Deeply Desire Novels & Stories

Desire. Six letters that describe the magnitude of sexual attraction between two people currently engaged in an activity filled with passion. Byan, on one hand, was someone who had never truly felt satisfied when doing it with Kia. Oh, he reached his climax, of course. And very pleasurably so. But when the waves of pleasure slowly ebbed, his desire would rise to the surface once again. He couldn’t control the explosive lust he felt for Kia, the only woman who had reignited his desire for intimacy after three bitter years spent trying to forget Alana and Aksa, his deceased wife and son.

Connected. Surrendered to desire. ******************************************

but I really want him, so badly , desperately. it's like a feeling of wanting him but not in a sexual way, but in a internal way. I just want to touch his skin to appreciate how smooth it feels. hug him and live in his warmth of body. smell his scent and ruffle his soft hairs. look into his eyes while hearing his deep voice and sock in his presence like it's physically impossible to have someone like him.

Linda kept me all night, blabbering about Iñigo this and Iñigo that. "There this brightest blue like cool watery ocean blue, and he has green and silver fleck around his orbs. It's just so ugh so sexy — And his hair... His hair, looks so soft and is the color of chocolate... His jawline is so perfect his cheek bones are flawless!" Janeth groaned. My eyes widened at her as she closed her eyes, biting her lips. "Okay Janeth, how about we change the subject, yeah?" "I just can't wait for the ice ball, Sam. I have this sexiest dress that I can't wait for him to see. You do know we have to wear a mask right?" she said, her hazel eyes still wide.

“Attachment to earthly things.” His jaw tightened. “And what if attachment is part of the human experience? Something God placed in us?” Clara blinked. It wasn’t the question she expected. “Attachment,” she repeated, “can become longing. Longing becomes desire. Desire becomes sin.” Her tone was steady, rehearsed. But her pulse was a storm. Daniel studied her. Not like a patient. Like someone listening to a secret she hadn’t spoken yet. “And what do you do,” he asked softly, “with desire when it appears?”

A delicate balance of retreat, pursuit, and capture ensued, fueling a growing desire that flowed through her like warm, irresistible honey. Her desire was for a pace that was unhurried and indulgent. She yearned for him to crave for her so deeply that his touch would imprint on her skin. She wanted his tongue to write his name upon her flesh and his teeth to carve his feelings into her being. Passion, love, and security-interwoven without compromise. It was the understanding that she could have all three at once that set her free.

Desire. And I was already dangerously involved.

I craved another taste of the feeling I knew only he could provide. Kyler reached for my hand, his fingers weaving through mine, pulling me closer. The warmth of his touch sent shivers down my spine. I sighed, a deep, longing breath. Pure lust was taking me over, every inch of my being screaming for his proximity. I felt as if I were being consumed by the intensity, as though I was devouring him with my gaze alone. Now, it's clear to me that he wants me. Not as a mere distraction, not as a fleeting amusement to pass the hours. He desires me, not superficially, but with a depth and sincerity that speaks of genuine affection and longing. He truly, deeply likes me.

CHAPTER 24 Sehnsucht Sehnsucht - a painful desire for something or for someone particularly if there's no hope to attain the desire or when its attainment is uncertain; wistful longing Origin: German 24 It was still drizzling outside but not as heavy as a while ago and it was right on time when Nick and Alec were done eating dinner. I was just quiet the entire time when the two of them were eating and Aries were talking to them too, joining Nick and Alec's conversation. They were talking about the foods that Tracy likes and the things they need to prepare for her. Nick's hand has finally left my thigh and I was just finishing on my glass of water.