks about it. He didn't know how he got here, but he knew it was his instinct. He had been thinking about her all day and his little monster just wouldn't calm down, it was as if it had the mind of its own and made him lose control of his senses and now he was here—But Adams knew there was no going back, since he was here, he would sin in the end.

She already knew that would be expected. Damon’s bedroom was even larger than hers. The massive king-sized bed dominated the room, covered in black silk sheets. Damon stood by the windows wearing only a pair of dark gray sweatpants that hung low on his hips, revealing the deep V of his sculpted abs and the outline of his heavy cock. “Close the door,” he ordered. Ara obeyed. “So today’s scene,” he said, “is about a submissive woman meeting her ex one last time before her wedding. She knows it’s wrong. She knows she shouldn’t. But she can’t resist him. She lets him ruin her for her future husband. That’s the energy I want.”

What ranks each player (doesn't have to be the main player and their partners, they can switch as the game goes on. —Audience votes. —Couple Leaderboards. —Single player points —Public rankings. —Points awarded for chemistry. Chemistry. My wrist suddenly felt heavy. —Bonuses for winning. —Deductions for underperforming. —Punishments for low stats. —Public punishments. —Humiliation. —Loss of privileges. Repeated failure equals elimination. The words blurred together, but the message was clear: This game would break people and badly. Rules of conduct. —No secrets outside the game.

“Suck my pussy right now.” Belle moaned as Zack dropped to his knees in the dark corner of the Midnight Sins club. She came here for revenge to destroy the dangerous man who ruined her sister. But one taste of his wicked tongue changed everything. He licked her wet pussy like a starving beast, sucking hard and fucking her deep with his mouth while loud music shook her body. Zack doesn’t do gentle. He slammed her against the mirror, spread her legs wide open, and devoured her dripping pussy where anyone could watch. “Beg louder, little lamb,” he growled. “Tell me why you’re really here while I ruin you.” One night turned into thirty shades of filthy forbidden pleasure. Public fuckings.

I racked my brain, trying to recall if Zed had confessed to me about incidents like these, but sadly, I couldn’t remember any. “Yen, do you still remember when I told you about being frigid? Try to think about why both of you suffer this way. And I still remember you saying that both of you were viewing sex as something sinful. If you were in a seven-year relationship, I couldn’t imagine how many times your emotion almost carried you away, but I am sure you both suppressed the urge. And although this is not my specialty, I can only conclude that this resulted in your difficulty in getting aroused while it caused him this PES.”