Dark Fantasy Uncensored Novels & Stories

His voice was low and I felt the words more than I heard them sliding down my spine, curling heat deep inside me. My breath shuddered as I obeyed, parting slowly under him. "You know, Ana. Good girls don't dream about fucking their cousin. They don't have these sick fantasies like you do." His lips trailed down my neck so warm making me shiver with every kiss lower, lower, until he hovered above my chest. I could only watch him with my wide-eyed eyes and when his hand came up to cup my breast. His rough palm pressing through the thin barrier of fabric. With one sharp tug, he freed me and the cool air hit my bare skin at the same moment his eyes locked with mine.

I pat the horse and went to the door. Just I open the door, I saw Rhyiuz giving me a killer look. "Who told you to come to this place?!" he's voice thundered as he close the gap between us. I close my eyes when I thought that he will it me but then I hold the edge of my shirt when I felt his callous hand softly caress my left cheek. I open my eyes only to be succumb by his grey orbs. They're shining by the dark. "Fuck!..." he whispered.

The moment I did, the darkness was filled with them. Finn’s rough thumb against my cheek. Kelly’s massive frame looming over me. “Nova...” I could hear them in the hiss of the steam, their voices merging into a dark, forbidden demand. In my mind, the fantasy bloomed, violent and intoxicating. A soft, broken moan escaped my lips. My hand slid down my wet belly, my fingers parting my aching folds and sliding straight into the slick, dripping heat of my own desire. I was soaking wet, leaking heavily.

shattered by a single day of passion. But in the quiet moments, I couldn't stop replaying it. The way Mr. Alfred's mouth had claimed my breasts, sucking hard on my nipples until I moaned. How he'd flipped me over, spreading my ass cheeks and sliding his tongue along my slit before plunging his cock inside me again, fucking me until I came hard, my pussy clenching around him. It was wrong, taboo, but god, it had felt so right. Finally, the call came. I sat in my tiny apartment, phone shaking in my hand. “Ms. Kamilla? Your results are negative. You're clear.”

I instantly bit my lips because of the sudden pleasure, but his expert hands were doing their work properly, I couldn't help but moan in such unbearable pleasure. Oh goodness, does such elated rapture exist? Then I felt his hardness poking on my belly, steel-hard and ready. I trembled like a child, he was so enormous. But he was not yet satisfied with just giving me punishing kisses and rough massage, he wants to unveil to me how dangerous he is, and what kind of decision I have gotten myself into. "Prepare yourself, Justine Elle, this is your punishment for being this naughty"

I started and it sounded harsh with a deep baritone voice. Lucas's eyes lock onto mine, burning with an otherworldly intensity. His face contorts, revealing razor-sharp fangs that gleam in the dim light. I try to pull back, but he's too fast, his movements blur. Lucas pinned me on the wall, sinking his fangs into my neck with deadly precision. Pain explodes, followed by a rush of euphoria that clouds my mind. As his hot breath caresses my skin, reality shatters. This isn't love; this isn't passion.

“And… I’ve thought about you spanking me. Hard. Until my ass is red and I’m crying, but still begging for more.” Ethan groaned and kissed her deeper. “Fuck, Lila. That’s hot. I’m going to make every one of those happen. We’ll start slow, but I want the full list. Write it down for me tomorrow. Every dirty fantasy. The dark ones, the shameful ones, the ones you’re scared to say out loud. I want them all.” He pulled his fingers out and made her suck them clean, tasting their mixed juices. “And after you give me the list… I’m going to start checking them off. One by one. Starting with the riskiest one you have.”

“Tell us what you want, Darcie. Use your words or we’ll decide for you and you know how mean we can get when you make us choose.” My laugh came out breathless, broken. “I want everything. All of you. At once. No holding back.” Noah’s eyes darkened to black. “Done.” He moved first ripping what remained of the dress clean off, buttons popping, silk tearing like paper. Naked except for the garters, heels, and the black lace thong now bunched uselessly to one side, I felt their eyes devour every inch. No one spoke for a heartbeat. Just the sound of belts unbuckling, zippers dropping, fabric hitting the floor.

" His response didn't come right away. Typing... Pause. Typing again. "You're going to make me lose control. Truth or dare?" "Dare. Hit me." "Send me a pic. Not obvious. Just the kind of thing I'll obsess over." I quickly pushed my covers back. My shirt bunched up over my breasts, the little underboob curve teasing the edge of the frame. Panties damp, the shadow of arousal darkened against the fabric. I snapped the pic, tongue caught between my teeth, and sent it. "Jesus fucking Christ. You're gonna kill me."

Lucian’s P.O.V. I place my fingers just above the tiny knob of the drawer, watching them shake against the metal as they balance between a touch and hovering just above it. I lock my jaws together, trying to cage away my cowardice, shoving it deep inside of myself so it couldn’t stop me. But it fights back, driving itself deeper and clawing for a spot in my chest where it grips my heart in an unrelenting hold. It wasn’t going away, not when I was possibly making a decision that could leave me further buried inside the darkness I already inhabited.