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To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter ten.
Arya's POV.A loud knock sounded through the room, dragging me out of the deep sleep I had been lost in. I groaned, turning to my side, burying my face into the pillow as I tried to ignore it. But the knocking continued... Whoever was behind the knocking had no intentions of stopping. But, I myself had no intentions of standing up from the bed either. I needed to sleep some more. I was having such good time of my life. "Miss Arya," a soft voice called from the other side. "Sir Lucas wants you to join him for breakfast."Lucas.The sound of his name sent a sudden rush of awareness through my body, and I instantly sat up, blinking against the deep wave of sleep that was still washing over me.Breakfast?I glanced at the clock on the wall and realized just how late it was. I had been so exhausted from yesterday’s trip back that I must have slept through the entire morning. The fatigue still clung to my muscles."Tell him I'll be there in a moment!" I called back, rubbing the sleep from
Last Updated : 2025-03-09To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter eleven.
Arya's POV.I barely made it back to my room before I let out the breath I never knew I was holding. My heart pounded against my ribs, and my fingers trembled as I locked the door behind me.I could still feel the weight of Lucas’s gaze on me, the way his piercing eyes had followed my every movement at breakfast. Every time I looked up, he was watching me... his expression unreadable, his lips curled slightly in amusement, as if he was playing some secret game that only he knew the rules to.I had lost my appetite the moment I realized I was the object of his entertainment.This was a mistake.I never should’ve taken this job.I flopped onto the massive bed, gripping the sheets as if they could ground me. I have only been here for less than twenty four hours, and already, I felt trapped.Lucas Griffin is dangerous.Not in the obvious way... though his attitude alone was enough to make anyone’s blood run cold. But the true danger wasn’t in his power, his wealth, or even the violence h
Last Updated : 2025-03-11To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter twelve.
Arya's POV.I stood at the edge of the pool, arms crossed over my chest as I watched Lucas dive into the water with effortlessly. He swam up moments later, his dark hair slicked back, water streaming down his sculpted shoulders. My throat went dry.Why does he have to look like sin itself?He ran a hand over his face, shaking off the excess water before resting his piercing gaze on me. "Come on in," he called, his voice deep, smooth... almost coaxing.I hesitated, my arms tightening around myself. “Turn around.”He suddenly smirked. "What?" “I said turn around. I need to take my clothes off.”His smirk grew into a full blown grin. “Now, why would I do that when I have every right to watch?”I quickly shot him a hard glare. "Lucas..." “Relax, babydoll. It’s just a swimsuit. Nothing I haven’t seen before.”I couldn't hold back my gasp. "You have not seen me in a swimsuit before!”“Not yet.” He winked.God, he is so cornily annoying. And why the hell does my stupid body find it intrig
Last Updated : 2025-03-12To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter thirteen.
Arya's POV.I walked out of the bathroom, my towel secured tightly around my chest. It was my second day living with Lucas and I had woken up feeling a bit disoriented, I opted for a quick shower and now I'm glad I did, seeing how relieved I am.A soft knock suddenly came on the door as I approached the wardrobe. I exhaled deeply, tightening the towel over my chest before heading towards the door. Pulling the door open, he was there. Lucas Griffin... standing before me, wearing nothing but gray sweatpants that hung dangerously low on his hips. His chest was bare, a sinful display of sculpted muscle and smooth, tanned skin, a faint trace of water still glistening along his collarbone as if he had just stepped out of the shower himself.His signature smirk curled at the corner of his lips, those dreamy eyes raking down my barely covered body with no shame whatsoever."Damn, babydoll," he murmured, leaning against the doorframe, his voice like liquid sin. "You should answer the door l
Last Updated : 2025-03-13To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter fourteen.
Arya’s POV.I placed the last dish on the dining table and took a step back, exhaling softly. I had quickly rushed the meal immediately Lucas left the kitchen, with the fear of him returning and continuing his torture. I really hope this turns out well. Lucas sat there, watching me like a predator observing its prey. His eyes held that usual spark of amusement, mischief dancing in their glory. I wiped my hands on a napkin before turning to leave.“Arya,” his deep voice called, stopping me in my tracks.I turned reluctantly, my heart already picking up speed. “Yes?”“Sit.”I frowned slightly. “I thought I was just supposed to cook for you?”His lips curled into that lazy smirk, yet again. “And now, you’ll eat with me.”I hesitated, but then again, what choice did I have? If Lucas Griffin wanted something, he got it. He had made that very clear. So, I quietly pulled out the chair across from him and sat down.The moment he took his first bite, his expression changed. His smirk faded,
Last Updated : 2025-03-13To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter fifteen.
Arya's POV.I strolled down the stairs, thinking of sneaking into the kitchen for a cup of coffee, when I nearly bumped into a wall... no, not a wall, it was Lucas. His broad, muscular frame stood right in front of me, and the smirk he wore told me he had been waiting for me."Perfect timing, babydoll. I was just about to come get you," he smiled. "Get me? Why?" I arched my brows at him."I have a golf game with a friend, and I want you to come with me," he said nonchalantly, slipping his hands into his pockets.I folded my arms. "And what if I don’t want to go?"He took a step closer, his eyes holding mine hostage. "Then I’ll remind you that you’re at my service for the next few days, and it would be in your best interest to obey," he teased, a knowing glint in his gaze.I heaved out a deep breath.Lucas is a handful."Whatever, Fine. But I don’t even know how to play golf." I tried to protest."You don’t need to, sweetheart. I’ll teach you," he said, flashing me a knowing smile b
Last Updated : 2025-03-14To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter sixteen.
Arya’s POVLucas held tightly to my hand as he led me up the stairs, toward my room. His warmth seeped into my skin, making it impossible to ignore how insanely right... his hand felt in mine.The hallway was dimly lit as we approached my room. The only sound was the faint echo of our footsteps against the floors. Neither of us spoke, but I could feel the tension hanging thick in the air, unspoken words crackling between us.I stole a glance at him. His sharp jawline, the way his blue-green eyes flickered with something unreadable in the low light… He looked lost in thought, but his fingers stayed wrapped around mine like he had no intention of letting go.Why did he always do this?Why did he insist on holding my hand whenever we walked together?It was a simple act, yet it made my heart hammer every time.I told myself it was nothing. That it meant nothing.But I knew I was lying to myself.We reached my door, and I halted. Lucas stopped too, but his hands still holding mine. I dre
Last Updated : 2025-03-15To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter seventeen.
Arya's POV.It was my fifth day living with Lucas. I couldn't tell if I was happy that the days were swiftly running by, or deeply, I wished it could go slower, that way I get to spend a little more time with him.I was totally disoriented, confused about what I really want. I guess I still have a little time figure it all out. The morning started off fine... almost too fine. Lucas had been in an unusually good mood, teasing me over breakfast, smirking at me like he knew something I didn’t. But I let it slide, not wanting to get worked up over his mischief.After breakfast, I decided to cool off in the living room, flipping through channels mindlessly. Lucas had disappeared into his study, leaving me alone with my thoughts. A part of me wanted to go find him... which was ridiculous... but before I could even entertain the thought, the sound of high heels clicking against the floors drew my attention.I turned my head towards the entrance, and my stomach twisted.A lady stood there.T
Last Updated : 2025-03-16
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To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter sixty eight.
Arya's POV.A loud hysterical laughter suddenly blurted through his mouth, echoing all over the room.I tried to strain my eyes to at least, get a little glance at his face since a considerable amount of light had filtered into the room, but being in the darkness for the past few hours seemed to have punctured my eye lens making it seem as though I was staring into space despite how I hard I tried.But then, why does the voice sound so familiar? I mean, the darkness hasn't affected my ears too right?I quickly squeezed my eyes shut, taking in a deep breath, and remained still for a few seconds before snapping my eyes back open.That seemed to work as I started to make out a few things in the room, I got to realize that it wasn't a room but rather a warehouse, it was extremely large and empty, except for the few trashes littered around.Suddenly, the huge figure slowly squatted before me, bringing his face closer to mine, and peered into my face.A sharp gasp fled my mouth as I finally
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter sixty seven.
Arya's POV.The cold air clawed at my skin as I sat bound to the a chair, my body aching in ways I had never known before. My arms were twisted behind me, my wrists bound so tightly with thick, scratchy rope that every movement sent a sharp, searing pain through my limbs. My legs were tied to the chair’s legs, and the rope around my ankles had rubbed the skin raw, sending a dull, relentless ache through my bones.I had long since stopped trying to break free. The more I struggled, the tighter the restraints dug into my skin, and all it did was drain the last reserves of energy I had left. My body slumped forward slightly, weak and exhausted, my breaths shallow and uneven.How long had I been here?I wasn’t sure anymore. Time had melted into an agonizing blur. My mind was slipping between consciousness and unconsciousness, the hunger in my belly twisting into unbearable knots. My lips were dry, cracked from dehydration, and my throat burned from the countless times I had screamed for h
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter sixty six.
Arya’s POV.I quickly rushed into the bathroom, fixing a quick bath and rushed out, not even stopping for a second to see how I was dressed. I had more pressing issues at hand.The morning air was cool as I stepped out of the mansion, but for some reason, I felt uneasy.I hugged my coat tighter around myself, glancing toward the row of security guards stationed outside the gates. Their presence should have reassured me.But something felt… wrong.Brushing off the unsettling feeling, I slid into the backseat of the black SUV, sighing as Marcus, one of Lucas’s trusted drivers, started the engine."Kelly’s place?" he asked, adjusting the rearview mirror to meet my gaze.That has been like my default location ever since I came into this house, I had nowhere else to go anyway. I nodded, forcing a small smile. "Yes, please."The car rolled forward smoothly, but my stomach was in knots.I had barely eaten this morning, my nerves tangled in thoughts of the test."We need to take a test Arya
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter sixty five.
Arya's POV.I couldn’t stop staring at my ring.The way the diamond sparkled under the bedroom light was hypnotizing, like a tiny universe trapped inside the gemstone. My heart was still fluttering, the moment replaying in my mind over and over again... Lucas, sitting across from me at the dining table, smirking like he always did, teasing me endlessly before finally slipping this ring onto my finger. It felt unreal.I, Arya Richard, was engaged to Lucas Griffin.I traced my fingers over the ring, still in disbelief. Me? Engaged to the most powerful man I’d ever met? The thought made me giddy, and before I knew it, I was kicking my feet like a lovesick teenager.I need to call Kelly.How could I have held on to such spicy tea for too long?Grabbing my phone, I immediately dialed her number, barely able to contain my excitement as the call connected.The moment he answered. "my girl." His voice came on the phone."Kelly!!!!" I screamed before I could hold myself back. "Whatever is ma
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter sixty four.
Arya's POV.Lucas's lips kissed down my jaw to my neck and playfully bit me. I gasped and shivered in his arms, loving the sensation. He quickly grabbed my top and pulled it over my head, His head moved lower so his mouth could catch a nipple. I gasped as I felt his hot wet mouth fully on me, and I clutched him closer.My hands found the buttons on his shirt and tried to open it, but I was fumbling and it was so terribly frustrating that I was growling. He then half grunted and laughed and just tore off his shirt. Buttons snapped and went flying, but he didn't seem to care. My hands ran greedily up his chest, loving the feel of his muscles move underneath, then I gripped his shoulders so I could pull him down to me.He slowly picked me up, laying me on the dining table as he kissed me and fondled my boobs with one hand. His other hand rose higher and higher on my thigh, pushing my skirt up until it bunched at my hips. Fingertips slowly tugged down my panties until they were off and on
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter sixty three.
Arya’s POV.Lucas sat across from me in the dining table, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, exposing his strong forearms. His tie was slightly loosened, and his ever present smirk tugged at the corner of his lips. His piercing eyes remained fixed on me, dark with something dangerous yet thrilling. I’d grown used to his intense gaze, but tonight, it held something different, something I couldn’t quite place.I was dealing with my own fair share of problems right now, I was caught in between deep thoughts and a trying to be physically present for dinner. Kelly and I have scheduled a date for a hospital test, after that then I could decide my faith.What if I truly was pregnant? How would I break the news to Lucas? What if he doesn't want to have kids now? What if he doesn't want something serious right now?How could I be so careless? What have I gotten myself into?"You've barely touched your food, sweetheart," Lucas murmured, his deep, velvety voice washing over me like silk. He t
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter sixty two.
Arya's POV.The house was a little bit quiet as I made my way down the staircase, it was mid morning and the housekeepers were done with their morning duties and probably chilling out in their rooms.Lucas had already left for work early, leaving the mansion feeling emptier than usual. Normally, I enjoyed this quiet time... I could lounge around, take long baths, and scroll aimlessly through my phone without interruptions. But today, something felt… off.As I reached the last step, a strange sensation twisted in my stomach.I stopped mid step, pressing a hand against my abdomen as a wave of nausea hit me out of nowhere.I swallowed hard, willing it to pass, but the feeling only intensified. Then, before I could even think, my stomach lurched violently.My eyes widened.Oh noI spun on my heel and dashed toward the nearest bathroom, my heart pounding as I barely made it in time to fall to my knees and hurl into the toilet.The violent retching left my body trembling, my breath coming i
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter sixty one.
Arya's POV.Lucas had other ideas, he grabbed me by the upper arms and pulled me up off the floor, lifted me up, and broke the oral spell that held me in thrall. His hand slid under my thighs and slipped his fingers between me and the crotch of my panties. He pulled hard and then pulled again, and the fabric parted. He yanked again, an urgent, impatient tug, and I felt the thin material rip and start to come away. With a loud growl he laid me face down over his lap so I was jammed against him and the wheel, threw my gown up, and yanked them up my waist."What is he doing?"A sharp gasp escaped my lips as I realized I was in the vulnerable, ass-up spanking position, laid over his knees, my bottom naked under his hand, he captured my wrists in one hand and pushed them out of the way. He drew his hand back and I steeled myself for what was coming.The slap of his hand on my ass was amazingly loud in the car, and immediately I felt the sharp sting and burn. Then another, and another, an
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel. Chapter sixty.
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
