MY SINFUL LUST

lift, even though every par

te sin. He was... breathtaking. Too beautiful to be real. The heavens had crafted him to

cond skin. The crisp fabric whispered with every small movement, looking soft but sharp enough to cut. Hi

right before punishment... right before pain. It made my throat tighten, made heat flood between my thighs eve

, only whispered punishments... yet I still wondered how they'd feel pressed against my throat, again

mmitted. Every inch of him screamed power, danger, possession. He stood tall-six foot seven of muscle and lethal grace.

ening beneath my thin dress, my thighs clenching tighter. My body remembered the lessons before... the

k wrapping around my neck. "I heard you had a little chat today..." h

to would sell me out the second Lucifer gave him a look. My cheek

his glass, slow and lazy, but I caugh

pulled at the corner of his mouth, wicked and hungry. "That you smiled... that you giggled li

ly made it worse... and sometimes, he liked it when I confessed my sins. My c

l like a he

ing in my chest. My nipples ached, my thighs shook, heat pooled dangerously low in m

my ear, sending a shiver down my back,

fore dipping beneath the thin strap of my dress. His breath brushed my neck, hot,

breaks daddy's rules," he murmure

e to hide the wetness slicking my thighs. My br

d helplessly toward him. "I... I didn't mean to upset you... I

ing just enough to make me gasp. His lips

e purred, "I'm not

etic. My heart dropped lower a

e against my skin. His tone betrayed nothing, but I could feel the storm hidden beneath his perfect mask. My heart

y voice to obey. "No..." I

as a

n I should have. But it didn't matte

omeone else. I

er ow

and lazy, massaging my scalp like I was nothing more than a pet beneath him. "Because I'll crush anyone foolish enough to take what belo

and," I gasped, my voice trembl

he leaned back in his seat, his grip lo

e in place, and his palm tapped hi

eeves, his tone smooth but carrying the sharp edge o

ar. I walked straight to him, each step making my l

ide the heat rushing to my cheeks. His large hands circled my waist and dragged me over his lap like I weigh

what wa

did

hing it around my hips. My breath caught as the cool air kissed my now exposed flesh. My core clenched, body betr

y, like a predator about to devour his prey. I whimpered when his

I saw it... the black paddle. T

ht it w

his leg tightly as my pulse raced. My thighs quivered, my core

is palm rested on the curve of my ass, squeezing softly before sliding lower, teasin

ng my slickness with ease. His chuckle ru

... already so wet fo