Bella Lust Novels & Stories

"Hey, Sophia. What's up?" "Brianna, where are you?" Sophia's voice held a mix of concern and urgency. "I'm at home. Why?" I glanced down at Leo, who was happily playing with his toys. Sophia sighed, "Check 'GlamLife' and tell me what you see." I furrowed my brow, the worry intensifying. "GlamLife Blog? What are you talking about?" "Just do it, Brianna. Trust me," Sophia insisted. I furrowed my brows, reaching for my laptop. I typed the name into the search bar and clicked on the first link that appeared.

The other lady tried and failed to keep her laugh. It hurt my feelings quite badly. “Rayna, do you want to ever leave this room? Then you have to dress like it.” “It pointless to dress and not go anywhere.” I loved fancy clothes too, but I doubted Carlos would let me go out anytime soon. “Look girl, you have to make him want to take you out. Manipulate his feelings.” I looked at Coco. I didn’t understand the woman. “Are you on my side or his side?” “What do you think?” She deadpanned. “Why would I be on your side? Pick something sexy or I’ll do it for you.”

I think back to the feeling of our bodies pressed together, the heat of his body, the hardness of him, yes, he was hard, I did spot it on accident, and curiosity, and desire, a thick headed mix, had me touching him, just lightly. My body shivers even now. I don’t know much, but fuck, he is big. Surprisingly so, I don’t know what I was expecting, but the tent in his pants had looked so unreal, then I touched him, felt him, he was real, he was big, and now I am even more hooked. Lust, and want, thick as ever wraps itself around my neck, I can barely breathe through it, I want him so bad. “So we have something to bargain with, William seemed really worked up about her…” I force myself to speak,

she’d whisper, finally let me flip her, and I fucked her ass slow—first time there, lube slick, her moans turned wild as I stretched her tight hole. But cracks showed up. Lana saw the new watch—Rolex, Cara’s “gift” after a Hamptons trip. “Big gig,” she teased, but her eyes got sharp. I lied, “Art sale cash.” She bought it for now, and we sealed the doubt with a blowjob in the alley behind her place, she knelt in the rain, sucked me sloppy till I came in her throat, and she swallowed with a wink.

Bella says as she stands behind Luna Cassia and lifts her hair up. Luna Cassia claps her hands with excitement. “Perfect. I can’t believe I found a dress so easily!” She says, twirling again. “I have one more thing that I think would go perfectly with the dress,” Bella says and leaves the room. When she comes back a moment later, she’s holding a delicate golden eye mask. “May I?” she asks. Luna Cassia nods and turns around, and Bella places it over her eyes and ties the delicate straps.

"It is true that I don't love you and don't want you as my mate. But this feeling of possessiveness in my chest is just not going away. If it is just lust, then there shouldn't be any possessiveness, right? I hate it when I see you getting close to anyone that is not me, and anyone's touch on you just leaves a burning fire in my chest. I don't know why I feel this way towards you, what this feeling is. And I don't fucking want to know. It is alright the way it is as long as you are close to me." Bella was dumbfounded with his confession but still, there was something that she wanted to know, "and what is going to happen when your lust is fulfilled? When you have tamed this lust of yours with

Her body buzzed with wanton need and she was unable to form coherent words. She could feel the familiar sweet pain forming at the base of her belly. She remembered this. She couldn’t understand what it was at first. It took her, her first-ever orgasm to realize, how good it felt. “Anna, you look beautiful.” He said and kissed her. Lise didn’t react knowing that somewhere deep down she wanted none of this. She never thought she would one day be abducted, slapped, and then touched without her consent all by the same man. This was the same man who had called her a crippled bitch. And now when, he called her beautiful, it called seemed like a white lie to cover up something very big.

The fact that you managed to brainwash my father didn’t mean that you can destroy my life:” then she laughed sarcastically, her eyes were dark and filled with pain” you don’t know how many times I wanted to hit your silly face. “Get off me Camila, don’t lay your hands on my face” Bella lamented as she hid her face away because she believed that she was beautiful and men liked beautiful ladies, if her face was destroyed no one will admire her” it is that I am a model and that is why you are jealous of my face? ’Bella asked.

She just wanted to forget the rejection. Larissa pushed open the door at the end of the hall. “Finn room?” She smiled to herself as she walked in. Finn was going to be mad, but she didn't care. She collapsed onto the massive bed, clutching the bottle to her chest. She took a long gulp, the liquor spilling down her chin and onto her lingerie. A hysterical chuckle bubbled up from her throat. "Look at you," she slurred, staring at the ceiling. "So desperate, so pathetic."

Leanne was one of the highest-paid escorts from Madame Lucille’s House of Angels and her clients involved the country’s most powerful and the elite with social circles of billionaires, tycoons and A-list celebrities. She sat herself on her queen-sized bed, feeling the mattress sink slightly under her weight as she towelled dry her hair. And when a little ping sounded on her phone, Leanne knew that Madame Lucille had sent her the client’s file. She tapped on the p*f file on her phone. ‘CLIENT PROFILE Name: Logan Winters Age: 30 Occupations: CEO of Winters Corporation’ Logan Winters….