Skin Of A Sinner Audiobook Novels & Stories

“Because I don't think God judges me, nearly as much as you do right now.” I exhaled sharply, willing myself to remain unaffected. “What is your name?” “Sienna.” She purred, her fingers trailing against the wooden pew beside her. “Sienna Rush.” She had the name of a sinner and the body of a Goddess. A dangerous combination. “And what brings you here?” She took another step, closing the space between us as I could see the mischievous gl in her eyes. “Curiosity.” “About faith?” “About you.”

Tasting the filth, the fire, the fever he wrote into every page of my skin. The next morning, a box sat on the kitchen counter. Hardcover, freshly printed. My was name on the cover—and his. ‘Yours, Uncensored.’ “Is this—?” I asked, fingers trembling over the title. “Our story,” he said behind me, pulling my robe down to bare my shoulder. “Every filthy, furious, unforgettable chapter.” “You’re insane,” I breathed. “And you love it.” He kissed the top of my spine. The back cover quote? I read it aloud.

Even without the Evil Eyes… I could still feel the surrounding mana shifting onto something powerful… A feeling that I hadn’t felt ever since I was inside the Abyss…A high ranking being’s presence… The feeling was different… and weaker… I suddenly felt a heart-crushing pain the moment I heard a voice ringing inside of my head… I bent down as the Voice kept ringing in my head over and over again I looked around trying to find the source of that loud voice but instead I was awed when my surround

His sinistic hungry gaze bored deeper into her afraid hazel ones as he leaned his face closer to her and finally her existence froze hearing his those words. "I am an insane sinner and I will ruin my Heaven with my insanity, "

“Do not beg me, sinner, beg the Lord your God for forgiveness.” How am I supposed to pray when I'm uncomfortable in my own skin? “Please, I'm sorry” I hear the sound of it before his fist connects with my face. And then, almost simultaneously, his hand caresses my cheek. “This is penance, my sinner, I am merely serving my purpose” His voice does nothing to relieve me. This is wrong. I don’t want this, but why can't I move? Why can't I tell him to stop? Pray that you will be good….

I pumped my fingers in and out of myself, my hips rolling off the hard bench. "It feels so good, Father Edmund," I gasped out, panting as I kept my eyes locked on his shadow through the screen. "I’m fingering myself right in front of you. Come on, tell me I'm going to hell. Tell me I'm a sinner while you listen to me fuck myself like a dirty little whore I am." The booth rattled violently, making me jump. A loud bang echoed through the small space as he slammed his door shut, leaving the confession booth.

Another chuckle erupted from the void, slower and more mocking than the first one, followed by the sound of a heavy leather chair creaking as the man shifted his weight in the darkness. The atmosphere shifted instantly, the danger radiating off him becoming so palpable that my wolf instinctively wanted to cower and submit to the sheer dominance of his presence. I kept my chin lifted even as my pulse thrummed wildly in my throat, waiting for the judgment of the man who could either grant me my revenge or end my life before I ever had a chance to start it. “Well, well, who would have thought that the perfect little heiress of Emberfang would find her way into a hole like this,” he said, the vo

Thinking that whatever it was in the past that linked him to me had nothing to do in the present, I begged. “Kim, let me go. My conscience is already killing me. Look, I’m a married woman. I don’t want to go on sinning against my husband!” I heard his heavy sigh on top of my head, his breathing even tickling my scalp. “Take it easy, Yen. I’m sorry I got carried on. It’s all my fault.” Sorry. My mind was jeering at this. But, that simple word was never enough to put back the pieces of dignity I had broken out.

me' with your mouth but the rest of your body wants the touch, so how dare you to have the guts to want to blame Ace for this?" he said, his voice was turning a little cold and he immediately yanked the towel off my body exposing my nakedness. He took in a sharp breath as he take in my sight "You are really well made, and because of your lack of resistance whenever we seven brothers come closer to you, so, just accept our offer to be our slut" he said as he bent down and pushed my legs apart. I lay spread out on the bed watching him undress, and every inch of my body exposed by him is a turn-on. Am I really unable to resist them? My pussy was twitching in want and I realized that I wasn't r