Blue X Lust Novels & Stories

She shuddered at the memory. She remembered that night, the one when she had given herself to Reed because the drugs had taken effect, making her body feel unbearably hot and craving sex. Reed happened to be with her that night, and that was when Blue was conceived. "Are you ready, Clarisa? Ready to be my slave? Don’t worry, babe, I’ll make sure to pleasure you for the rest of your life. Hahaha..." The look in his eyes was demonic as he laughed. After that, he put his face mask back on and sprayed something into the taxi’s air conditioning vents.

"I don't want you to hold back, Wesley. I want you to fuck me like you mean it." Something in his eyes snapped. He grabbed me and lifted me onto the bathroom counter, the marble cool against my thighs. His mouth found my neck, his teeth dragging along my skin as his hands pushed the hem of my dress up. "You wearing this dress out in public…” he growled against my throat. "driving me insane. Letting other men touch what's mine." "Yours?" I breathed. "Mine." He pulled back, his lust filled eyes boring into mine. "Say it."

I watched, entranced, as that imaginary man looked up at me, as blue eyes stared into my own, as Axel ate my pussy like he was starving, like he was mine, finally mine. I nearly wailed as I came, fingers twisting through his hair as I shoved his face hard against my pussy. My back arched and I writhed, my vision bouncing from darkness to white light to icy blue and fiery red and him. As I finished and released his head, my legs relaxing open, my breath coming in frantic puffs, Blaine laughed and the spell was broken. "Damn, I could listen to you come like that all night," he murmured. "Mmm," I responded.

Katleya said, rolling her eyes. “Tss! You should watch it. You’ll laugh. Teressa even twerked while I spanked her big b*tt.” Katleya couldn’t help but laugh. Blue resembled a child proud of his story, seemingly unaware of how inappropriate it was for the conversation. “That laugh. You’ve seen it, haven’t you?” Blue said with a smirk, clearly confident in his guess. “Fine, yes. And you and your girlfriend were disgusting. You’re gross. You should have been suspended or, better yet, expelled.”

The movement of his hands made me shudder with pleasure. His hands soon began moving, rubbing my belly slowly and pulling me in for a deep kiss. I couldn't resist him, knowing how I felt from last night's rump. My plan could come to life if I become his Luna. I just had to make him fall for me. I felt weak to his touch; maybe it was the effect of the wolfsbane I had taken in or his perpetual charm and gifted hands. I moved my hands to his back as the kiss intensified. I couldn't get enough of him, leaning in for more of his mouth. He groaned as my hands came into contact with the cut I had planted on him when I wolfed out.

"So you do have feelings for him!" "I wouldn't say feelings," I protested weakly. "It was just a moment of...confusion, maybe? Frustration? I don't even know." "Girl, give yourself some credit," Blaire said, leaning forward with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Confusion, frustration – those can all be sparks of something bigger. Especially when it leads to a make-out session in the living room, no less."

I walked around the house but couldn't find her. I had rushed down here after having sex with a total stranger. This was the second time I was doing such. I wondered what was going over me. My mind was filled with lust. The singer on that occasion, Mrs. Piatek, was good in bed. It looked like she was into me. Too bad I wasn't the type of person that believed in love. She was just a distraction for me.

It's not pained to white as the mansion, but her best colour which made her wonder how important she must be. And how come they got to know her color. Though she heard her favorite color seem to be for male, but she cared less. Blue was her favorite and seeing the bed blue, room painted blue and the cool lights which is white. Kyla fall to the bed at once. Her plan was to get a shower, but she was already in love with her room already. She wonders how his, the master room will be and her bathroom and... She rolled around the bed happy. But, there comes her subconscious.

"How could you? If you hurt Kira and my children, I will kill you. Not even their hair must you touch violently." "So, you're really obsessed with this water spirit? What did you see in her for goodness sake? I thought everything was lust to you. You told me then, that you're lusting on your bestfriend, you want to have her and all that. But i don't understand what this lust is turning too. Daniel, are you that stupid? I love you for crying out loud! I tried to show my affection for you when she can't but you won't even look at my side." "That lust has turned to love, Nina. Release her and my kids. No matter how you use her or my kids to threaten me, i won't show love you. I don't love you i

she said, her tone gentle yet firm, conveying both pride and encouragement. Arina's confession about the king's request brought a blush to her cheeks as she retreated into the bathroom. "He asked me to wear something blue," she whispered, her voice tinged with a blend of excitement and nervousness, evident even over the running water. Rosella chuckled softly, her eyes scanning the wardrobe for the perfect outfit. "Just take a shower, I will search for something blue for you," she called out, her voice filled with a motherly mix of affection and reassurance, aimed at calming Arina's nerves.