Sweet Sinner Com Novels & Stories

✒✒✒ “Chris?” Senna reached her hands to Chris’ shoulder. When the lager turned around Senna gasped and froze in shock. Chris was faxing her but it was difficult to know whether he was looking at her or not. Because his eyes were replaced with a black hole. It looks endless and the more Senna looked at it the more it feels like it was sucking her in. His lips opened as if to answer her question. But it was not the normal lips that Chris had. It was slimy and broken. There was a stench coming out of it. Senna shuddered and goosebumps run around her body. “Chris? What’s going on?” Trembling, Senna managed to ask her friend, if it was still her friend.

What did she give me? I started to feel an uncanny sensation in my body. I was feeling an enhanced penile erection. What the hell. Did she drug me? Oh no. I don’t know what to do. God please help me. “Feel that?” she said with a wicked grin on her face. “I am so going to show you hell just let me get out of here” I said to her trying to control my desires as much as I could. ~Cassie’s POV~

Only one way to find out… "James?" "Yes, sweetheart." Sweetheart. His sweetheart. "Bite me. I need to feel you. I want you." "Grace." A groan. "You tempt me. I shouldn’t. Tell me to stop, or I wouldn’t be able to stop myself." He hissed.

saad ko pa bago inatake muli ang kaniyang labi. I'd kissed a lot of boys in the past. My boyfriends are frequently bad boys. When we kiss, they smell like cigarettes. Now, this is revolutionary and one-of-a-kind. I am the one who initiated and manipulated kissing him. Kumbaga sa kotse, ako ang nagmamaneho. Ako ang nangunguna. This is my kind of fetish. It really turns me on. Did he cast a curse on me? Why am I suddenly attracted to him? Fuck that hair that was neatly combed to the side. He's so clean and looks so damn good. I'm drawn to his menthol and mint-scented breath.

I looked at him with teary eyes, my throat tightening until I couldn't speak. Would he be sad if I could not accept this rose? Suddenly, he began to sing. "If I were a sin, would you still trust me. Would you still want to love me? Would you still want to follow me across the oceans?" Why was he a sinner? Why was I crying? Why did my heart feel as if it were shattering? Why were the lyrics so familiar and heart-wrenching? He was bleeding. Blood was flowing from his eyes. I wanted to reach out to him. It seemed he was in such pain. But why couldn't I move my limbs?

The fabric was warm and slick in her hand as she passed it across the table. Marcus brought the soaked cotton to his face and inhaled deeply, eyes closing in raw pleasure. “Fuck, you smell sweet. Like honey and sin.” He tucked the panties into the pocket of his jumpsuit like a trophy. “Now spread your legs and hold the habit up. Let me look at that pretty virgin cunt properly.”

Hair dripping, jaw tight, eyes too dark. I whispered to the empty room, voice low and wrecked, “What the hell are you doing to me, Sabrina?”

She whimpered softly, cheeks burning. I started slow, teasing her entrance with one finger before sliding it inside her. She gasped, back arching slightly. “That’s it, baby,” I praised, pumping my finger in and out gently. “You’re taking me so well. Such a tight, perfect little pussy.” “Oh my gosh…” she moaned, eyes fluttering. I added a second finger, curling them upward to hit that sweet spot. Her mouth fell open in a silent cry, breathing coming in soft, shaky gasps.

“Naughty girl.” “Daddy, can I suck you?” she asked as she looked up at him with a pleading look. “you want to make daddy happy, baby?” he asked, and she nodded slightly. “Then show daddy how you want to make him happy, baby.” He said as he moved her hair so he could watch as she began licking his entire length. When she circled around the tip and mapped the whole length with her tongue, he was groaning. When she closed her mouth on the tip of him and began to suck gently, he pushed himself more into her mouth. He had his hand in her hair, and unlike the last time, he was moving her up and down as she sucked harder. He felt the pressure of her tongue rubbing on his skin as she sucked and took

She was here, she was all real and she was going to be mine. I leaned a little to touch her aligned toes. They were beautifully sculptured in descending order from the thumb to the pinky finger of her feet. I bent further to place a kiss on the middle of her right foot and ascended my lips as they kept striking with her smooth skin until they reached her knee, I sniffed her fragrance. She smelled like a divinely heaven-made angel only made for a broken sadist like me. Every time her sweet lilac smell entered my nostrils made me lose my mind even more.