Blue X Lust Novels & Stories

Blue let out the loudest gasp I had ever heard from her. I swallowed. It was sexy. Not cheap-sexy. Dangerous-sexy. And underneath the dress there was a tissue paper. “Lana…” Blue’s voice dropped to a whisper. A matching lingerie set. Deep wine-red lace. Soft. Intricate. The kind that made you feel powerful just by looking at it. Setting the mood immediately. I could feel my face turning red from embarrassment sitting across blue. She was going to tease me non stop after today. “He has good taste,” Blue muttered, wiggling her eyebrow up and down as she fake fanned herself.

My juices are squirting all over again, I have no control of my bodies reaction but it’s loving what’s happening. Azalia pushes forward, she howls out basically begging for more and Zeus is happy to comply. He pushed his thumb in deeper, matching the pace with his cock, I don’t know how or if it’s even possible but I feel like I’m going to explode even more. Fingers join his thumb and my anus is stretching around him. It’s too much, the pleasure is overwhelming and my voices won’t stop flowing. I feel my eyes flicker and then I only see blackness.

How could one be this perfect? "uh... umm..... I'm elated she accepted me... Mr Gauthier." she stuttered, raising her gaze to meet his. She noticed his eyes were the deepest shade of blue. They locked gazes for a second before Lesley broke contact, intimidated by his daunting gaze.

She tempted him even more. She approached the pole and glued her throbbing jewel between her thighs. She didn't know, but it seemed like that part was starting to get wet while she was doing what she was doing. She held on to the pole and rubbed herself, especially the lower body on the cold pole. It's like she's having sex there. The man scooped up all the contents of the glass and placed it on the table next to him. One of his fingers was already on his lip and he was holding it while staring at what she was doing. She suddenly turned around and rubbed her legs up to both thighs.

Posters of various music, professional figures, and video games. His room was larger than normal teens would be, all thanks to his dad. He had a solid red wall before which there was a king-sized bed. From Playstations to gaming PCs Liam had it all. It would a paradise for any guy who was a gaming freak. His cheek still burst and one eye was partially swollen. Unknowingly, he had gotten dragged into this mess. Andreas was hell-bent on destroying anyone and anybody that was close to Lise, just to get his sadistic satisfaction fulfilled.

She pressed her knees together. Closing the door quite forcefully behind himself, Blue found it rather hard to pretend she wasn’t a nervous wreck when sealed in their awkward silence. Eyes meeting his, she stifled the indecent urge to grab him by the crotch as her intrusive thoughts urged her to. Instead, she took shallow breaths so not to smell his cologne. Found that without the scent that kindled her like an aerosol deodorant on the passenger seat in an Australian summer, she still wanted to fuck him. And had a hard time hiding it. “I don’t normally wait forty-five minutes for a date…” Blue ignored the fact the man who begged her to indulge him in dinner was playing the martyr.

I feel like I’m falling… like I’m breaking down for him. “Tyler...” I whisper his name lustfully and spread my legs a little wider so he can touch wherever he wants. He stares at my face, his eyes dark with lust, with a bestiality that hypnotizes me. “You’re so beautiful.” He says, circling around my nipple with his thumb without actually touching it. I hold my breath in my throat, unable to do anything but stare at his lips, with my cheeks and my whole body burning. “When you look at me with those bossy blue eyes, I feel like blindfolding them. But you know, if I do that... I’ll miss out on the sweetest of sights — the desire reflecting in them.”

***Inner dialogue: I can't believe I'm doing this… but I want him to touch me so badly…*** *She pulls back slightly, her blue eyes dark with lust as she traces the outline of your jaw with her thumb. Her other hand slips underneath your shirt, running her fingers along your ribs, her touch electric. She bites her lip, her breath coming in short, uneven gasps.* "You're gonna regret this, you know."

complained Sugar Aquarius slightly querulously. “I… I… I… like your sexy, sturdy and muscular blue body, My Hero… Blue is also one of my favorite colors actually. So, would you mind letting me stay in this position for a few moments ahead?” Evania tightened her hug. She nuzzled her hero monster’s hard and sturdy chest.

My every instinct tells me that he isn’t a threat, unless you count the possibility of my self-combustion. ‘Blue’s my favourite colour,’ he lays a territorial hand over my lace covered mound as he stands up and moves his mouth over my ear. I’m wearing new undies, deep blue silk and french lace; I knew as soon as I slipped them on that it was the perfect set for seduction. I’m hot between my legs, damp already, and all I want is for him to slide his hand inside the silk and touch me properly. He curves his fingers to really cup me there, almost raising me up onto my toes, his fingers pressing the silk between my lips until I moan.