Amber Lustful Novels & Stories

Amber was pleading and wiggling to remove his hand, but his grip was tightened every minute. “Don't make me beat you, Amber” Liam said, throwing her on the bed. She was lying on the bed in an awkward position, her legs were opened giving a clear view of her jewel and her breathing was fast. The view was erotic. Liam eyes stuck on her pussy. It was the first time he was able to see what it's look like. A pink slit with small hair around. “I am sorry…” Amber said, closing her leg, feeling his gaze on her pussy.

Actual liquid amber with flecks of gold, and they're looking at me the way a cat looks at something it's deciding whether to eat or play with first. She's barely dressed. Gold chains drape strategically across her body, over her breasts, around her waist, between her thighs. The chains cover nothing and somehow make her more devastating than if she was naked. "Luxuria," Aphros says from across the room. "Don't scare her before we've even started." "I'm not scaring her." Luxuria circles me slowly and I catch her scent, jasmine and musk that makes my mouth water. "I'm assessing her. There's a difference."

Amber His hand tugs at his belt with an urgency that borders on madness. The leather creaks under the strain, the buckle clinking as he fumbles to free himself. “I wanted you to give in willingly,” he pants, eyes glowing blood-red, wild with lust and frustration. “I really did. But I can’t wait anymore, Amber. If I don’t have you right now, I’m going to combust.” His words fall like a hammer against my chest, and for a split second, my body—no, Irma—quivers with temptation. She howls inside me, clawing, begging, already lifting our metaphorical tail.

Ethan's POV I sensed the longing in her gaze, pleading for more but I refused to yield so easily. I craved to hear her voice, to feel her surrender completely. Chelsea's cries of pleasure echoed in my ears, igniting a primal desire within me unlike my girlfriend who is never satisfied but sweet. I pushed myself into her, slow and deliberate, ensuring every inch penetrated her deeply, reaching depths that ignited a fire within her. She dug her nails into my back, gasping as I filled her completely, our bodies merging in a primal dance of passion and desire.

Ambrose expressed his disapproval, saying, "Now is not the time to show your stubbornness." She blushed slightly and said, "I'm not trying to be stubborn. I'm afraid I won't be able to control ..." The moment Ambrose approached, Larissa's sexual desire shot up abruptly, soaring high in her body. In her eyes, Ambrose is the catalyst that can infinitely amplify the effects of the aphrodisiac. Just getting a little closer could mean taking her consciousness. Ambrose actually wanted to offer his help to fulfill her needs. But he also worried that helping her now might cause irreversible harm to her body.

He didn’t want to be called a pedophile nor wanted to associate himself with a fucking underaged girl. “E-Eightee-n.” She stuttered. Andreas just smirked in victory as he turned her to him, so her legs were on either side of his wide torso. He aligned her bare core directly with his throbbing cock as he looked at her with utter lust, scaring Lise to no end.

"That's what you do to me Amber, every time all I need to do is see you,feel you, smell you,hell do anything that involves you even think about you and I get like that" Amber rubbed her hand around his thick shaft and gently kissed the tip of his erection and coated her lips in the clear liquid that seeped from the head of his very impressive cock. She stucked her tongue out and flicked it across the tip, and welcomed his groans of pleasure that filled the room

he said, his voice hoarse with emotion. Amber’s chest heaved as she recovered from the aftermath of her climax. She gave Axel a mischievous smile,m. “Well, I guess you’re just too good at this. Maybe you shouldn’t bathe me again, lest I turn into a lust-driven maniac.” Axel laughed heartily, shaking his head in amusement. “Lust-driven maniac, huh? I think I like the sound of that.” After they were done bathing each other, they snuggled into bed and Amber drifted to sleep immediately. Axel played with her hair, his gaze on her soft. He kissed her forehead and wrapped his arms around her. “I love you, Cat eyes,” he whispered. “Sleep tight.”

The elder’s heels scraped desperately against the flagstones, his breath catching in a dry, rattling gasp as he was hoisted inches off the ground by raw, unadulterated Alpha fury. "You thought you could bury the truth in the ashes of a burning estate," Julian growled, his voice a low, vibrating baritone that rattled the reinforced steel bars above them. His golden eyes burned with an unnatural, lethal luminance, the primal side of his nature threatening to break free entirely. "You thought you could use my name to slaughter an innocent pack and pin it on a ghost."

His lips trembled as he asked, "Tell me… Was it that night that Izzy threw everything away?" Laura nodded. "Yes. I could tell at a glance that they were all matching items for couples." It was as if a bomb had detonated in his head. His whole body went rigid. The things were matching items for couples, yet I had said they were just old junk I didn't want anymore. If only he had bothered to ask about the things or even really looked at them, would I have stayed? Once that thought took root, it spread like weeds after a rainstorm and grew out of control.