Novel & Cerita Beauty Lust

Beau was angry with me, and I had no idea as to the why. Another stroke while I kicked my pants off. Let them fall off the edge of the bed in my haste. The more I watched her in that restful slumber, the more I wanted - needed to connect with her. Desecrate her beautiful skin with my marks. Be balls deep inside her warmth and make this right. There was one truth we couldn't deny no matter how much we disagreed on everything: together we were combustible. A volatile explosion of lust that dominated our senses and made rational thinking near impossible.

Hestia started explaining and I am listening carefully, while enjoying my dark chocolate flavor of milk tea. "Then?" I asked again and wiped the side of my lips after I took a cupcake that was on the table. "I'm thinking to invite you to join in Jen's organization. Let's join together. It's called LUSTFUL FANTASY." Hestia was still smiling as she explained to me, her eyebrows raised. Trying to convince me, he's trying to convince me like a drug dealer now. "Lustful Fantasy? Hmm.. sounds interesting huh? What can I get out of it?" I raised my eyebrows and drank again, damn. It's like I'm starving to death on my peg right now. Because I didn't eat when I came from the Island.

The heat of my own desire burned brightly and started to consume my mind. Our unsatisfied desire from earlier in the day only made us want more of each other and in that moment, I knew that I couldn’t stop myself or Adrian. My body writhed on his lap from the pleasure and lust that I was feeling. When he broke our kiss, I stared into his eyes dreamily. His hands wandered down the length of my body and I sighed.

She can barely make out any words now, just scattered breaths, breathless moans and small cries. I keep my eyes on her face, she has a flush on her face, scrunched up with breathless euphoria. God. She beautiful. Her chest raises up and down in the most beautiful way possible. My mouth covers her warm entrance, and the cries that follow are priceless. “Fuck… fuck…” I lap at her juices, licking every drop of her deliciousness. I missed the taste of her. I have become addicted somehow. Slipping my tongue between her folds, I stroke it up and down, in between her lips, I suck on them. Kiss them, play with them.

You off to somewhere? "Erh... Yeah. I would officially start working at LUST tonight, so I need to look my best." Abby replied. "Lust is every goddamn girl's dream!" Scarlett squealed with dreamy eyes. "Heard men over there are down-to-earth gorgeous." "You bet," Abigail replied with a small smirk. Just within that period, she reminded herself of the person whom she had been goggling about for the past few days. He must be the number one handsome client of Lust, no doubt.

Genetics plays it's roll very beautifully. Still his beauty couldn't hide evilness of his face. Sometimes we get the feeling about the person with just one look and I was sure that it's not the good one. His dangerous Aura was overpowering his beauty. My eyes locked with his and i only saw lust in those grey orbs. He took a step towards me and I automatically stepped back which was my first mistake.

I could hear the lust that coated every sound I made. “You know what you’re doing, don’t you?” He asked, catching up with my naughty intentions. I couldn’t move my hips again, instead, my fingers got to work on his chest, scraping my nails all over his skin and teasing where hair gathered in his chest. His hair was as curly there as it was on his head, looking at him from up close made him look younger and more handsome. His eyes had a fire, need, want, and a bit of vulnerability. My nails scraped over one nipple by accident, but when I felt his abs tighten beneath me in response, I wanted to do it again.

I wrapped my legs around his waist while he supported me so we wouldn't fall. His kisses went down to my neck. I look up to catch my breath. He touched his lips to my neck as only moans came out of my mouth. We started because of lust. We all know that I'm not his first love. But I am the present and I intend to be his last. His last love. If I'm going to give a title to our story, I think I know what it is. I'm going to name it The Lust Love.

I could picture her hanging by my hands, her pouty lips coated in red and her being the envy of every single female at the ball because she sure would be the prettiest female in the ball and I could picture the kind of entertaining sight it'd present if all the male there were envious of me being the one that owns her and low-key wishing they were in my position. I've always wanted the best, always craved the nicest and prettiest things and despite everything that I've achieved on my own, all the wealth I've built, this Kingdom I've built and all, I'd admit that Lustre was the prettiest thing I've ever owned. Ever possessed. Was it her eyes? Her blue eyes that held so much depth and mystery

"You're beautiful just the way you are." Luna's pout softened into a shy smile as she gazed up at him. "But won't I lose my attractiveness? What if you lose your interest in me if I'm no longer attractive? What if you find a mistress?" she questioned, her voice tinged with uncertainty. Daniel's laughter was like music to her ears as he reached out to gently cup her cheek. "Beauty isn't defined by one specific shape or size," he reassured her. "You're stunning no matter what, there's no way I'll think about having a mistress, I'm happy with you, you're all I want."