Dark Desire Novels & Stories

but like I said, it’s a craze. Yet there I was, looking absolutely nothing like a lady. Why don’t we have mirrors in bathroom stalls, that way I wouldn’t have to guess how disheveled I look. Even the thought of it seemed to fuel my sex craze. My pace picked up, so much that I could feel my legs shaking from the effect. “Yessssss…yessss ... .please” I panted out loud, as I felt myself getting closer. And just like that, the fireworks exploded inside me, accompanied by what I could only describe as an animalistic growl.

The Midnight Contract 2 The hidden door opened into a softly lit corridor that felt like stepping into another world. Rich crimson walls, heavy velvet drapes, and the faint scent of incense and sex in the air. My bare pussy throbbed with every step I took behind Damien, the cool air teasing my slick folds and making me painfully aware of how empty I felt. My fingers still tingled from where he’d sucked them clean. I couldn’t stop replaying the way his tongue had swirled around them—like he was savoring the taste of my desperation.

I requested. The heat on him has become too much, he was fighting hard to control himself “Hailey, you are killing me” His eyes clouds over me, and desire starts to take a tight hold of me as I go harder on myself, moaning softly. I pushed my breasts out for him, and rubs against them with one of my hand. “I can’t take this anymore” he pleaded under his breath. Jake could not drag his attention away from me as I began bucking my hips with every thrust of my finger, causing it to go even deeper inside me. I was sensual, provocative and so real with my pleasure and it made him vibrate as he gaze from between my legs to my face.

Phoenix threatened him and the man glared at him before letting Kiara go and left the scene. “Hey, why did you do that. He is too cute to be threatened by you. Wait I should find the manager, and jeez it’s ticklish.” Kiara shivered when she felt the butterflies in her stomach and the foreign feeling crawling on her. “What is happening to her?” Phoenix asked the bartender, still not letting Kiara’s arm go. “This purple liquor right here, is the Dark Desire, it makes the drinker’s hormones go wild and her body in heat, and in need. You know what I mean.”

Read at your own risk, and may your journey through the shadows lead you to the light of your deepest desires. ***** In the shadowed corners of our deepest desires lies a world few dare to explore, a realm where the lines between pleasure and pain, love and obsession, power and submission blur into a mesmerizing dance. Welcome to The Art of Seduction, a series crafted to lead you through the labyrinth of human passion, where every turn reveals another facet of our darkest fantasies and most forbidden dreams.

But a huge part of me believes that the darkness contributes to Carter’s wildness, and that if it had been a brightly lit room, one where the outside world creeps in through the windows and the consequences of our actions stare at us with every decision we decide to make, then he would never have admitted to wanting me—indirectly, anyway. My throat feels parched, dehydrated with desire, and craving his hands on my body. I work him faster, with more force and purpose, and his head sags forward until his forehead is resting against mine, our breaths—helpless pants of desire—meeting, mixing, and creating a fog of lust. Of want. Of something forbidden and wrong and so fucking dangerous, yet it h

I whisper, keeping my voice steady even though it sounds forced. “You really don't know, do you?” Closer. “I know nothing of your twisted madness. Just come out with whatever it is and let us get it over with.” I utter with vehemence. For goodness sake, I just want this to be a past I can recover from soon enough. I'm tired of the games. The silence from his end stretches into minutes, becoming suffocating and oppressive. How can a man be in the darkness, not saying a word and still exude this type of dangerous energy? How did Kyle even get himself mixed up in such company?

"You are all sunshine and sweetness. You deserve a prince charming who will sweep you off your feet, not me. I'm too bad for you." "Oops, guess I want the bad boy then." I'm all about self pleasure, I keep taking and taking from the women who offer up their bodies to me as sacrifices to satisfy my dark fantasies. I never stop until they are as broken and damaged as me. Katherine yell our names from their mansion for the umpteenth time. Lily stands up and jump from between my legs. I quickly rollover pressing my body on the grass inorder to hide the bulge in my pants. She crooks a brow oblivious to my torment. "What's wrong?"

“Fuck! Fuck!” Mateo kicked the bed as soon as Beatrice left his room. He was ready and excited to feel her finally. Forcing a woman had always been easy for him. Though it was contracted. Anyone he had sex with experienced the same thing. He always liked it when they were scared and begging for him. But when he felt Beatrice's shaking body, he just couldn't continue to do it.

I place my hand on his cheek. He’s afraid of having me run away because of his tastes in sex. Still, I’ve fantasized about being tied down, spanked, punished, and mixing pain with pleasure. Nothing about me screams light. Darkness is what I know. Dark desires are what I crave. I don’t know much about my parent's sex life. Still, what I’ve accidentally stumbled upon, well, let's just say dark desires, seems to run in the family.