Brianna Lustful Novels & Stories

A shrill voice pierces through the din, and I squint at the brunette standing in front of the double doors of the brightly lit clothing store. I glance up at Cassian, and a wide smile has spread over his brooding face. “Who is that?” I ask as his firm hand steers me in her direction. “That,” he says, “is Nyla. She's the mind behind all our outfits.” Nyla rushes over to us, green eyes lit like stars. “Cross, you asshole! You're not supposed to bring the bride to your fitting!” Bride? Oh… “No, you've got it mixed up.” Cassian's voice does nothing to mask his discomfort.

“Hold on. Damien Cross?” “Yes. You’ve heard of him?” Mira set her spoon down slowly. “Lena, I’m not trying to scare you, but people talk about him. He has a reputation. His models, most of them end up… involved.” “Involved?” Lena frowned. Mira leaned in closer, lowering her voice. “Too involved. They start off as muses, but somewhere along the line, they lose themselves in him, in his work. It’s like he pulls people into his world and they can’t get out.”

Ronan smirked, his voice a gravelly purr. He leaned down, his breath hot against her ear as he towered over her. "Are you really that desperate for your husband’s touch that you’d crawl into my bed and strip for me?" "Finn, I don’t understand why we sleep in separate rooms when we are married.” Larissa leaned her head back, her vision blurring as she looked up at the sharp, dangerous line of his jaw. "Finn..." she breathed, ignoring his chuckles. She reached up, her fingers trembling as she traced the shell of his ear, sliding into the hair at the nape of his neck. "Stop playing and stop being so... mean."

She didn't know how she had become so horny today, she just felt like she had been itching all over her body since she had woken up. She wanted him so badly but didn't know how to ask for it. Brent went to the console and switched off the cushion, and the stick retracted back into the interior of the cushion. Hermosa looked up blankly at Brent with eyes full of unfulfilled lust. "You could have let me help you if you needed it." "No... Sir... It's me that's so lustful... I shouldn't have indulged in this facility like this... Ah... Mmmm..."

“Your desire isn't under your control, Sea.” Not after a long time, Chelsea realized she wasn’t breathing at all. She gasped for breaths to fill her lungs. He was indeed hot but his breaths were hotter. Her cheeks were burning. The other parts of her just ached now, of course, for sex again. Again, she was thrown into the hell of wild desires. While her libido hit the over-the-top, Alastair went back to his bar to pour himself another drink.

Sebastian smirked at her reaction. He could see her ears turning red. It was weird that she was always shy around him even when they were in their pleasure-filled time. Of course, he had noticed how she would freeze when he watched her and how her cheeks resembled the color of blood. He wasn't into a shy type. He liked more of a bold one but Stacy was a bit bold when she barged into his office chamber even though he had armed men around him. Not to mention, Brax was the most ferocious one yet she wasn't scared. Well, she didn't know him either but he was one step closer to killing her.

she asked, scanning the space for any sign of her brother. “With his concubine,” Lisa replied matter-of-factly, her tone tinged with annoyance as she rolled her eyes. Arina's eyes widened in surprise at Lisa's casual remark. “What?” she exclaimed, caught off guard by the unexpected revelation. “Gym is his co-wife, Arina,” Lisa explained with a mischievous grin, a playful twinkle in her eyes. Arina couldn't help but giggle at the unexpected comparison. “Ohhh, I thought something else,” she chuckled, shaking her head in amusement.

the baritone voice reverberated her body and she shivered as arousal asulted her again, but as a wise woman she knew that he was not here for pleasure so she suppressed herself but she didn't know that Cillian has already discovered her state, he has seen the extent of her infatuation of him she was. "You are such a beautiful and wise woman but you choose to succumb to lust and then desire and then want and then craving and now obsession, what will happen next?, would it later come to the stage that you would be willing to sacrifice everything to have me?" Cillian asked and Emily's body seems to froze and she looked like she realized something horrible making Cillian to chuckle.

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I cried out in panic when he suddenly grabbed my legs and lifted them up as he moved his body closer to mine. Sean spread my legs wide open, and I felt my pussy lips being stretched opened as well. I could feel his eyes on my pussy and my face burned in embarrassment. Sean stared at my wet opening as my pussy trembled underneath his lustful gaze. “Spread your legs wider for me, Elena,” Sean instructed passionately.