The Temptations Silent Night Novels & Stories

He walked lightly to the front of the closet door and peered his ears in. " In silence, when no one's listening I still hear your voice, in silence when no one's speaking, I still feel your presence.... " Seth couldn't believe what he was hearing. His eyes shot out in astonishment. " Tears go away.... I'm sorry I'm late again. The pain go away... I'm sorry I can't make it today. "

Tems just stood there on the spot, his extremely dark eyes locked with hers and Tinsley felt a shiver run down her spine. The silence kept on stretching on between them, and the air was edgy. “What are you doing here, Tems?” she eventually asked, her voice quivering slightly. Tems hung around silent for a moment before finally speaking to her. "I couldn't sleep.” “I thought you went to the pack, when did you arrive here?” She asked him. “When you were busy fucking my brother’s cock in the bathroom,” Tems replied coldly, and Tinsley face flushed. “Oh, I see,” she murmured, forcing a smile at him and she added again. "Well, I'm going back to bed now. Goodnight Tems."

Red whispered breathlessly. Lucifer pecked her lips, replying to her words, "Don't worry love, there's no liberation from these silenced temptations anyways..." ~ The End ~•

But tonight it seems so sexual. He clinks his glass with mine and takes a sip. His hand slides up my thigh as his dark eyes hold mine. “What do you want to do tonight?”He whispers. His lips drop to my neck, and he kisses me with an open mouth. Goosebumps scatter across my arms. His mouth hovers over my ear. His hand trails up underneath my shirt and cups my breast. His thumb dusts back and forth over my erect nipple as he softly kisses up and down my neck. “I love date nights.” He says as his lips take mine aggressively, losing control, and he sucks on my mouth with just the right amount of pressure. His tongue curls around mine with the perfect come-out-and-play dance.

The thrusting of Rome's fingers began softly but progressively increased until he began to draw his fingers up and down quickly, causing Channy to go insane with delight. "Ohh God, Ohhh! Rome, Rome, Rome!" She groaned incessantly as Rome's hand strove his fingers up and down into her. The way he moved his hand and fingers stimulated her clitoris, amplifying her sensation. The seductive sound his hand makes is also pushing her over the edge. "Ahh!" When she finally reached the peak, she moaned loudly, and her thighs trembled. Channy was taking a breather. Her legs were still trembling from the intense orgasm she had just had. She opened her eyes, which she had previously closed while enjoying

His fingertips skimmed over the sensitive skin of her belly, tracing the ridges of her hips before easing her shorts down her leg. Once again, she tugged off her shirt, but this time her movements were sharp, jerky with unreleased desire. This was no smooth seduction, no teasing come-on. She was desperate. Needy. Frantic to feel his skin against hers. He drew back just long enough for her to cast the fabric aside, and then his mouth was trailing kisses over the crests of her breasts, but refraining from meeting her nipples.

His fingers traced the curve of her waist, then slipped under the thin strap of her silk nightie to caress her bare skin. The couple on screen kissed deeply, hands exploring each other. Damian's hand moved higher, cupping Elena's breast, thumb brushing her nipple until it hardened. The movie continued with soft moans and slow, sensual movements. Elena turned her head and kissed him. The kiss started soft but quickly deepened. His tongue met hers, slow and sensual. His hand slid down her stomach and between her thighs, finding her already wet. "Mmm," he hummed against her mouth. "So ready for me."

THE DARK TEMPTATIONS THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION. ANY RESEMBLANCE TO PLACES, EVENTS OR REAL PEOPLE ARE ENTIRELY COINCIDENTAL. AUTHOR:- Pranjal Yadav Pen name:- Cream puff ~So what? Don't stop and worry youself, it's good for nothing. Let go. Although there is no answer yet, you can start the fight. ~

Gianna whispered under her breath, “No mercy.” Later that night, Talana stood alone at the edge of the rooftop terrace, the wind teasing her curls. Below, the lights of the valley blinked like stars fallen to earth. Behind her, the villa hummed softly with life, men preparing, arming themselves, praying in silence. Massimo approached quietly, wrapping his arms around her waist from behind. “You haven’t said much,” he murmured against her neck. She leaned into him. “I’ve said enough. Now I need to act.”

Only having the cold and whispering words that tempting him. “All you have to do is call the name.” “Once you did, everything that you truly desire for will be yours and without any questions.” “Call the name.” “Make that deal.” “Dwell into that desire.” The voices around him are whispering right to his ears. Tempting and convincing him to do the only thing that is a taboo. A direct deep sin from the original one of the seven itself. “The name?” Jeffrey asks, wondering and trying to remember the name that he knew that he is aware off. The name of the sin.