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To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter fifty three.
Arya’s POV.I sat in front of the mirror in my room, feeling the gentle tug of brushes against my skin as the stylists worked their magic. As I gazed at my reflection, I couldn't help but smile. The last time I sat in this exact position, I was merely playing a role... Lucas’s contract woman, pretending for a week. Now, I was truly his. His woman, his date, his everything. And we were heading to a gala together, not as strangers bound by an agreement, but as a real couple.Time had changed everything. And this time, it had changed in my favor.The stylist curled the last strand of my jet-black hair and set it in place with a spritz of finishing spray. My makeup was a masterpiece... Subtle yet breathtaking, emphasizing my deep hazel eyes and high cheekbones. My lips were painted in a bold, tempting red, making them look utterly kissable."You look breathtaking, Miss Arya," one of the stylists said, stepping back to admire her work.I let out a soft laugh. "I should, considering how lo
Last Updated : 2025-03-30To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter fifty four.
Aria's POV. "Turn over." Lucas suddenly blurted, his hand still groping my butt through my gown."Why?" I raised my brows at him."Just do as I say, you stubborn chick." His hand came down hard on my butt cheeks. "Ouch. Lucas you are such a brute." I snapped at him, turning around reluctantly.Swiftly, he grabbed me by the waist and spun me around, bending me over the edge of the bed. "Ready for your gift?" He blurted.From the tone of voice, I knew it wasn't going to be a pleasant gift, rather a nasty one. "Mhm.. flawless." I heard him growl, followed immediately by a little rub on my lower leg, right below the gown slit."Lucas, what are you doing?" I found myself asking."But first, we have to get you ready." He continued, ignoring me. "Lucas, No, whatever it is can wait, we have a gala to be present for, and it's already time," I tried to protest. "Yeah, we can delay them a bit, we will be there, right in time before it is over," My eyes widened as his words filtered into
Last Updated : 2025-03-30To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter fifty five.
Arya's POV."P...Please!" My voice came out in a timid whisper. "I want... I want...!" In this moment, I want a million things, all of them buffeting my psyche for attention, and most of them wild and contradictory. "Oh Lucas... Plea... please... mmmmm..."I could swear that I could hear the subtlest squelching sound as he spreads my petals apart, and places the tip of his finger within the slick folds of my cunt. "Fuck... oh no.. oh yes.. oh please..." I have no idea what I want at this moment, but I want it so badly, my body is aching.He began stroking, the tender ministrations felt so amazing blended with the sickening shameful knowledge that we should be somewhere else right now instead being in here and doing this. He has not relinquished his grip on my breast either, and he continued working his hands into the soft flesh, effortlessly multitasking between the sensitive skin of my nipples and the incredibly sensitive skin of my cunt."Mmmmmmmm... fuck, oh fuck... Lucas! Ahhhh..
Last Updated : 2025-03-30To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter fifty six.
Arya's POV.The moment the footsteps faded, Lucas immediately goes to work again. His drenched finger tip drags across the sensitive nub, and he delves his fingers back into my depths. I gasped in rapture and shame, my eyes growing wide."Now that we're free from interruptions..." He kissed my neck, and began stroking the delicate lining of my vaginal walls, once again. He slips his other hand from my breast, drifting it down and down... joining the other, just outside the moistness of my cunt. His middle finger continues to swirl, as the maddening sensations radiate outward.It took every bit of my concentration to form the simple words which have been trying desperately to make their way out. "Lucas! Please... you have to..." The word freezes on the tip of my tongue. 'Stop.' It's a simple, one syllable word! Why can't I say it? 'Because you want him to continue!' The shameful thought echoes inside, even as I strained to repress it. 'You want him to keep going, because you love this.
Last Updated : 2025-03-30To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter fifty seven.
Arya's POV.The entrance to the gala was nothing short of breathtaking. As Lucas and I stepped through the grand doors, all eyes turned toward us, a ripple of whispers sweeping through the elegantly dressed crowd. The venue was a masterpiece of luxury...The scent of champagne and expensive perfume lingered in the air, mingling with the soft hum of an orchestra playing in the background.I swallowed hard, keeping my chin up as I walked beside Lucas. My gown clung to my body in all the right places, the high slit revealing just enough to turn heads, but it was the possessive weight of Lucas’s hand on my lower back that made my skin burn. I could feel the gazes on us... some envious, some curious, and some downright hostile.Lucas leaned in slightly, his lips brushing against my ear. "Breathe. You belong here."I nodded, inhaling deeply as we descended the steps into the sea of guests. I wasn't used to this level of attention, but Lucas moved with such effortless confidence that it was
Last Updated : 2025-03-30To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter fifty eight.
Arya's POV."Lucas griffin." Someone suddenly called from behind and Lucas and I quickly turned around from our seat. It was an aged man, he had a warm smile on his face."Mr Ezra." Lucas bowed slightly in respect. "I was going to come to the office, but I knew I'll find you here." He said. "We need to talk." Lucas nodded and turned towards me. "Business calls, I'll be back before you know it, and don't worry, I'm keeping my eye on you from every angle." I flashed him a wide smile, overwhelmed with how much he regards me. "Do what you have to do, Mr griffin." "I'm only borrowing him for a few minutes, pretty lady, I promise." Mr Ezra turned towards me and I nodded at him with a polite smile. Lucas stood up and they walked away, not too far from me though. I relaxed back on my seat, scanning my eyes through the room.Suddenly, a young looking man walked up to me, wearing a friendly smile, he looked really nice and I could tell he is wealthy from the way he's dressed. But unfort
Last Updated : 2025-03-31To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter fifty nine.
Arya's POV. "What a day it has been." I exhaled loudly as we climbed into the camera, ready to go home. "I can't wait to get home, it seems everyone's eyes are on us.""Yes, and we should give them a show, then." He winked, his hands suddenly pulling up my gown.Woah? What the hell? "Wait a minute! Wait!" I grabbed at my gown, trying to push it down. "We shouldn't be doing this here, what if we get caught? I just said everyone's eyes are on us, there's paparazzi everywhere, the cameras are following us, what do you think you're doing?" As if I've never noticed it before, I realized the nerves in my thighs were connected directly to my cunt, and his touch was causing me to lubricate and my cunt to swell of its own volition, in strict disobedience to my wishes. I was getting excited. I shouldn't, we needed to get to the house where it's safer, and yet I was getting excited.He chuckled mockingly, the sly smirk on his face was evident that he was enjoying how hard I was trying to resi
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Arya's POV.He seemed to know this. He seemed to know just what I wanted, and he grabbed my bra and pulled it up over my boobs, then attacked them with a vengeance, sucking, licking, squeezing one while he devoured the other. I felt pleasure like fire rush through my veins. His passion were so intense, so overwhelming I could hardly breathe.He let go of my wrist and his right hand went back under my thighs, finding my sodden panties and pushing the crotch aside. I felt him grab the end part of the vibrator that clung to my clit and pulled it all the way out, I cried out, arching up against him, the violence of my reaction freeing my trapped arm. I grabbed his hair and tried to pull his mouth up to mine, but he remained stubbornly at my tits as his fingers worked in the swampy folds of my cunt."Please, " I whispered. "Please..." But even I didn't know what I was asking for, and he wasn't taking any orders anyway. He fingered me till I felt myself start to bear down and the looming or
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Chloe's POV.I watched as Hardin drove out of my house, although his scent and the memories of everything everything we've done together lingered on my head.I stood at the door for a minute longer after he left, arms folded over my chest as I leaned against it, smiling like a fool. The weekend had been… magical. No, scratch that... it had been dangerous, sinful, addictive. We had fallen deep, deeper than I thought was even possible.And now, it was Monday morning. And reality came knocking like a doorbell. I needed to get back to work.With a small sigh, I turned away from the door and dragged my weekend bag across the living room toward the bedroom. The entire space emitted a deceptive calmness. As if the storm brewing in my chest didn’t exist.I opened my bag and began unpacking. My clothes still smelled like Hardin’s cologne... masculine, spicy. I paused mid fold, pressing one of my dresses against my face, breathing him in like some sort of addict. God, what was wrong with me?
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter ninety five.
Chloe's POV.Just as he was beginning to spasm and close to cum, he suddenly pulled out of me, his gaze on me, now fierce and hot."Get rid of the remnant of clothes on your body." This time, he sounded more authoritative, and I knew he was in his fierce mood.I slowly peeled off the buttons of the shirt and ripped it off my body. my face burning with excitement for what is coming.Hardin watched with predatory eyes, his still hard cock bobbing in front of him. I was standing before him, completely naked."Goddamn, I've got to say this every second, you are perfection at it's peak, princess." he whistled, eyes roaming over my exposed body. "Now turn around. Let me see that ass."I rotated slowly, showing him my backside, my tits swinging with the movement."Fuck yeah, Bend over and show me what I own." I slowly bent at the waist, placing my hands on the counter again, presenting my ass to him like a bitch in heat."Nah, against the wall. Hands up high where I can see them."I shuff
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter ninety four
Chloe's POV. I gently stirred awake from my deep sleep, although my eyes were still clouded with deep waves of sleep, but I was so thirsty. I needed to take water, or juice, or literally anything that'll keep me hydrated. Hardin's arms were wrapped securely around me, slowly, I managed to untangle myself from his grip and strolled out of the room, and headed towards the kitchen. Since it was middle of the night, I didn't bother switching on the light, instead I just headed straight to the fridge, grabbed a bottle of water and went back to stand by the counter and gulped down the water till I was satisfied and almost out of breath. I leaned over the counter, trying to catch my breath. Almost immediately, I felt a presence behind me. I didn't need to turn around before knowing who it was. "You were deep asleep when I left the room, how are you here?" I snapped. I heard him chuckle, leaning closer toward me, grabbing my waist. "I do have those thoughts too, I feel the guil
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter ninety three.
Chloe's POV.Slowly I stretched out my right leg, left knee still bent, Hardin using the freedom I willingly gave him to slip a single finger lengthwise between my outer lips. My mouth snapped open, my deep breathing picking up speed while he continued to kiss my neck, his hand never moving.I could feel his finger pressed between my outer lips, pressed firmly along the shaft of my clit, the tip of his finger barely brushing against the edge of my vulva and perineum, his palm cupping and squeezing my mound while never moving his finger. I rocked my hips slightly, my wet heat coating his finger, my lubrication spilling from my body to coat his palm, his length gliding against my lower back.Minutes passed by with only the sound of my deep breathing and soft moaning, our hips moving slightly, his length gliding against my skin, his palm pressing and gliding against my mound without his finger ever delving deeper.Finally without wasting any more second, I took a deep breath and rotated
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter ninety two.
Chloe's POV.I stirred from sleep slowly. My body ached in the best way possible. My skin still shaken from last night’s fire, and every inch of me was wrapped in the afterglow.But something made my lashes flutter open, something I couldn’t ignore.Eyes.I felt them before I saw them.When my vision cleared, I met the deepest pair of eyes staring right at me. Hardin was propped up on one elbow beside me, watching me like I was the sunrise itself... like I was the most captivating sight he’d ever laid eyes on.He had that damn smile again. That cocky, sinful smirk that curved just slightly to the left and made my chest tighten in the worst and best ways.“Good morning, princess.” he whispered, his voice was soft, and his tone thicker than sleep. “Did you sleep well, or do you want me to tire you out a little more first?”I groaned and instinctively buried my face in the pillow. “Stop looking at me like that,” I mumbled, heat rushing to my cheeks.“Like what?” he teased, his body inchi
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter ninety one.
Chloe's POV.Our lips crashed against each other again, kissing, tongues exploring. His hands slide under my shirt to grasp my bare ass cheeks tightly and picked me up. "C'mon, princess." He growled into my ears as he held me up from the table, now against his broad chest.I squealed in delight and followed his lead, wrapping my legs around him. Our foreheads pressing together, our eyes locked, and my boobs pushed tight against his chest as he held me for a few seconds, then sat me down on the edge of the table. I couldn't stop myself from looking down and admiring his strong physique and toned body. I could see he was getting hard beneath those pants, and my arousal grew. I badly wanted to feel him in me. Subconsciously I squeeze the muscles in my cunt at the thought of his cock buried deep inside and feel myself starting to tingle with desire.His hands held my thighs and he lift them higher and wider apart. I pulled up the material of the shirt to my waist to reveal my cunt to
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter ninety.
Chloe’s POV.The food smelled absolutely divine. I didn’t know what exactly Hardin had whipped up, but the aroma was warm and spicy, laced with scents that made my stomach flutter more with anticipation than hunger. He carried the plates with pride, grinning like he knew he was about to serve the best thing I could ever eat."Careful," I said teasingly as he almost knocked a fork off the edge of the table, setting down one plate in front of me. "We wouldn’t want the presentation to be ruined, chef."Hardin smirked as he slid into the seat beside me... not across, no, he chose beside. Of course he did.“Oh, I don’t worry about presentation, sweetheart. I make sure the flavor leaves people speechless.” He winked and leaned his elbow on the table, watching me expectantly. “Taste it. Tell me I’m wrong.”I smiled as I picked up the fork and dug into the creamy pasta. The first bite had me humming instantly. “Mmm… okay, wow. You might be onto something.”His smirk stretched wider. “Told you
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter eighty nine
Chloe's POV.The moment we stepped into Hardin’s house, I felt an odd blend of comfort and bliss. Hardin didn’t say a word... he just looked at me with that devastating smirk and took my hand. His palm was warm, rough in the way that made you wonder what those hands could do, had done... and unfortunately for my already scrambled brain, I knew exactly what they were capable of.Oh fuck!“This way,” he said, guiding me past the living room and down a short hallway.We reached a door at the far end and he pushed it open. “Your room,” he said casually, as though he hadn’t just turned my world upside down over the past few days.My room.The phrase echoed in my mind like a chime bouncing through a canyon. It sounded domestic. Intimate. Real.I stepped inside slowly, blinking as I took it all in. It was beautiful... simple and elegant. A large bed with gray sheets, plush pillows, and thick curtains. It felt like a place someone could feel safe. Wanted.My heart squeezed.“Do you like it?”
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter eighty eight.
Chloe's POV. I woke up slowly, the warm sun filtering through my curtains. For a moment, everything felt like a dream. a very sinful, dangerously delicious dream. But then I felt them.Arms. Strong ones.Wrapped around my waist.Hardin.My heart skipped, fluttered, then practically leaped out of my chest.My entire body stiffened as the events of last night came rushing back like waves crashing against a trembling shore. His lips on mine. His hands all over my body. The way he said my name like it was a prayer and a curse all at once. The way he thrusted into me. The sounds I made. The way I begged for more. And how he gave… more.God.I was suddenly burning again.I didn’t move at first. I didn’t want to wake him. I needed a minute... or ten, to process what I’d done, what we’d done. What I willingly, achingly, desperately let happen.Slowly, I peeled myself from his grip and sat up, the sheet slipping off me slightly. I clutched it against my chest, though there was really no point
