Beauty Lust Novels & Stories

said one of the beauticians looking at her with pure adoration in her voice which caught her attention. She lifted her eyelids slowly to look in the mirror and saw a beautiful girl staring back at her. There was no doubt that God had blessed her with beauty of which she was once proud but today she hated it the most because it was this very thing that had arose lust inside that demon for her which was the reason for her being in this cage.

C H A P T E R 8 : T H E H O T , S W E A T Y S E X Lust is a pleasure bought with pains, a delight hatched with disquiet, a content passed with fear, and a sin finished with sorrow. Demonax. ~

Leila dropped her phone and the tears came, she could not stop the tears and she did not care anymore, she just wanted to cry and she did. Leile stopped crying all of a sudden and cleaned her eyes, she could not let anyone see her like this. Adele could not win over her, not like this. She was wrong to underestimate her and this was merely the consequence. She took a deep breath and brought out her lipgloss to add color to her lips, she added blush to her high cheekbones. Her eyes were a little bit red because of the tears but she touched her lashes with a mascara wand. She was brushing her hair when Gavin’s text came in, ‘Come outside’

she cried with eyes closed, stroking her clit. Bruno cursed at his failed attempt to resist feeding her fantasies. It was like he had no control over his body anymore. Just then, his hips started thrusting into Beauty's mouth. "Beauty," he moaned her name out but it wasn't enough to get the bitch's attention. Beauty hated that Beyoncé wouldn't back off. Instead, the bitch was masturbating to her man. Well, not actually her man, but... Consumed with jealousy, she pushed the whole length all the way to the back of her throat.

"Okay for years now I've not had anyone in my life. It's because of my past but I really want nothing to do with people. I've done everything on my own, even pleased myself when I had an erection but then you did what you did yesterday and I realized how much I'd forgotten the taste of someone. It's not the same as using my own hands." "What are you driving at?" I was bitterly confused. "I'll pay you to be my exclusive sex partner." He said. His blank face didn't help me understand what he was thinking or what on earth was going on through his head as he spoke. "I thought you said you didn't do love." I reminded him, still not understanding his concept. "And this doesn't require love. I want

It was early into the night, and the weather had a warm quality to it. An excited Mimie gazed into the vanity mirror before her. Her dark brown eyes reflected from the mirror and so did her unbelievably hot body. She was so beautiful and this, she knew. She also knew that beauty was power. You just had to be smart in using it to wield that power. A smile appeared on her lips. She was excited. She still couldn’t believe that she would be going on a date with Rio. It was her second chance to make him hers. Her last chance too, she believed. Though the last attempt to converse with him had failed woefully, she was determined to keep pushing. She sauntered to her closet, pulled the doors open an

His breath warmed the back of her neck with long puffs. "Yes, master. I want more," she demanded. Her heart rate was shallow and beating so fast. She took a heavy breath as the air turned misty from the lusting vapor and intensity of their bodies. Her lips become parched as a result of the excessive sweat dripping down her body. Moan over moan, she cries out with so much passion and burning lust as he continues thrusting her hard, slapping her jiggling ass, and pumping her deeper. "Please, Master, do not stop. I'm coming," she said lustfully. "Please make me cum," she begged.

She picked it up to look at it, and saw that it was a netty lingerie that was as good as no clothing. "You're wearing that to meet the boss later today" Sophia spoke from behind. Amaya felt her insides turn and she had the urge to throw up. Imagining the Don touching her again made her want to spit. How much he disgusts her. "He's damn handsome too and you can't deny that fact" her subconsciousness taunted. "Stupid mind" Amaya groaned, holding her head. Sophia laughed when she saw Amaya groan, and said casually, "come on, you should eat something".

“Don’t embarrass yourself. You don’t fool me. Mother kept sending me her wedding pictures while I was inside. You think I didn’t see what she looks like? Hot body, angelic face… You think I would let you keep someone like that?” The words punched something inside me. Hard. I felt something ugly twist in my stomach because the way he talked about her wasn’t admiration. It was obsession. It wasn’t love. It was ownership. A sick kind of possession. Nathaniel stepped closer like he was testing how far he could push. “Her picture was the only thing I looked at every day. Every single day to survive that God damn hole in fucking cold chains.” His eyes dropped for a second like he was remembering s

Her eyes were filled with that familiar lust, that tension I have grown to crave. “You always become annoying when you are curious,” she whispered, her voice hoarse. “And you always become distracting.” I let my eyes drag down her body, the way her nipples pressed hardened against the thin fabric and her thick fresh thighs now exposed, “…with that body.” I continued, licking my lips in anticipation of tasting her. She swallowed in return. My cock was already rock-hard in my jeans, pressing against her thigh. I looked at her mouth, “Can I kiss you?”