Blue X Lust Novels & Stories

“I drank…the drink in the uppermost part of the bar and I feel…hot…the… “You drank the drink on the uppermost part? It's your aphrodisiac for f*ck sake! I mixed it with wine for an experiment” “Touch me” Bluey held my shirt. She was almost in tears. “Please, touch me…I want you” She traced her fingers and touched my erection. “That's for me right? I know you want me so please do it” She begged. “Bluey” I groaned. “Yes daddy” Bluey's voice was sultry.

He gives my pussy a light slap, and then he brings his palm down on my ass. I groan as he leaves a flurry of smacks on my bottom, and the tingling on my skin spreads all over me. Blue lowers himself between my spread legs, and as his tongue finds my clit, his finger slides inside me. I can barely catch my breath as he deliciously torments me with his tongue and his fingers. My release builds until I can’t take it anymore, and then it spills through me like a wave. My cry is so loud it echoes off the walls, and Blue lifts himself up and looks at me with a smirk on his face.

Relentless. The bed shook with every powerful thrust. Lila’s moans turned into screams of pleasure-pain as he destroyed her pussy. His claws dug into her hips, holding her in place while he railed her like a beast. “Take it, little witch,” he growled. “This cunt belongs to me now. I’m going to fill you with so much demon cum you’ll never be satisfied with mortal cock again.” Lila came violently, her walls clamping down around his massive shaft as she squirted around him. Azrael roared and buried himself deep, flooding her womb with thick, glowing cum that burned deliciously inside her.

Forever. The water still rippled around us as Lust pulled away slowly, dripping and slick. Wrath appeared silently beside the tub, eyes burning like molten steel. Neither of them made a move to stop. Instead, they each grabbed their cocks, slick and hard, stroking themselves with cruel, deliberate slowness. I lay there between them, soaked and trembling, my cock leaking and twitching in Lust’s firm grip. “You want this,” Lust said darkly, eyes locked on mine, fingers tightening as he stroked. “You want us marking you. Owning you.”

“I slept next to… Hyacinth. That’s….that’s what I wanted to say.” Even after Blue corrected himself I still remained frozen in my position. My mouth wide open as I was about to say something that I think I shouldn’t. “You… what?” I breathed out the words. “You had sex with Hyacinth?” “No… I mean yes! I mean...” Blue started to shake his head as he spoke. “I didn’t mean to… but — but my wolf was out of control. And I was out of control. And everything had happened so fast and when I looked into her eyes… it felt right and her hands felt like home — FUCK.”

When they met hers, they were filled with lust and briefly, they flashed blue before returning to their original colour. Blue. Vampires’ eyes flashed blue whenever they experienced intense emotions like pain, love, happiness, anger, lust and excitement. In this case, it was quite obvious that it was lust and she was so shaken by the knowledge that she didn’t know how to react. She thought that he was immune to her. That there was no way he could ever be as attracted to her as she was to him, but the look he just gave her confirmed it. If that wasn’t confirmation enough, then the blue of his eyes were.

Blue stated, his voice dripping with lust. I shivered. They were yet to touch me, but it seemed like they were doing more, with their words and dark tone. “Just looking at her, bound and ready to be spanked, makes me want to punish her,” Blue growled, his tone sounding darker than his words. Not for the first time, I felt like there was something more to his voice. It sounded like two people were speaking through him. That couldn't be possible, right? “She likes that, brother. Didn't you see how her cunt clenched?”

It was a dark, calm, and silent night. The air has a familiar blue breeze coming from the aroma of lavender and jasmine mixed with fresh flowers and scented candles. There was no one in sight in the Ortega mansion. Everyone is asleep except for the two souls who are still wide awake and making the most of the golden hour. Inside one of the rooms in the mansion, the air is filled with the vapor of lust from two heated bodies fused into one. The room's four walls resonated with the rhapsody of the wet sound of their bodies slamming together, while she groaned louder with every thrust.

Lula spread my cheeks, spat on my asshole. Dax didn’t wait (lined up and slammed into my pussy once, then pulled out and took my ass, no prep, just spit and cum). “Count the money,” he growled. “Every thrust ten grand.” I screamed, clawed paint, took it. “Fifty… sixty… fuck, Dax, harder—” Lula slid under me on the hood, legs open, cunt in my face. I ate her like I was dying while Dax wrecked my ass, hands bruising my hips, cock splitting me.

Stacy asked both Mikaela and her boyfriend, Noah. Mikaela recently got a boyfriend who was a colleague of hers and he was really cute. Stacy admired them since both looked very cute together. Noah was tall, lean and had a sexy jawline to die for. Not to mention his electro blue eyes. He even had a charming smile to win every girl's maiden hearts but Stacy felt a little wary of him sometimes. As if her woman instinct telling her that he wasn't what he looked like.