Stepping Into Sin Novels & Stories

The way he looked at me made it impossible to say no. I reached down with shaky hands and loosened his belt. My fingers trembled as I pulled the zipper down, revealing the hard outline of him straining against his boxers. Shame burned through me. I didn’t want this. I shouldn’t want this. He was my stepbrother. This was wrong on every level. But my body betrayed me completely. Lucas watched me with dark, hungry eyes. “Crawl to me,” he said, voice low and rough. “And say my name while you do it.”

Jade, that's right? Where is she? I looked backwards and I was shocked that I could not see her. It was as if she was just a fragment of my imagination, an illusion my brain congealed. Hopeless,I looked towards the stairs and took one step. Gravity weighed atop my shoulders as the weight of my life,both of them crushed me almost to pieces. “Sin?” I muttered, what ridiculous talk? What sin? What right does this step have to judge me? I have not even judged them myself for putting me to hell.

Not even ten minutes later, my phone buzzed. Stepbrother: Come to my room. Quiet. Now. My heart raced. I crept down the hallway. His door was cracked open. The second I slipped inside, he shut it, locked it, and pushed me against the wall. His mouth crashed into mine in a hungry kiss while his hand shoved down the front of my sweatpants. Two thick fingers plunged straight into my soaked pussy. “Still full of my cum,” he whispered against my lips, pumping his fingers slowly. “Such a dirty girl. Walking around downstairs like a good little sister while your stepbrother’s load is leaking out of you.”

Sophia nodded. "Easy." The elevator dinged. The doors opened. Sophia stepped out. And immediately walked into a glass wall. Thud. Her folder flew out of her hands. Papers scattered across the polished floor. Sophia froze. A man standing nearby stared at her. She stared at him. Then at the glass wall. Then back at him. "That was intentional." The man said nothing. Sophia crouched down. "Very modern." Still nothing. "Extremely modern."

Every step toward him felt like a betrayal of reason, of morality, of everything I told myself I wouldn't feel. But my feet moved anyway. One. Two. Three steps. I reached him slowly then stepped between his knees, aware of every inch of my body and how exposed I felt. I straddled his lap like a woman stepping over the edge of a cliff. His hands didn’t touch me. Not yet. He just watched. My knees trembled as they hit the sides of the chair, and I lowered myself onto his lap. The heat of him seeped into my skin. My pulse pounded in my ears. My whole body screamed at me to run.

AIDEN When I rose to my feet, I immediately bent over the couch before us just like Blake had instructed me to. My hands shot out instantly in order to firmly grip the head rest even though my heart was racing rather fast inside of my chest as he stepped behind me. He spanked me gently just before he started to pull my pants down, all the way down to my knees. I let out a soft gasp as the warm air in the room hit my rear without any warning.

“Sin 99 complete. But I might have a few more sins in mind before I say ‘I do.’ Delete that video yourself if you want… or I’ll keep it as leverage for Sin 100.” I stepped out into the hallway, my heart pounding with adrenaline and satisfaction, leaving Joe standing there with cum-stained pants hidden behind the desk and the deacon staring after me.

Each step was the sentence of a defendant who didn’t even know she was being judged. She retreated, the instinctive movement of a gazelle catching the scent of the lion, her back colliding with the cold wall. A perfect trap, and I was both the hunter and the cage. I closed in, my body a living wall between her and any illusion of escape. “Thinking of swimming away, Meine perle?” (My pearl?) My voice was a wet growl, the water amplifying the rawness of every syllable. “Your eyes swear resistance, but this body… This treacherous body is already singing my song. It’s trembling with anticipation for me.”

MY SIN What actually led me here What have I done Could I have saved him Was I scared or stupid Am writing to free my guilt But reading this script Literally pricks my conscience All I did was watch But I feel my ignorance was a sin And it haunts me daily I’ve always been wary But this blame was mine It was halp past nine On that cold dark night A scene pictographed in me My eyes met him afar His heels were in motion His eyes were red Filled with undeniable fear He was limping His body filled with shivering He kept on struggling Being aware of his doomed fate Because of his faith An opposition of religion Which innovated destruction An environment where ethnicity Has disrupted ethicality And

"And They are ruthless, They want things their way." "I know Them. I knew what would happen when I agreed to be reincarnated as a Wolf." "Ah, Sin... If things were as simple as knowing something, then I wouldn't be here." I gave a bitter laugh. "The first step is to know, for with it you can chart the path to achieve your goal." Sin alerted me further and put me in another position sitting on his lap, but with my legs spread and resting one on each side of his, my chest pressed lightly against his and my face facing his.