Dark Love Stories Novels & Stories

She is lost to his cock. And I just stand there, watching, not moving. I watch this black god fuck the love of my life on the floor of her den, pounding her harder and harder with every passing minute. I watch Ellie’s face as one orgasm hits, then another. I watch for what feels like hours. Then, finally, he slaps her on the ass. She eases forward onto her front and rolls over, presenting her naked body to him. He kneels over her, furiously stroking his huge length, grinning down at her, loving the way she offers her body in submission. His grin turns to a grimace. She nods, arching her back, thrusting her hips up, encouraging him onward. She speaks, but I can’t hear the words. Ellie’s black

My bare pussy already throbbed with anticipation as I took my seat front and center. Professor Kane began his lecture on forbidden desires in literature. His eyes found mine almost immediately. I smiled innocently at first, then slowly uncrossed my legs, letting my knees fall apart just enough. The desk hid most of it from the class, but not from him. I trailed my fingers up my inner thigh, stroking the sensitive skin above my stockings. His gaze darkened. When he asked a question about reckless passion, I answered in a soft, breathy voice, leaning forward so my breasts nearly spilled out. “Sometimes the good girl needs to break every rule, Professor. Don’t you think the thrill of getting ca

A sickening squelch cuts off the rest of his sentence and I suddenly gasp at the sight of the arrow head jutting out of his throat, his blood already dripping to the floor. What the hell just happened? “Hello my love.” That voice. The murdered slaver falls to the ground and right then, I see him standing over the slaver's corpse. Lord Draven. One of the high Lords of Nyxris and my secret lover for months now. He is finally here for me. Before I speak, one of the other slavers lunges at Draven but he quickly grabs the man by the throat and slams him into the ground with a sickening ‘crack’ sound telling me he just broke the man's neck.

If a lady enters the temple at that moment and met any guy inside the temple the lady must get married to that guy but there must not fall in love with each, because if they do both of them won't live long. Ella's mother in that old world known as a gold dealer went out with Rose on that sunny day while Andrew's stepmother also goes out with him and she was pregnant with Lia then even the pregnancy is almost due. 1000years back the god of love came to dance in the temple and steal the heart of two teenagers she met in that temple. Both of them were asked to get married since they were at that temple when the god of love came to dance. But because the two teenagers fall in love, the male died

As far as I know we are only forbidden to reveal our identity to them, thus I only show myself in disguise. I watched him sleep and every time he is trying to do something bad I try to kill the evil around him. The things are, there are too many evil around him. They love to feed on the bitterness that Harold has in the life he’d been with. The more he harbors it in his heart the stronger they become. We call them Eater, because they only grow when something unholy comes out of the man’s heart. They grow as human desire evil thoughts and even hide anger, lust or any of its kind. Whatever things that are not from the Lord the Eaters were being fed off.

I wаѕ, but not fоr thе rеаѕоn they thоught. THE END Thank you for joining me on this intense journey through Lost in Lust.️ If you enjoyed this story, I invite you to explore my other novel, “Wild Pleasure”️ A very sexual erotic novel. Nuzel.

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High-end mistresses attending catwalk shows with blank checkbooks provided by their indulgent lovers whose sadly blind wives would more often than not be at the self-same shows, with their own blank checkbook to use. It was the ugly underbelly of a beautiful world. A world she had vowed would never tempt her. Yet she’d fallen in love with and married such a man… a man who would turn into such a man when he got older, more jaded, and bored with playing happy families.

he said dreamily. “Me too.” Inara said, her hand on her stomach as they smiled at each other and joined Enya’s voice again to sing; Lying in the long grass Close beside her Giving her the name Of the one the moon loves This will be the day she Will remember When she knew his heart was Loving in the long grass Close beside her Whispering of love And the way it leaves them Lying in the long grass In the sunlight They believe it’s true love And from all around them

My fingers dug into his ass cheek to spread him wide open while we frotted before the head of my dick was made to tease his hole again and again. The shower still ran in the background as we lost ourselves in each other. Teamates, rivals, lovers, or now maybe something darker and hotter. I knew this would not stop at one night because the forbidden pull was too strong, the musk and sweat and passion was too addictive for it. There would be more. Other nights I mean. “I might cum,” he breathed. I held him close with my hand placed possessively on his hip. "We are not done here Kai. Not even close. So, don't you dare cum.”