Dark Temptations Novels & Stories

I placed the glass at the table while I was covering my mouth with my other hand. “Can't handle godfather cocktail? Too weak.” she teased, I let out a sarcastic laugh. “Sorry, I didn't inform you that it was godfather, you should've done a slow sipping.” she told me, I furrowed my brows at her. I noticed her roll her eyes despite the changing lights inside the club. “Just so you know, it's not suited for bottoms up.” she said, it was then my turn to roll my eyes at her.

My words were slurred and I couldn’t really understand what’s happening. “Where are you?” A deep voice came over the line. “Yas, you sound funny. I’m in Lust and Lovers silly,” I chuckled. The man behind me began moving his body against mine. “Stop!” I shouted but the music drowned me out. “Come on baby, I know you want me. Look at that short fucking dress. You are begging for it.” The man’s voice whispered in my ear. “N-No please leave me alone.” “It’s okay I’m only gonna carry you upstairs,” the man said seductively.

With the entire world watching her with surprise, Amelia’s face flushed with colour. An electric jolt shot through her body feeling crushed against his hard chest and shoulders. His muscular arm felt like an iron band around herself. She instinctively snaked her arm around his neck to keep herself from toppling over. It was a bad idea since it made her nipples harden with arousal. No, this wasn’t right at all! This guy should come with a statutory warning sign hanging around his neck saying, Dangerously Tempting! Females could have detrimental side effects from severe cases of se*ual arousal in his company!

I didn't even know how to speak anymore as I watched him use me for pleasure, his monster disappearing into me every second, destroying my pussy in a good way that left me senseless. His eyes opened again as he stared at me, our eyes locked and we seemed to be in a world where we could only see each other as he rammed into me non-stop, every movement of his was like a reply inside my mind and he was the only one I can see there. He's so good-looking, so gorgeous like a god of sex, every part of him was captivating to the eyes as if he was sent here to play and use all girls like he wants as his plaything. He looks like a god cast down for leading girls over there to temptation and making the

She was temptation incarnate, a walking blasphemy in fishnet stockings and red lipstick. 'Sandra,' I said, forcing calm into my tone, 'these acts... they separate you from God's grace. You must repent.' 'Oh, I repent, Father. Every time I come here, I repent with you.' Her voice dropped, husky now. 'Tuesday, I hooked up with two bikers after my shift. They took me back to their garage, bent me over a Harley and took turns fucking my mouth and my cunt. One had this massive cock, veiny and throbbing, that stretched me so wide I screamed. The other gripped my throat while he pounded my ass, calling me their dirty little whore. I swallowed every drop they gave me, Father. Tasted like sin and sal

Forgive me lord, I'm about to fall into temptation and I'm not ashamed, my pussy needs it. My body craves real touching, real care, and most of all, real fucking. I moan just from the thought, getting hot all of a sudden, I look myself in the mirror once more before going back to the living room to wait. The doorbell rings and I go to answer it. Silas, my temptation, is here already. He looks exactly like pure sin as I open the door, his arms are crossed and a smirk is on his face, he looks deliciously wrong…like what I know I shouldn't want but I need.

Pastor Daniels stepped forward, wiping sweat from his bald head with a trembling hand. “This is what sin looks like when you feed it, Mrs. Hartley,” he said. “Lust made flesh. Circuits of temptation.” Her mother nodded, voice cracking with fury and grief. “She used to lead youth choir,” she said to no one. “She was pure. My Layla was pure.” “We can still save her,” the pastor said, voice rising. “With prayer and cleansing. The demon is the machine.” “It’s not a demon!” Layla screamed. “It’s mine!”

Wider. "More dramatic." Wider still. "And probably expensive enough to bankrupt a small country." I laughed. "That sounds about right." She leaned even closer. "The angels are supposed to be glamorous and elegant." I nodded. "Makes sense." "The demons are supposed to be dangerous." "Also makes sense." Beth's smile widened. "And apparently the entire show revolves around temptation." I raised an eyebrow. "Temptation?" "That's the rumor." She shrugged. "I don't know the full story yet."

Who would willingly want to have life destroyed in exchange for a brief state of ecstasy? "The target group aren't humans," Otto clarified. Of course. A fragile human body would not survive processing such drugs. Those drugs were created for supernatural beings. "What do you know about the missing pups?" I tried to gather other important information. "Haven't seen them here. Nobody knows the location of their captivity." Fuck. I only hoped these sickos did not kill the innocent children. "Dusk, what's wrong?" I called Henry by his undercover name when he shook and growled.