Curvy Desire Novels & Stories

“I think you are so fucking sexy. At the party I couldn't stop watching you... I didn't want to stop. There is something about you that's so captivating. Watching you walk is pure sex. The confident stride of those legs that mesmerize a man. Give him thoughts of how they would clasp him in their strong embrace. The sensual sway of hips I want to dig my fingers into while I press you close and take your mouth that was created to be claimed, corrupted. I have been with you twice, but it's hardly enough.... I don't know if I'm ever going to to have enough. Corruption. Sin. Desire in flesh. And I want to kneel in front of you and beg you to consign me to your hell. Because I want to burn in you.

“You’re so cute. And we both know you’re a complete sex freak. Besides… I’m taking this decision for myself too. And for my body. I want to get better.” She had been asexual for all twenty-three years of her life. Sex had never been important to her. It didn’t matter. It didn’t call to her the way it seemed to call to everyone else. But she genuinely liked Levi. She wasn’t sure if what she felt was love in the way other people described it, but she liked him enough to want to meet him halfway. She wanted to try. She wanted to see if there was any version of pleasure her body could learn to feel — especially the darker, more intense things she sometimes wondered about. BDSM intrigued her in t

We did the deed to the fullest of our desire after all, unlike her, I am still fine, currently leaning against my desk and sipping on a water bottle. To me, this amount of sex, now is barely able to keep my lust at bay, The Curse that I have that is permanently irremovable is really taking hold of my body. Once I arouse, it would take me a lot to hold back, and when I acted on that desire, it would take me a lot of sex to finally able to calmed down. It was a dangerous conditions, but up until now, and I believed in myself, that I can still hold back my lust if I wanted to, if I don’t act on the desires, my defense if quite high. I am not new to self restraint, if not, I would already steal

“That’s right you filthy little cumslut. Your cunt’s gripping me like it never wants to let go. Gonna make you squirt all over my desk, then maybe I will bend you over and ram my cock in next.” His grip on my neck tightens, cutting off my air for a beat and I shatter as my orgasm crashes over me while pussy spasming wildly around his fingers, juices gushing out as I scream his name. He doesn’t stop drawing it out until I’m a trembling mess then finally eases his hand away. I slump against the desk panting as a satisfied grin spreads across my face as the aftershocks ripple through me. God, that was everything I wanted. Professor Jeff’s steps back adjusting himself with a smirk. “Hope you’re

"Hm. Desperate because I want you so much." Then after that, it was unclear who initiated it, but their faces drew closer, hypnotized by time that seemed to slow down. It was compelling... seductive... and it swept them both away in a wave of desire once again.

She said in her enthusiastic way and she again was about to get up but this time Wadan encircled his arm around her back and completely took her in his embrace. "I don't need dessert or ice cream in sweet." Bringing his face closer to her, he said in an intoxicated voice. And he tightened his hold on Hadia's back. "Then what do you want?" Staring into his intoxicated eyes, Hadia felt her heart start thumping wildly. She always gets nervous of his proximity. "I want this in sweet." But before that she knows his intent, Wadan rubbed his finger on her pink lips and finished the remaining gap between her, and captured her lips.

She said marking them and Draven also did. “I don't want spreader bars.” She added and they both ruled it out. “I don't want urethral toys too.” “What is a genital clamp?” She asked and he looked up at her. “Are you anticipating?” He asked and for some reason, she didn't understand, she nodded in response and they both marked it. “Leather cuffs, handcuffs, cable ties, I am okay with them.” They kept going through the contract and ended it after a while, they both agreed on the same terms and Xalia still felt disturbed about everything.

She moved with a newfound vigour after gulping champagne, her back arching, while his hands roamed her supple curves, his touch igniting a familiar fire within her, which she yearned for. Rekha's desire soared, and she posed provocatively on the bed, her fingers trailing over the silky sheets. His eyes captured the seductive sway of her hips and the way she glistened with a sheen of sweat. It was a symphony of desire, a visual feast.

He curled them fast as he licked every inch of my pussy. He twirled his tongue inside me, making me to moan softly. He used is finger to rub my clit. Making me feel good, I pressed my nipples as he started fingering me. Curling his fingers inside of me. My legs started shaking fast and he stood up using his cock to hit my pussy as I cummed everywhere. I stepped down from the table with shaky legs, and dropped down before him, I held his cock and caressed it before putting it into my mouth.

The way the towel clung to her curves, the faint dampness of her hair, the soft glow of her skin… it all made him want to drop everything and pull her close. “I like seeing you in just a towel, so I’ll be carrying more of these.” Maverick teased, and Aurora instantly let out a soft chuckle before closing the distance between herself and Maverick. For a moment, the air between them thickened with unspoken desire, heavy with everything they weren’t saying.