Desire For Love Novels & Stories

"You said you never allowed yourself to love, because of your father. But about your relationships, was there never a time when you asked if it would be more than just sex?” Jessy considered it. I wondered if she could see the lines of that question. My hope that she would know that I was referring to our relationship. If she ever hoped that that sudden and powerful attraction between us would become more than just a lascivious desire. I wondered if she could see that each of my touches was no longer just a recognition, but a promise, a choice. I wanted her to see all that in my eyes, to taste a little of that feeling that I felt much more involved than just a contact for cold nights. I wond

Then, this time I already know what to say to him. "Are you having a relationship with me because you can get something in return? Do you want us to have sex every time we meet?" "That is very common in every partner nowadays. Our country is becoming liberated so I don't see having sex is a big deal!" In as much as I'd like to say that I am a traditional girl and having constant sex is not my dream relationship, I am too blinded by my love for Nick and I wanted to do everything that makes me happy. Gab was right, if you love someone, you will have no other choice but to give whatever they want.

The kiss is slow and passionate filled with desire not wild. I truly am crazy about this man And I love it. ... ...

She pondered the path she was now willing to tread, a path that required openness, understanding, and a willingness to explore uncharted territories of desire and intimacy. The journey ahead appeared daunting, but Lily felt a sense of empowerment. She realized that embracing Kade's desires and allowing herself to explore this uncharted terrain was not just for his sake—it was also for her own self-discovery. As the pieces of the puzzle fell into place, Lily acknowledged that love, in its truest form, demanded a willingness to understand, accept, and grow together.

He knew she was hurting yet she was trying to show him that she was strong. “If you care or not Desire, you deserve an explanation. I didn’t know she was going to come into the room. I was here waiting for you and the food when she walked in with her robe and before I could say anything, she removed it and sat on my lap. I was trying to peel her off me when you walked in Desire. I have no other Desire for any other woman except you. Dobe” Her eyes were already glistening with tears. “I just don’t want to be hated by anyone anymore. I just want to be happy” Desire cried out.

He looked at her intently, he has this excessive desire that urge him to touch her again. He stepped closer to Candy, when she turned within the circle of his arms and lifted her face to his, it was the most natural thing in the world for him to tighten his hold until she was once again pressed against him. The most natural thing in the world to bend his head and find her mouth with his.

I fear the answer so much I immediately regret asking. Something in his stern expression breaks, raw emotion bleeding into his eyes, into his softening frown. “It means I’m falling in love with you, Kiva,” he breathes. I blink past my surprise. Love? I haven’t dared allow myself to consider loving Ark. Mate or not, that’s a forbidden thought I cannot bear to give consideration at risk of hurting myself. I’m no longer controlling my limbs as I lean forward and kiss him. His reaction is hesitant, delayed. His body remains rigid beneath my touch, until any reservation melts away into raw passion.

the camera man had began counting as Ismael, Leo and Britney stood with the kids, smiling as shots were clicked through their smile. A family, love which the never really got to experience both Leo and Ismael hopped to have their new family experience it all. A sexual desire had influenced their love, breaking their rivalry to unity, a clear view of an inducing desire. @starex_pen on I*******M for future novel updates

Each kiss felt like a promise, a threat, a reminder that I was his for the taking. I gasped as his hand slid down, settling at my waist, pulling me flush against him. “You think you hate me, Bella,” he whispered, his voice laced with a dark, dangerous edge, “but deep down, you love this. You love the way I claim you. The way I make you feel alive.” My breathing came in ragged bursts, my mind caught in a whirlpool of desire and defiance. I wanted to fight him, to push him away, but the ache building within me was undeniable, relentless.

The need to come becomes overwhelming. “Fuck me,” I beg. “Want you inside me when I do.” “You want to come around my cock,” he asks, voice low. “That is what you want?” “Yes. That is exactly what I want.” Fear disappears completely. Pregnancy, consequences, all of it fades. All that exists is the certainty blooming inside me. Children with him. A family. A future. Desire goes deeper than the body. A need to crack open his armor, peel back the layers, reach the man hidden beneath. Love is already taking root, growing fast and wild from the few glimpses he has shown me.