Sin and Innocence

Sin and Innocence

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

When he first saw her, he knew that he wanted her. This tale will be personifying the sin Lust and the heavenly virtue Chastity.

Summary

When he first saw her, he knew that he wanted her. This tale will be personifying the sin Lust and the heavenly virtue Chastity.

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Submitted: October 14, 2014

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Submitted: October 14, 2014

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Sin and Innocence

 

Your innocence is alluring.........

How can someone be so innocent and intoxicating? those two elements don't mix. It's like gasoline and a lighter or a wolf and sheep, she was bringing out feelings of desire and passion in him. No other woman has ever done this to him, she could make him melt with that enchanting smile. Make him crumble with her soft voice, that resemble a gentle breeze blowing a wind chime. She was so unaware of the animalistic hungry she made him feel, he wanted to devour every inch of her body. He wanted to taste her nectar and enjoy how sinfully sweet it is, her doe eyes and pouty lips haunt his dreams each night. He wakes up covered in sweat and very aroused, no cold shower can tame the flames that burn inside him. It's a battle trying to contain himself, whenever she's around the beast claws at him. Begging to be released from its cage, it wants the girl and no one else. He's tried taking his mind off her, by sleeping with other more sexually experienced women. Yes, they satisfy him but that's not enough. The one who can truly quench his thirst is the one who is so pure and virtuous. He is slowly losing control of his urges if he doesn't do something soon. He might end up hurting his little angel or someone else, the best thing he can do is kept his distance. But how long will he be able to stay away? that question was answered one very fateful and rainy night. He woke up to loud pounding on his door, wondering who dared to wake him at that hour. He stormed down the stairs and ripped open the door, his angry scowl melted away when he saw her. 

I want you...........

Tears mixed with rain were streaming down her round face, her body was shaking from the cold. She apologized for waking him, she confessed that she had nowhere else to go. He stepped aside and let her in, he offered to take her wet clothes. He gave her a robe and towel to dry her wet curly hair, those feelings resurfaced when he caught a glimpse of her body. She the body of an Egyptian Goddess, her chestnut brown skin to the well-sculpted body. Nearly made him run over and take her on the floor, he put his sanity in check before taking her damp clothes to the washing machine. He made them some tea while she told him why she was out in that weather. She told him that her Mother threw her out, earlier that night her Stepfather tried to seduce her. When she refused he tried to rape her, her Mother came before he could do anything. He lied about everything and told her Mother that she was the one trying to have sex with him. Her Mother threw her out without listening to her side of the story, this upset him greatly. What kind of woman would do such a thing, that is her daughter! 


I yearn for the day, I can finally consume your very essence ...........

They stayed downstairs and talked for a while, they learned so much about each other. His desire for her grew more and more every hour they spent talking, it very late when they went to bed. He led her to the guest room, she thanked him and gave him a tight hug. Her body pressed against his made him nearly go crazy, he pulled away from her then bid her a goodnight. When he got to his room he sat on the edge of his bed, he wanted her so bad it began to get painful for him. The young woman he has wanted for so long is three doors away from him. And yet he hesitates, would he be any better than her Stepfather if he tried to take advantage of her vulnerability? In order to keep away from her, he decided to try and sleep. When he was about to doze off, he heard a soft knock. She came in when he gave her permission to enter, she stood in the doorframe and twiddled her fingers. A fade blush was on her cheeks, what was on her mind? A sheepish smile slowly spread across her face, she confessed in a soft voice that she was afraid of the thunder. Her cheeks got redder than before, she apologized for disturbing him with her childish fears then turned to leave. He stopped her, he gestures for her to join him in bed. Like an excited child rushes over and climbs in, he covers her with the thick blanket. Unexpectedly, she snuggled up to him. Once again, a fire was started. He said a mantra, she was only doing this because she'd afraid. There was nothing sexual about this, every one of her actions was innocent. Her fingers curled into the crook of his arm, she pulled it over her waist and tucked her head under his chin. 


Your gentle touch makes me shiver.............

Again his body betrayed him, he tried to move away. But her hold on him tightened, this was getting ridiculous. The burning urges were turning his willpower into ashes, there is nothing he can do. With each passing second, his desire grew and took control of his mental state. Very arousing images clouded his mind, she was going to drive him insane. This couldn't be healthy, this could not be a safe situation. This night was becoming a nightmare, there must be a way to get out of this. 

May I have you............

Her soft voice brought him back to reality, her dark almost black eyes bore into his brown orbs. She looked unsure about something, instead of talking she cupped his face. She slowly brought her lips to his, she kissed him softly. She was shaking as if she was nervous, her body pressed closer to his. What little self-restraint he had been completely gone, all that is there is hunger. He removed his lips from hers and kissed her long neck, her sighs, and soft moans excited him. It seemed like they were only meant for him, he nipped at her collarbone as he slipped the robe. Her skin was softer than the silk of the robe, he paused for a moment and looked up. He asked her if she truly wanted this, she hesitates for a moment. He could see the wheels turning in her head, she meekly nodded and whispered yes. He had to restrain himself from ravishing her like in his dreams, you must to very gentle and attentive while dealing with virgins. You want their first time to be memorable and quite enjoyable, he took his time tasting her. He made sure to give every part of her body the same amount of attention, her panting and moaning sounded like sirens calling to a sailor. Or a dove softly cooing, he loved every noise. 

Give me what I desire.............

She was as sweet as he thought, a mixed of strawberries and honey. He peeled off his clothes, her slender fingers ran along her his toned stomach. She would think he was made out of stone, his body is perfection. Her hand stopped just above his pelvis, there still some uncertainty. She doesn't know why she is doing this, it felt right as well as wrong. Her love for him made her want it, but the thought of losing her virginity scared her. She laid there and let him pamper her, she closed her eyes and allowed the sweet sensations to whisk her away. 

Please, before I die from this feeling............ 

He wiped away the tears her, he whispered sweet nothings in her ear. The pain soon subsided and was replaced with pleasure, her noises of pain faded away. She cried out her internal devotions to him, she begged for more. Everything was so overwhelming, she never anything that felt this good. She could almost see the gates of heaven as he took her higher and higher. The flashing lightning bounced off their sweaty bodies, their voices drowned out the rolling thunder. The storm outside was nothing compared to the hurricane of heated passion and overpowering desire, inside the bedroom. They spend most of the night mapping out each other's bodies, they didn't stop until they knew every single spot. They wanted to recall the places that ignited their fires, all carnal activities stopped when the storm ended. And when the sun peaked its beautiful head from out of the clouds, the rays of sunlight caressed the slumbering couple. 

I have you, you have me...........

The hour he opened his eyes, he was greeted by her sweet angelic face. With the back of his hand, he brushed away a lock of hair shielding her beauty mark. Located on the corner of her mouth, she is so perfect. Even after last night's events, she still seems so pure and innocent. The light of pureness never dimmed or completely vanished, she is still the vision of an unspoiled spirit. If only he could be graced with that same light, if only he could enjoy the same exact feeling of innocence and purity. His very being is already tainted by his less than holy actions, corrupted by the unquestionable things he has done. 

I must have more................

When she woke up, a smile immediately spread across her face. Her cheeks turned red and she covered her, he told her she doesn't have to be ashamed. Sex is a beautiful thing, there is wrong with enjoying the delicious fruit of physical love. She reluctantly let go of the sheet and let him see her body, he ran his fingers along her side then rested his palm on her hip. In daytime her body looked a thousand times better, the sunlight made her skin glow. She gasped when she felt his glory brush against her leg, it was semi hard. Her eyes still held a bit of caution in them, he assured her that in time her fears will soon melt away. They will be replaced with a more confident feeling, she showed eagerness and willingness to learn. Eventually, he won't have to teach her anything, she will just know exactly what to do. They spent the rest of the morning in bed, he didn't have to leave for work until mid afternoon. He more than enough time to enjoy her, she had no problems. 

I want all of you, not just bits and pieces..........

The hour he returned, she was gone. She left a letter explaining why she fled so suddenly. In a way he understood why she left, he was bad for her. Even though he still wanted her, he had no choice but to let her go. The other part of him demanded that he go and find her, he wanted her. That ache returned and once again, he was left with his dreams. 


Goodbye, sweet angel...............

 

 

 

 

 


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