Sis Con Novels & Stories

Some were even suggesting I was impotent, investors were getting nervous, and it was starting to affect the company. Global Holdings wasn’t as bulletproof as I liked to believe. Kaia showing up? It was perfect timing. “Do you trust me?” I asked, leaning back in my chair. She blinked. “What?” “I said… Do you trust me?” She hesitated, but nodded. “Yeah. I do.” “Good, then let’s get married.” Her eyes widened. “What?” “A contract marriage,” I said. “It’ll clean up my image, silence the media, and get Jax off your back, no one’s going to touch you if you’re mine.”

"He's got money, baby." "So you guys think I might be wrong for stating he is following me?" They nodded their heads while licking their ice cream slowly, while Sophia kept sticking her tongue out like she was sucking her man’s dick. "You remember the bet we placed before we all left the house, right?" Sophia reminded me, while I nodded my head in disbelief. "You," she pointed her hands at my chest. "You, Cirila, are going to look for a random man to kiss." I knew what the bet said.

Something they could no longer ignore. The moment before—the one suspended between desire and action, between restraint and surrender—was over. And what came next… would not be quiet.

SOPHIA POV After a very stressful day at work I took a cold shower and decided to lay for a while in the sitting room. I laid face up on the couch putting on only my panty and a crop top, suddenly the light went out in a soft click. At first I assumed that it was just a little malfunction and would be fixed by the management in a usual manner. Then the text came in, the screen of my phone lid up a text from the apartment group chat.

Her eyes got wet as she sucked him hard. Donato leaned his head back. His eyes were half closed. But he was not really thinking about Sofia. He was thinking about the woman from the party. Serena. Her green eyes. The way she looked at him without fear. The way she said no so calmly. No one said no to him. Ever. He grabbed Sofia’s hair tighter and pushed harder into her throat. “Fuck yes,” he groaned. “Suck it like you mean it.” Sofia made a moaning sound around his cock. Her hands moved on the bottom part as she worked faster. Donato came with a deep grunt. He shot his cum down her throat. She swallowed all of it. Then she looked up at him with hungry eyes and wiped her mouth.

The girl aimed her gun at him but I stopped her. “I'll take care of it.” I whispered as I walked towards him. “Skisaho ki-ru, sa-chin.” I chanted as I took a deep breath. I am a Sucho or a Sin that has heightened sense of touch. Skisaho ki-ru is an Orikami we use to increase our strength. Sa-chin or first level spells are undetected by the alarms which makes it safe for me to use in this situation.

I add with a persuasive smile. He shakes his head and stands up. Pocketing his phone, he strolls towards the back of the bar, and picks a glass. I watch as he fills it, adds some fruits and a straw. He places it on a tray and brings it to me. I assess him with raised brows. “I remembered asking for three cocktails.” “Mr Vicenzo said to only give out one.” I hiss, placing my forehead on my hand, my back bent like a bow, forgetting the etiquette lessons while I curse Damien fucking Vicenzo in all the four languages I knew.

“Turn” I do. “Again. Slower this time.” I do. He stands behind me, so close that I feel his body through the thin silk. “You want the Siri global face contract. Three years. The benefits are a seven-figure. Plus bonuses, front row at every major shoe, your face on billboards.” I felt tension within me. My nipples were already hard from his voice as he murmurs. “Yes.” I replied, ready for anything. “Then you understand there is a cost.”