Deadly Desires Novels & Stories

I'm not surprised I always have that effect on women. "I lied." I raise my head from her neck and look directly into her eyes to make sure she understands me. "I've never wanted anyone as much as I've wanted you. I want to fuck you until you're so sour you can't walk again." Her breath hitches up a bit. "Do you know how badly I am going to treat you?" She doesn't answer, she just stares at me. "Do you know, I'm going to fuck all the demons in me into your system. I'm going to do dirty, depraved things to you, is that what you want?"

To the milky streamers that pasted against my zipper. That feeling…that deadly, evil yet sexy feeling of want for one girl is all I’ve been feeling since today. It’s dangerous. It’s deadly. I want to feel it again. I want to have it. Even if it’s just…small. I wish I could turn back the hands of a clock, so I could extend the kiss we had or the way she ground herself on my bulge. My deadly wish. Tasting Vera again, is my deadly desire. And now as night softly cascades over the earth, I know it’s one of those nights again...

He flips the pages of the book once more as the next verse was written and reads like the hunting darkness of a song that rings. “Count one to three don’t dare to see a tempting hunger yet to be. Gluttony is there for you to seek. A mouth of death you will end up being. Deadly sin is upon your way and the only thing for you to live a camera she treasures so dearly. Don’t dare steal anything you want and see, for that hand of yours will surely drag you down in an endless pit. A pit of nothingness where your deepest fear aside and in the end, you will desire to die.” Drawing a sinister smile as his eye glows like a devil who son a game of souls and will about to harvest the intended ones whose

“For some reason, I seem to care about you.” My body tingled as his palm grazed my cheek. He was so close to me that his strong scent filled my nose. It was simply intoxicating. My heart pounded against my ribcage and my breath became ragged. It didn’t feel right that I was getting so close to the person that I had contracted to kill my husband. But my body didn’t seem to care about that. Just his touch was enough to send desire coursing through me like a raging river. I didn’t bother trying to fight the longing I felt because I knew it was a losing battle. I wanted him. My body craved him like it had been starving for a long time. I trembled as he continued caressing my cheek, staring direc

As she watched him being driven away, she knew that this was just the beginning of a complex and dangerous dance, one that would test the limits of her professionalism, her desire, and her very soul. This was the fourth criminal she was fucking and she knew she wasn't stopping anytime soon. These criminals are so hot and she wasn't ready to let go. Note: if you want more of Camila, you can request for it and I might create a book for that purpose.

The whole day after Mom announced her trip, I was a mess. Every time I looked at Alexander, my body reacted against my will. My pussy would throb, remembering how his fingers felt inside me the night before. I kept scolding myself in my head. *This is so wrong. He’s married to your mother. He’s your stepfather. What kind of daughter are you becoming?* But no matter how much I tried to fight it, the ache between my legs only got worse. I still really wanted to see him but I couldn't as Mom stayed over. I'm starting to crave him and he hasn't even fucked me yet. I shouldn't even be thinking about this. He's twice my age and married to my mother.... But it sure feels so fucking good. I want mor

She tried using her low seductive voice. I ignored that last part of the sentence, and head to the bathroom. I couldn't get Olivia out of my head. She's all I could think about. Her name kept ringing in my head. Olivia. It's a common name, but at the same time, it only fit her. Her complex light brown skin. Her curly hair. God, I want to grab that hair of hers into a fist tilting her head back while I'm deep inside her. That lips of hers. I have no idea how did I control myself last night. That dress she was wearing was so tempting. I'd never let her go out in that. She even thinks men are boring. I'd like to take her up on that. I was really hoping to have a release this morning, but these

His desire for her was like a ravenous beast, voracious and relentless that cared nothing for right or wrong. The consequences be damned. The world be damned. His morals be damned. He wanted her, truly, madly, insatiably. She's like a drug he's hopelessly addicted to.

“Can you to give me my first orgasm, Kai?" He paused, eyes locking onto hers with visible surprise. “Do you really know what you’re asking?” “Yes,” she whispered, clear-headed and aching. “I’m sure.” Kai’s expression darkened with heat. He knew how much dirty things she could do. "If I do this… you won't be able to walk out of here properly afterward.” Lila met his gaze, the forbidden desire thick in the air. “I don’t want to walk out properly.” She took the towel off completely, legs parting slightly. “Please, Kai…”

His hands slid down from breast, gliding over my skin, memorizing every contour, every curve of my skinny frame. “I want you.” I whispered back impatiently, my body gyrated because I wanted him – no, I needed him. I needed to feel him way deeper than I could process, deeper than my body could handle. That was what happened when you frolicked with the devil, and he ignited desires that only him could quench. “How badly do you want me?” he asked me now biting my flesh hard that a raw groan escaped my lips. “I could die.” raw, unfiltered desires radiated off me and he turned me around, pulling me closer and lifting my dress up, I moaned again.