{"id":262183,"date":"2026-07-13T18:53:34","date_gmt":"2026-07-13T15:53:34","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/haunted-by-her-touch-sierra-sins\/"},"modified":"2026-07-13T18:53:34","modified_gmt":"2026-07-13T15:53:34","slug":"haunted-by-her-touch-sierra-sins","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/haunted-by-her-touch-sierra-sins\/","title":{"rendered":"Haunted By Her Touch – Sierra Sins"},"content":{"rendered":"
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\u201cLike it\u2019s claiming you. Or maybe I\u2019m jealous.\u201d Her fingers grazed the locket, then Mary\u2019s collarbone, lingering on the soft skin above her breast. Mary\u2019s breath hitched, her body leaning into the touch. \u201cJealous of a ghost? Thought you didn\u2019t believe in them.\u201d Dianna\u2019s lips quirked, but her voice dropped, husky. \u201cMaybe I just want to claim you myself.\u201d Her hand slid lower, cupping Mary\u2019s breast through the flannel, thumb teasing the nipple to a hard peak under the thin tank beneath. \u201cFeel that, Mary? Your body\u2019s begging for me, isn\u2019t it?\u201d<\/p>\n

Mary\u2019s knees weakened, a soft moan escaping as she pressed closer, her own hands finding Dianna\u2019s hips, fingers digging into the denim. \u201cGod, Di… you\u2019re gonna ruin me.\u201d \u201cThat\u2019s the plan,\u201d Dianna whispered, backing Mary against the wall, the frame rattling beside them. Her lips found Mary\u2019s neck, sucking a slow, deliberate mark just below her ear, tongue flicking against the sensitive lobe.<\/p>\n

\u201cI want to taste every inch of you. Your skin, your sweat… your sweet little pussy, dripping just for me.\u201d The words sent a rush of heat to Mary\u2019s core, her thighs clenching as wetness soaked her panties. Dianna\u2019s hand slipped under her shirt, warm palm sliding up her ribs, kneading the soft weight of her breast, fingers pinching the nipple with just enough pressure to make Mary gasp.<\/p>\n

\u201cFuck, Di… more.\u201d Dianna\u2019s chuckle was low, predatory, as she dropped to her knees, hands deftly unbuttoning Mary\u2019s shorts. The fabric slid down, pooling at her ankles, exposing lacy black panties already dark with arousal. Dianna\u2019s breath was hot against Mary\u2019s inner thigh, lips brushing the tender skin as she murmured, \u201cLook at you, so wet already.<\/p>\n

Bet your clit\u2019s throbbing, begging for my tongue.\u201d Mary\u2019s hands fisted in Dianna\u2019s hair, tugging gently as she spread her legs wider, hips tilting forward. \u201cPlease… lick me, Di. Make me cum.\u201d Dianna didn\u2019t tease this time. Her fingers hooked the panties, pulling them aside to reveal Mary\u2019s glistening folds, the outer lips swollen, inner ones pink and slick.<\/p>\n

She leaned in, tongue flat and broad, licking a slow stripe from Mary\u2019s entrance to her clit, savoring the tangy sweetness. Mary\u2019s moan echoed in the empty hall, her body arching as Dianna\u2019s lips closed around the sensitive bud, sucking gently, then harder, tongue flicking in tight circles.<\/p>\n

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Publisher: Sin & Silk Publishing Illustrator: Clara Wolfe Editor: Ivy Sky OceanofPDF.com Contents Title Page Copyright Introduction 1: The Forgotten Threshold 2: In the Candlelight 3: Moonlit Beams 4: Under the Mask 5: Beyond the Mystery Epilogue Afterword About The Author OceanofPDF.com B Introduction eneath the willows, desire defies the shadows… Step into Eldritch Manor, where the line between love and haunting blurs in the misty glow of Blackwood Hollow\u2019s Halloween nights. Marianne Adkins and Dianna Burgess, lifelong friends weary of corporate cages, chase a dream to revive a cursed inn, only to find their hearts entangled in a forbidden, sapphic romance.<\/p>\n

As hammers fall and ghostly whispers rise, their stolen touches and heated glances ignite a passion that rivals the manor\u2019s eerie pulse. But with every creak and flicker, the spirit of Eliza Hawthorne looms, her presence a seductive threat to their love. This novella weaves gothic suspense with intense, heartfelt romance, perfect for readers craving lesbian love stories with a supernatural twist.<\/p>\n

Will their desire conquer the inn\u2019s dark secrets, or will they become its eternal captives? Dive into Haunted by Her Touch for a tale of love, lust, and lingering ghosts. Note: Readers sensitive to the themes in this book should use cation when choosing to read. OceanofPDF.com M 1: The Forgotten Threshold \u221e\u221e\u221e ary Adkins stared at the flickering cursor on her laptop screen, the sterile glow of her corner office in downtown Chicago casting harsh shadows across her face.<\/p>\n

At twenty-eight, she had clawed her way up the corporate ladder at a mid-tier marketing firm, trading weekends for spreadsheets and holidays for client pitches. Her closet was a testament to the grind: tailored blazers in muted grays, pencil skirts that screamed efficiency over allure, and heels that pinched just enough to remind her of the price of ambition.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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