When Sin Moved In...

When Sin Moved In...

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"Tell me you want me, Eva." His breath fans my ear. His close proximity running havoc on my insides. "I-I don't know." Telling him the truth. My body wants him. Craves him. But he is dangerous. Everything my mother warned me about. "You don't know Eva? I think you do. You know you want me as desperately as I want you. I feel it every time I see you. Your eyes roam my body when you think I am not looking. Your skin flushes when I look back. Your breath hitches when I am near you, and I know you are soaking wet when you imagine my hands exploring every inch of your delicious body. The body I want to worship, adore and possess. So, tell me Eva. Do you want me?" His chest presses against my back, feeling the body heat he emits. I automatically take a step closer towards the elevator door. He is suffocating me... in a good and bad way. "Sin- I..." Still not able to find the words because I know for a fact that I want him. All of him. "Shh Eva. Let me show you how much you want me." Whispering in my ear while his hands lift the hem of my dress. The moan that escapes my lips let him know that every word he had just spoken is the truth. I want Sin Carmichael... and he is going to be my downfall. Copyright 2017 Nenerh1 DO NOT COPY STORY Cover by Kat-Nova
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"This room will hold your highest pleasure... and your deepest pain. I'm going to bring you to the edge-until you're shaking, screaming, begging with a voice you can barely use. I'll hurt you in ways that make your body rebel and crave it all at once. I'll beat you. Bruise you. Etch my ownership into your skin. Do you know why?" he asked, voice like velvet-wrapped steel. "Because I own you, Lahni. Every inch of you. Your moans, your tears, your pleasure, your pain-they all belong to me. You're my toy to break apart and rebuild how I see fit." I moaned without meaning to-my pussy pulsed, my skin flushed hot. His dominance soaked into me like heat into bone. And just like that, my will surrendered, piece by trembling piece.

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