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To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter forty three.
Arya's POV."There you go." He released my face and gave two gentle taps on my boobs.His large hands caressed my curves as they moved down my sides, finally settling on my ass. Those same hands my her ass cheeks as he leaned down to kiss me, hungrily, passionately. I returned the kiss, my tongue flicking against his.He pressed up against me, leaning into me so I had to back up against the cool tile wall. Moaning, I arched my back, my nipples, rock hard, were pressing into him as my nails pressed into his skin. His hands leisurely skimmed back up my body. He took a step back to gaze at me, a satisfied smile playing at the corner of his lips.I bit my lip, looking away, I always got anxious when he looked at me this way, sometimes not understanding what he saw in me. He makes me feel so fucking sexy every time he looked at me like that, and that was why I had decided to match up to his energy. "Look at me, babydoll, I want to see your eyes," he directed. His hands were on my breasts,
Last Updated : 2025-03-26To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter forty four.
Arya's POV.The morning sun peeked through the curtains, hitting directly on my face, probbing me to flicker my eyes open.I stretched lazily on the bed, my body still buzzing with excitement from last night’s escapade, my heart fluttered just thinking about it.Lucas has finally succeeded in turning me into something I absolutely do not recognize whenever I'm in the mood, it felt like we were on a fucking spree. We could literally have sex anywhere, and I loved every bit of it. I love the different ways we do it.It could be a slow romantic love making, whispering sweet nothings in each other's ears.It could be the roughest hardcore fucking, with Lucas forcing his entire length into my mouth, and pounding me like a desperate animal, and surprisingly, I love when he treats me like that, like his slut. However, it all revolves around the fact that we loved each other so much and we are comfortable enough to do these things. I couldn't have asked for a better man.Sometimes I couldn
Last Updated : 2025-03-26To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter forty five.
Arya's POV.I found my way back into the room, my heart pounding against my chest. I really tried not to bother about it, but how could I not? Martin seemed pretty determined. I needed to speak to Lucas, he is the only one capable of taming him. Almost immediately the sound of my phone ringing broke through the air and I quickly picked it from the bed. My eyes lit up in excitement as I realized it was Lucas calling. He called at the perfect time, now I can speak to him about Martin before it skips my head. I quickly clicked on the receive button and placed the phone over my ear. "Lucas, I have to talk to you about....""Babydoll." His cold voice suddenly sounded through the phone, I could recognize that tone even in my sleep. He was turned on. But at work? How?At this point, it was obvious I can't raise the discussion that I wanted. Lucas has a huge charm on me. Just hearing his cold voice alone over the phone sent warm shivers down my spine. No, Arya, snap out of it and te
Last Updated : 2025-03-27To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter forty six.
Arya's POV.The hours drew by fast, and for my advantage. I really wanted to sun to fall so Lucas could return home to me. My heart pounded in excitement and anticipation as I stood before the full length mirror, taking in my own reflection.Lucas will be here soon. I wanted everything to be perfect for his return. Not because I needed to impress him.Lucas had made it clear time and time again that he was already captivated by me. But tonight, I wanted to take his breath away. I wanted to leave him utterly speechless.The red lingerie I had picked out for the night hugged my curves like a second skin. The lace was sheer, almost scandalously so, revealing the delicate swell of my breasts and the smooth expanse of my stomach. The silk straps traced along my shoulders, teasingly thin, while the intricate floral designs barely covered what they needed to. The matching thong sat high on my hips, emphasizing the dip of my waist and the curve of my backside.I turned slightly, observing m
Last Updated : 2025-03-27To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter forty seven.
Arya's POV. Slowly Lucas circled behind me as I tried to remain still and keep my lowered eyes on him, highly anticipating what he was up to. When he moved behind me, he placed his strong hands on my narrowed shoulders, and I felt his hot breath on my neck."Lean forward and grip the edge of the bed," he whispered into my ear, his hands easing me forward, encouraging to bend at the waist."Huh?" I raised a brow in confusion as I wondered what he was driving at.Lucas ignored my confusion, as he guided me forward until gravity and balance forced me to reach out and grip the edge of the bed as instructed. He ran a hand down my back as he moved to my left, taking in the feel of my petite frame until his hand slid down over tiny fabric of the lingerie and gave my ass a squeeze."Did you wear this purposely to disobey me because you wanted to be punished?" He asked as his hand lingered on my sensitive skin. I let out a little moan. "Yes,""mhmm." He mumbled, just as he pushed two finge
Last Updated : 2025-03-27To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter forty eight.
Arya’s POV.I followed Lucas out of the room, his hand firmly holding mine as he led me down the hallway. I was still very much naked, but thankfully, it was nighttime already and the houseworkers had all left. My heart pounded against my ribs in a rhythmic, almost deafening beat. There was something about the way he walked... slow, calculated, powerful. Like a predator leading its prey into the depths of the unknown. And yet, I wasn't afraid. If anything, I was electrified. The air felt charged, twirling with an energy that made my skin prickle.I really couldn't wait to see what he wanted to show me.We stopped in front of a door, different from all the others in the mansion. Unlike the sleek, modern aesthetic that adorned the rest of the house, this door was heavy, antique, almost gothic with its dark wood and intricate carvings. A silver handle gleamed under the soft glow of the hallway lights.Lucas turned to me, his lips curving into that sinful smirk that always left me breat
Last Updated : 2025-03-28To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter forty nine.
Arya's POV.I heard Lucas take a few steps back. A noise indicated he picked something up. He came closer, closer still until I could sense his warm breath on my shoulder, and I could smell him. I felt my nipples harden again, and, oh god, my pussy tingle. I was totally unprepared for the senses that engulfed me, and they hit me like a thunderstorm.I sighed deeply. Lucas's lips were now on my chest. He slowly licked my skin, going down between my breasts. His touch ever so lightly, tickling, teasing. With a finger he followed the curve of my breast, carefully as he started rubbing it.My mind formed an image of how this would look. Lucas with his head near my chest, his hand almost on my breast, his finger rubbing my nipple.Then I felt his hands on them, softly squeezing them. His caresses made me feel good; my arousal was growing. With a deep sigh, I let this wonderful feeling sink in to me. Being tied up now helped kind of surrendering to his touches and enjoying the arousal tha
Last Updated : 2025-03-28To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter fifty.
Arya's POV.I walked into the kitchen, waving off the chefs who had quickly assembled in the kitchen as well."We were just about to start preparing for dinner ma, if you're hungry we could fix you something before continuing with dinner," the chief chef spoke up politely. "No, I'm not hungry dear, I just want to handle dinner tonight, you can do something else, or you could just get some rest, you already handled breakfast and dinner," "Ma'am, we are not complaining, we are getting paid well for our jobs." The chief chef insisted. "Alright, I just want to make dinner for my man, will that be considered?" I smirked, staring from each of them to the other. I smiled in victory as I watched them blush embarrassingly, knowing fully well that I have won this round. Slowly, they all nodded and left, and I quickly set out my preparation for dinner.Just as I reached for the seasoning, the sudden sound of the doorbell made me pause. My heart jumped slightly, more out of surprise than any
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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
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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
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter eighty seven.
Chloe's POV."Are you okay?" Hardin asked softly as he broke the kiss and stared into my eyes. "Yeah" I muttered under my breath.I was super delighted to be finally getting what I have craved terribly for the past few weeks.He placed his hands on both sides of my head and kissed me gently.Shivers ran through my body as I felt his hand reach out for my boobs and cupped it softly, giving it a gentle squeeze. Then he slowly bent his head forward to my chest and skillfully took one of my nipples into his mouth."Hah!" I gasped lightly as I felt his tongue rolling on it.He added a little pressure and made it more intense, like a suckling baby feeding from his mother.He lifted his other hand to the other breast and fondled with it while he sucked from the other.I didn't even realize when I wrapped my hands around him, sending my fingers into his hair."Oh, Hardin!" I moaned, my eyes squeezed shut, as the tingling sensation drove me wild.He reached for the second breast sucking it h
