Sin Incarnate

Sin Incarnate

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Sep 30, 2025
His hands were everywhere. On her breasts, her navel, her thighs.. His mouth enveloped hers, as he gripped her waist, pulling her flush against him. Her hands fell to his belt buckle, and she flicked it loose. He growled in response, and literally ripped her dress right off her body. He picked her up, and pressed her against the wall, his hands holding her up by her ass, her legs on each of his shoulders. He let out a primal growl, and buried his face between her thighs. Her eyes rolled back in her skull and she moaned. His tongue swirled over her clit, circling it over and over until she whimpered, and an orgasm unfolded. He didn't stop there, but instead continued eating her out, eventually dipping his tongue inside her. She moaned, her hands threading through his hair, holding him against her. "Oh gosh.." she gasped, and another orgasm ripped through her. "I'm going to make you come again and again...and again." He whispered against her entrance. She shuddered, bucking her hips, his tongue driving her insane as he lathed her clit. She cried out, as she came again, and he hungrily lapped up her juices. "You taste so fucking good.." he whispered, his voice a low husky growl... Dragged into the darkest depths of hell, by the grasp of her devious step father Mattius, Elise finds herself struggling to find her way back into the light...tempted by his charming smile, and his baritone voice, she's trapped within a world of her making...with a man made of sin incarnate.
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Clover Vale was a girl with sins as cells. Orion Miller was a boy raised on scripture and suspicion-taught that girls like Clover were ruin disguised as beauty. Desire was dangerous, but so were secrets. When the two of them are drawn back into each other's orbit at Finewaters, old memories resurface - along with something darker. Something watching. Something waiting. Something that doesn't want them digging into the past. Indulgence might send them to hell. But the truth buried at Finewaters might destroy them first. ☘︎ ❝P-please,❞ He whimpered, holding my hand over his erection. It was perfectly hard and ready for me, straining against his boxers in the most delicious way. "What is it that you want me to do, baby?" "Touch me," He moaned and drew his head back when I ran my tongue over his clothed cock, sucking his hardness gently. "You make me feel so good...𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦...I want more." His mother always told him that greed was a sin, and his father said girls were the devils confidants. Orion Miller was greedy as hell for a taste of me, and denying him of what he wanted would have been wrong. With my teeth pulling his boxers down and eyes melted into his, I intended on proving his parents right and wrong. What could they really do to me, anyway? His father was gone, and once her precious son's purity was washed over with my sins, could his mother ever truly get him back? Started: August 13, 2022

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