Cerita Nafsu Setan Novels & Stories

The urge kept getting stronger and I turned to Justin and saw him pulling his clothes I turned to others and saw them almost doing the same thing Only Carmella and Asher was fighting the urge I didn't know when I pulled my clothes and as a man fondled my boobs. I felt sick in the stomach yet moaned in pleasure "Fight it..... everyone fight it..... one of the tools of the demon is seduction but you must fight it..... fight ur lust ,fight it! "Carmella yelled and i tried to fight the lust so as others I tried pushing the three men who were pleasuring me away but their pleasures were too seductive Two was sucking my boobs while the other was sucking my honey pot...... making me moan like crazy

It is par for the course in the mafia lines. The crowd of fighters swallows her sob story whole—everyone except Seth. His dark eyes are not fooled for a single second. His inner beast knows my scent far too well. He still remembers the hot, primal night he tried to sneak into my sheets in the hidden chamber stark naked, only for my boots to kick his hard body out into the hallway like yesterday’s trash. My wolf made it brutally clear that my mouth didn't want his fangs anywhere near my neck.

He nodded, but his eyes held a spark of something dangerous—maybe he'd want more, become a complication. As I slipped back home later, cum trickling down my thighs under my dress, I smiled to myself. Richard and Jake would be home soon, none the wiser. But the risk, the betrayal—it fueled my fire. Next, perhaps I'd invite Harlan over when they were out, or tease them into another family session while hiding this secret. My cravings never ended; they only grew.

I begged, tears streaming, body quivering uncontrollably. My legs shook, clit hypersensitive, each slide of his length pushing me past my limits. But his stamina held—he groaned deeply, hips snapping faster, ignoring my pleas. "My spoiled little slut, cumming again? You love it, don't you? Addicted to Daddy's cock already." The degradation fueled me, turning the overstimulation into something obsessive, my mind narrowing to him: his musk and sweat scent filling my lungs, his groans like music, the way he owned every inch of me.

The Taboo Chronicles is a curated collection of dark, twisted, and unapologetically erotic stories designed to push the boundaries of conventional desire. From the sacred halls of a silent church to the high-stakes shadows of obsessive power plays, these stories explore the raw, unyielding side of human hunger. Whether it’s the thrill of a secret shared in the dark or the surrender of a soul to a dominant force, nothing is off-limits.

He must have found hard evidence that Nadir was doing something against the law of the Underworld. Nathaniel felt that this case would result in quite a scandal, because what kind of succubus has the audacity to go around the city with a human, and in the middle of the day at that? He rubbed his hands, imagining the reward for killing these two, because after hearing his revelations, what other sentence could Samael give but death? Nathaniel knew his master well enough, and heard, as did at least half of the Underworld, about Samael's obsession with Nadir. Jealousy would surely drive him crazy, especially if he found out that had lost a fight for Nadir's favor with some lousy man. Samael cou

CIARAN Seth was a demon. He made malicious deals with humans. All his life, he had spent killing mortals, creatures and myths. He never committed himself to one person completely. If he had needs he would just met them and be done. Life was this simple and normal for him. He had long ago climbed a high status in the underworld and was already one of the strongest seven. Seth had no intention of eavesdropping. No scratch that. Seth had full intention to eavesdrop.

Her face is getting red, and she summons Cakra. *TUUUUUUUUTTTTTTTT~* Dang! Guess it’s kinda NSFW, eh? Well, I’ll give you a short montage of the scene. “ANJING! SETAN! LAKI-LAKI BRENGSEK! PAEHAN SIA KU AING! ANJING!” Done. I’m sorry for not translating it as it is, well, kinda extreme rants. To put it simply, both of them are being beaten up by Kartika that is powered up that makes her stronger than Awan, Rian, Andos, or the Fatal 6.

Alliyah Agustin “So, did you find anything?” Satana immediately asked the moment I stepped out of the study room, her eyes filled with curiosity as she leaned slightly toward me. I let out a long groan as the memory of what I had just seen replayed in my mind. “Just books and studies about perfect sex positions,” I muttered with visible disgust. “Positions that I’m very sure he has been trying out with her.” Satana physically shivered at the thought, hugging herself dramatically. “Ew, gross,” she said, scrunching her nose. “I guess we should check the bedroom next.”

And he whispered to her — I have a set that I want you to try on, I want you to be as appetizing as possible, tonight I plan to get you pregnant at any cost, and at the same time initiate you in the world of sex toys, I think you are already used to my friend, so it shouldn't hurt when I sink into your jaws. Sara was astonished, the man was serious, he was not going to let her go, she could already feel, her body completely possessed, and at Caspian's mercy. Although the fact didn't bother her, because she loved her husband, she was worried that the man would go too far and not treat her kindly. She had noticed that when her husband completely loses his conscience during the act, he becomes