Blue X Lust Novels & Stories

#ReverseHarem Three billionaires. One contract. One virgin who’s about to break every rule. Valéria Santorini was never meant for a world of tailored suits and men who command empires with a single phone call. She was invisible. Untouchable. Until she crossed paths with the Romano brothers. Three men. One proposal. A contract with clear clauses… and devastating consequences. What begins as a strategic agreement quickly becomes a game of power where every touch is a provocation, every approach is a challenge, and every rule seems made to be broken. They want to test her limits. She wants to prove she still has control. But when three dominant men decide to claim what they want,

I hung up again. Me: I’m in a taxi!! Don’t want everyone to hear my business. Bestie: Why Clandor?? Huh? Was that a typo? Did she mean ‘what Clandor’? As I stared in confusion a follow-up message popped in. Bestie: Kylie, that guy is a hoe.

she said, voice trembling despite her attempt at control. Lucian’s smirk softened into something more genuine, almost unreadable. “Space is a luxury in our world, Sienna,” he murmured. “And yet, you make it hard for me to enforce it.” Sienna exhaled sharply, the tension coiling in her chest making her feel simultaneously alive and terrified. She walked away, each step deliberate, her mind spinning with the reality of him—the danger, the allure, the undeniable attraction.

You didn’t think I’d leave you without a little reward for giving Forbidden Lust a chance, did you? That would be cruel of me. Now be a good girl… and keep reading. A little piece of heaven after Chapter 160. Because in a perfect world, the morning always comes. 165 Emilia By the third orgasm, I stopped pretending I still had dignity left. "Fuck, Raf," I moaned when he hooked his hands under my thighs and lifted my hips, shoving a pillow underneath me. His other hand was already between my legs, ruthlessly spreading my own wetness over my clit until I was shaking.

His hand was strong, proving that he was truly a mafia as described. I don't know why, but I began to breathe heavily. His eyes suddenly monitored my breasts which were slightly exposed as I had stoop low to wipe his face. I saw him gulped gently and continued staring into my bust. I wonder why he did that? Why is he staring at me lustfully? What is in his mind? Couldn't he just let me go? I made a gentle pull to get off his grip, however he tightened it. "You---Look" he paused and relented from saying anything further.

I knew I’d crossed the line already, and there was no going back. For a second, I hated the alcohol for making everything blur just enough to excuse what I knew was wrong. “Dominic,” she breathed, and the way she said my name —God. Do I even have the ability to restrain myself right now? Maybe because Leara always had appointments whenever we were supposed to meet, I was damn starved without realizing it. I ran my hand down her side slowly, my touch more deliberate this time. Her breath hitched, her body arching slightly. I could feel her trembling, trying to stay still but failing miserably.

"You were together. Intimate. I felt it. Through my abilities." Trina went pale. "Hope, sweetheart..." "The Architects felt it too. They're watching everything. They say desire without commitment shows human weakness. That lust without love proves we're base creatures." "It wasn't just lust," Nickey said. "Then what was it? Love? Because the Architects want to know. They're asking me directly. Is what you have love or obsession? Connection or addiction? Your answer affects their judgment." Nickey and Trina looked at each other. The question neither wanted to face.

Amar was standing in front of me as his Amarok, his eye completely focused on the dragon. And there I stood, still in my human form, Lupa not even attempting to take over. "Hey, Goldilocks? I'd seriously prefer not to become a barbeBlue today!" Blue said as he hovered about 2 feet off the ground, ready to move as quickly as needed. I smiled at Blue. "Sorry, but it's about to get worse." Blue's face sank as he looked at me, his eyes pleading with me not to keep poking the deity. I turned to look at the dragon in his fire-aqua eyes. "I know the truth."

My pride was at stake. “No,” I repeated, this time it was weak, quiet. I knew I had given in. “Should I do it?” Zade asked. “No, I’ll do it myself,” I said the words bravely. I would do anything for my women. I brought my phone out and began to hit the numbers, but even before I was done, the door flew open. “Where is my daughter?” Blueblood screamed, his eyes were red, and he looked like he had lost all composure which was very unlike him. He was a man that managed to look cool regardless of the situation.

Sean demanded lustily. His hands tightened on the sides of my hips, his fingers digging slightly into my skin. Turned on by his dirty talk, I began moving on top of him. Just like he wanted, I began riding his cock in wild abandon as I bounced my hips up and down his love stick. His cock slid in and out of my hole as I grinded my pussy up and down this massive length. My body weight made sure that I could take him in deeply each time I sat down onto his upstanding cock.