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Chapter seventy one.
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To Sin. To Moan. To Feel.ย ย ย Chapter seventy two.
Arya's POVMartin didnโt flinch. He just stood there, still and silent, like the storm had already passed through him. His fists hung limp by his sides, his breathing heavy but steady. He didnโt respond. He didnโt need to. Lucasโs words werenโt intended for a response. They were a performance. A declaration of superiority.Lucas took a step forward. โWhatโs wrong? Cat got your tongue now that Iโm here? Do you finally understand youโll never win against me? And why are you letting her do the talking for you? What lies have you fed her about your pathetic self?โI felt my heart twist.No.Not like this.โLucas, stop,โ I said instinctively, my voice sharper than I intended. โDonโt do this.โHe blinked, as though just realizing I was actually more concerned for Martin than being excited that he's come to save me. His eyes snapped to me, wide with confusion. โbabydoll... โNo.โ I shook my head slowly, feeling the weight of my words before I spoke them. โDonโt say another word.โSilence eng
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๋ฐ์ดํธ : 2025-04-07To Sin. To Moan. To Feel.ย ย ย Chapter seventy three.
Book two. My boyfriend's irresistible uncle.Blurb: Chloe was in love with her boyfriend, contented and happy. But what happens when, due to unavoidable circumstance, she bumps into his uncle? And surprisingly, felt a spark she has never felt with her boyfriend before? Will the obstacles and hurdles surrounding their spark let it blossom? Or would she protect the heart of her boyfriend at the expense of her own pleasure?Chapter One: Wrong Door, Right Temptation.Chloe's POV.I shouldโve known I took a wrong turn.It was my first time visiting Hayes, my boyfriend.He had given me directions through the endless corridors of his family's estate, but I'd been distracted by the antique paintings and the richly decorated aesthetics. I opened the door I thought led to his room, only to find something else entirely.And someone else.My fingers were still on the doorknob when the bathroom door creaked open.Steam poured out like a slow moving cloud, wrapping around the figure that emerged.
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๋ฐ์ดํธ : 2025-04-08To Sin. To Moan. To Feel.ย ย ย Chapter seventy four.
Arya's POV.I finally found Hayesโs room after roaming around like a lost tourist in his familyโs ridiculously large estate. My heart was still thudding in my chest...not from the brief panic of being lost... but from what I had just seen.Correctionโฆ who I had just seen.Hardin.God, that man. He wasn't just attractive. He was a walking storm wrapped in a towel and dripping confidence. And sin. Mostly sin. That body... how was it even legal to look that good in nothing but steam and shadows?I tried to scrub the image from my mind, but it was burnt into the back of my eyelids like a brand."Chloe!" Hayes screamed the second I stepped into his room, pulling me into a warm hug, burying his face into the crook of my neck.โThere you are,โ he said with a soft chuckle, โI was beginning to think you lost your way, you won't let me pick you up." I forced a laugh and hugged him back, though my arms felt stiff and slow. โSorry, I got lost. This place is like a maze.โHe pulled back to kiss m
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๋ฐ์ดํธ : 2025-04-09To Sin. To Moan. To Feel.ย ย ย Chapter seventy five
Arya's POV.I had been tossing and turning for over an hour in the guest bedroom Hayes had shown me to. The sheets were soft. The room was perfectly cool. Everything should have been ideal for sleep... except my mind wouldnโt stop replaying him.Hardin.The way he looked at me across that candlelit table. Like I was the only thing worth seeing in a room full of everything. The air between us had felt electric... like a live wire was thrumming under my skin every time he spoke.It wasnโt just what he said. It was how he said it. Like we were in on some shared secretโฆ like he could see through my composure and into the chaos I was desperately trying to hide.I groaned and buried my face into the pillow.I was a terrible person.Hayes had kissed me goodnight like everything was normal. Like I wasnโt about to combust from the heat someone else had caused. I cared about Hayes. I did. He is safe, sweet, good.But good wasnโt what had me wide awake at nearly 1 am, biting my lip and rememberi
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๋ฐ์ดํธ : 2025-04-10To Sin. To Moan. To Feel.ย ย ย Chapter seventy six.
Chloe's POV. I took a deep breath and stared at my reflection in the bathroom mirror.Get it together, Chloe.I was still in Hayes family mansion, already getting ready to take my leave. Hayes had wanted me to stay a bit longer but how could I? When a certain sin in human form still paraded the house? Haunting my thoughts every given second? I badly needed to leave before I shut off the remaining ounce of morality I have and trip into this dripping hot temptation. My pulse was still rattling in my neck, and the towel I'd just used to dry off clung a little too tightly to my clammy palms. I felt flushed even though the shower was cold. Cold showers were supposed to help. Calm the nerves. Clear the head. Freeze the heat crawling beneath the skin.But nothing.Nothing... could thaw what Hardin had ignited inside me. That man wasnโt just a spark. He was wildfire. And I was standing barefoot in a forest of dry leaves.I am just going to walk out of this room, thank Hayes for dinner, a
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๋ฐ์ดํธ : 2025-04-11To Sin. To Moan. To Feel.ย ย ย Chapter seventy seven.
Chloe's POV.The door clicked shut behind Hardin, and the silence that followed was deafening.I stood there, wrapped in nothing but a towel and guilt, staring at the space where he had just been... tall, confident, dangerous. My skin still tingled where his fingers had brushed my cheek, and even though I wanted to scrub away the feeling, part of me didnโt want to forget it. Part of me wanted to remember every godforsaken second of that encounter.I squeezed my eyes shut.โWhat is wrong with me?โ I whispered into the still air.I was supposed to be getting dressed. Hayes was waiting downstairs, completely unaware that the woman he called his girlfriend had just been mere inches away from kissing his uncle. Again.And Godโฆ I wanted to. Every time Hardin looked at me like that, like I was something forbidden and precious at once, my chest tightened and my knees threatened to give out.But I didnโt give in.Not yet.I threw on my clothes in a hurry, opting for the simple black jeans and
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๋ฐ์ดํธ : 2025-04-11To Sin. To Moan. To Feel.ย ย ย Chapter seventy eight.
Chloe's POV.I was finally home.The moment I shut the door behind me, I leaned against it with a deep, exhausted sigh. My body was hereโฆ but my mind? God, my mind was still back at Hayesโ family house... still back in that guest room with him. With Hardin.I kicked off my shoes and rubbed my temples like that would somehow force his image out of my head. The sinful smirk, the way his hazel eyes darkened when they locked on mine, the way his deep voice curled around my name like it had every right to know me intimately.I hadnโt even gotten his scent out of my system.God, Chloe. What is wrong with you?Hayes had kissed me goodbye earlier, hugged me like I was his whole world. And Iโd smiled up at him like a damn liar, my head full of images I had no business entertaining. Images of his uncle.I groaned as I slipped out of my jeans and threw on my favorite oversized tee. I didnโt bother with pants... just underwear and the shirt, hoping that a long hot shower had done enough to cleans
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๋ฐ์ดํธ : 2025-04-13To Sin. To Moan. To Feel.ย ย ย Chapter seventy nine.
Chloe's POV.I couldnโt breathe in my own apartment.Everything felt heavy.The air, my body, my thoughts. Especially my thoughts.The moment I opened my eyes this morning, I was still trembling from the dream. Last night.I didnโt dare describe it to anyone. God, I could barely admit it to myself. But it felt so real. The way his mouth moved on mine. The way his hands. I let out a groan, yanking my pillow over my face.โThis is not happening,โ I muttered into the fabric. โThis is not me.โBut it was. And it had been building for days. Since the moment I stepped into the wrong room and found Hardin standing there with nothing but a towel and that look in his eyes.I hadnโt seen Hayes since I left his house. I kept sending him quick excuses"Work's crazy", "Headache", "Need rest". I couldnโt face him. Not with the way my skin still remembered the way his uncle had looked at me like I was made of temptation and sin.I didnโt trust myself.And I definitely didnโt trust Hardin.Which is
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๋ฐ์ดํธ : 2025-04-13
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To Sin. To Moan. To Feel.ย ย ย Chapter hundred five.
Chloe's POV.Nodding, I did my best to scoot around him, and him around me. It was already a tight fit in the restroom, and being in heels and having a pair of panties stretched around my legs didn't help. But soon we had managed to switch. Hardin sat down over the neatly covered toilet sink, while I stood in front of him facing the door. Bending over, I shimmied out of my red panties so I could spread my legs wider before bending back towards him.I felt his fingers quickly probe my sopping wetness, rubbing frantically.Then his fingers left me, and the empty feeling returned. But almost immediately I felt a hand at my hip guiding me down slowly, slowly, until I felt the wet tip of his cock pressing against my pussy.Reaching my arms out I pressed against the walls of the bathroom, as I lowered myself onto his cock. Pleasure welled up inside me as my body slowly gave in to the invading hardness. Biting my upper lip, I looked up at the ceiling before closing my eyes, slowly lowering m
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel.ย ย ย Chapter hundred and four.
Chloe's POV.Just as I felt him beginning to get hard again in my mouth, he quickly pulled out, helping me to my feet and turned me around, he pushed me forward so I had to grip the lid of the toilet tank to keep my balance. Without a word, I spread my legs, black heels firmly on the ground. Reaching down, Hardin lifted my dress all the way to my waist, to display a set of frilly red panties. They weren't thongs, but they left most of my round ass on display.Leaning down, he kissed my firm globes as he lowered my panties to my knees, stretching them between my legs. Kissing his way inward, he reached my bare pussy lips, pulling on them with his own lips. I couldn't hold back my moan, loud enough to be heard from outside and in response Hardin squeezed my ass, reminding me to be quiet.Turning his head slightly, he ran his tongue up and down my slit, tasting my growing arousal as it began to coat the tip of his tongue. My knees buckled, making me bounce slightly as he ran his tongue
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel.ย ย ย Chapter hundred and three.
Chloe's POV. It was only a split second before his zip was flying open and his cock, out to my hungry eyes.It's thickness glorious, with a bulbous head that's now completely exposed, the foreskin pulled back to reveal a glistening purple black helmet. "Can't take your eyes off it, huh?" His voice snapped me out of my chain of admiration, and I chuckled nervously. He suddenly reached out and grabbed a handful of my hair, not painfully, but firmly enough to make it clear who's in control. From this position, his cock looks even more bigger... a veiny, pulsing tower of flesh pointing directly at my face. The scent was overwhelming, the pisshole at the tip dilates slightly as another bead of precum forms, this one thicker.His cock twitched right in front of my face, and another glob of precum oozed out, hanging in a sticky strand from the tip."Someone might walk in, Hardin." I mumbled in a really low tone, my hands resting limply on my thighs. "Well, you have to admit that makes i
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel.ย ย ย Chapter hundred and two.
Chloe's POV.I should have known better than to think I could survive the night without slipping.Hayes had been glued to my side since the moment we arrived, his hand permanently stamped to the small of my back like a branded claim. His touch made my skin crawl, not from nerves, but discomfort. I tried to mask it with smiles, polite nods, meaningless chatter with the crowd. I even entertained a few harmless flirtations from other men, if only for a little breathing room.But Hardinโฆ God, Hardin had different plans.Since after the little moment Hardin and I shared dancing, Every time I caught a glimpse of him across the room, he wasnโt just watching me... he was devouring me with those stormy eyes. His gaze made my skin burn hotter than the champagne slipping down my throat.I lost track of how many times I swallowed the lump in my throat, pretending not to notice him.Pretending I wasnโt thinking about the dance we shared earlier.Pretending my body wasnโt already aching.At some po
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel.ย ย ย Chapter hundred and one.
Chloe's POV.The party was already in full swing by the time we arrived.Hayesโs hand was firmly placed on the small of my back the entire time, his touch possessive, as if silently warning off anyone who so much as looked at me.He guided me through the crowd like I was an accessory he was proudly showing off... and judging by the way many heads turned when we walked in, he wasnโt wrong."Smile," Hayes whispered near my ear, squeezing my waist slightly. "Youโre the star of the evening now."I forced a polite smile and nodded as he led me toward a cluster of well-dressed men and women chatting near the bar.For the next hour, Hayes barely let me out of his grasp.He introduced me to countless family friends, investors, distant cousins, and old colleagues.Every time someone tried to engage me in more than polite small talk, Hayesโs hand would tighten on my waist, silently pulling me closer into his side.I tried to stay present, nodding and laughing when appropriate, but my mind was e
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel.ย ย ย Chapter one hundred.
Chloe's POV.A loud sigh escaped my lips immediately I dropped the hairdryer, after what felt like an eternity of blowdrying, I stood still, gazing at my reflection in the full length mirror. My hands smoothed down the sides of the dress that clung to my body like it had been made just for me. A deep emerald green gown, silk and delicate, the fabric whispering over my skin with every slight movement. It hugged my waist, dipped respectfully at my cleavage, and cascaded like liquid over my hips.I couldn't help but smile.This wasnโt just any dress.It was the one Hardin had bought me."I want you to feel me close to you... even if you're with him," he'd murmured against my ear the night he gifted it to me, his voice a low rumble that still sent shivers down my spine.He had pulled it out of a black velvet box with the wildest smirk, his eyes shining with pride and possession.And now, here I was, wrapped in his choice, feeling beautiful, wanted, and heartbreakingly... his.I twirled s
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel.ย ย ย Chapter ninety nine.
Chloe's POV."Well, isn't this quite a better cinema?" He winked.I felt him pull his fingers out of me and he crawled up on top of me and reclaimed sucking my nipple. His mouth felt so good but I had other plans for the moment.I sat up, took his shirt off and gently pushed him back making him lie down. "Allow me give you a good time too," it was my turn to wink back at him.I pulled his jogger down and off. Straddling one of his legs I took his swollen cock in my hand and began to stroke it. It was pretty thick at this point, definitely a handful for me. Softly at first and then I tightened my grip. When I saw a drop of pre-cum form, I leaned down and licked it up with the tip of my tongue. "Fuck Chloe, your mouth is fucking magic."I heard him moan as I put my lips around the head of his dick. I moved my hand down and fondled his balls as I slid my mouth all the way down the shaft to the base. I felt the tight flesh glide over my tongue and press into the back of my throat while h
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel.ย ย ย Chapter ninety eight.
Chloe's POV.The movie was in full swing now, grazing soft flickers of warm light through the windshield, and the occasional breeze would blow at us through the small unwinded part of the window. It was quiet, the kind of quiet that felt sacred. Even the other cars around us seemed to have faded into a blur, as though we were the only ones in this entire lot.I nestled deeper into Hardinโs side, his arm resting securely around my shoulders, his thumb occasionally brushing the top of my arm like it had a mind of its own.On the screen, the lead couple stood beneath the rain, drenched, arguing about something deeply emotional and silly all at once... until he grabbed her face and kissed her. The kind of kiss that steals the breath from your chest, not just because it was passionate, but because you could see their entire story behind it.I exhaled slowly.Hardin mustโve felt me tense because his voice came low and soft beside my ear. โWhat are you thinking?โI bit my lip, not wanting to
To Sin. To Moan. To Feel.ย ย ย Chapter ninety seven.
Chloe's POV.I had just come out of the shower, wrapping a towel around my damp body, when I heard the doorbell ring. My first thought was that Hayes mightโve come back again. I nearly rolled my eyes at the thought. But when I peeked through the peephole, my heart stuttered.Hardin.He leaned lazily against the frame, dressed in black jeans and a white shirt. His hair was styled just the right amount of messy, and those annoyingly irresistible dimples appeared the moment he noticed the door creak open.โWell, well,โ he drawled, โLook who smells like lavender and temptation.โI couldn't even pretend to smile. I stepped aside, motioning for him to come in.โHey,โ I mumbled.He stepped in, and the second the door closed behind him, his hand came to my waist, fingers teasing the edge of the towel.โI thought Iโd stop by and get a kiss or five,โ he said, leaning in as though to steal one already. But I pulled away slightly, moving to the side and crossing my arms. His eyes narrowed the tin
