Desire Grand Prix Novels & Stories

If not, he wouldn't hesitate to delete all Philips without caring whether they belong to one or hundreds of Philips. With satisfaction after deleting the contact, he turned back around only to see Joyce so intimately close. She was practically hugging him, trying to retrieve her phone which he held up with a hand above his head. He was silent and studied her face which was creasing in a frown. His eyes strayed to those lips that parted and closed more often than usual as a result of the struggle. He felt the sudden but strong urge to taste those again. He became thirsty of a sudden and those luscious twins seemed to be the perfect water to quench his thirst.

We were in the big conference room, whiteboards covered in notes, laptops open, takeout containers scattered across the table. We’d been going back and forth for an hour about the closing line of the TV spot. “It’s too much,” I said for the third time, leaning back in my chair. “It’s going to come off desperate.” “It’s supposed to feel desperate,” he shot back, not looking up from his screen. “That’s the point. Desire isn’t polite.” “Desire also isn’t alienating half the audience.” He finally looked at me, eyes tired but sharp. “You think sex sells by being polite?”

But I didn’t mind it at all. He smirked, his eyes filled with something dangerous and possessive. “Gosh,” he murmured, “I love this side of you.” Then his lips crashed onto mine. The kiss was deep, hungry and filled with so much desire it stole my breath away. I moaned against his mouth, my fingers tangling in his hair as his hands roamed over my body. It felt like we hadn’t touched in days and we were making up for lost time. Somewhere between kisses and moans, his hands worked away my clothes until I was completely naked beneath him. When he pulled back to look at me, his gaze darkened, intense and heated, making my skin burn under his stare.

“Put your right leg higher around my waist, I’m going to roll you slightly.” I did as he directed and he tilted me enough that my arm wasn’t hyper-extended, but it opened my upper body a bit more to him. As he rocked into me, he tugged on the chain between my clamps and I hissed with need. He was going far too slow. I lifted my left leg so I could control my lower body and arched against him. He tugged on the chain again, sending a shot of desire between my legs again. “Greedy pussy.”

I like to take my time in the morning, chasing my release. Delving deep into my mind, I play through all my usual fantasies. I never have one person in mind, however one figure materialises as I pursue my pleasure. That man…Tall, built like a killer, and ice cold. I met him just last night and he hates me already. Something about that intrigues me. As a Princess, I’m used to those pushing for my favour. This man couldn’t care less. I both hate and like that. Only moments after the thought of him clawed through my mind, euphoric pleasure hits me. It doesn’t last as long as I would like, though.

With a dangerous smile on her lips, she answered: “To the Vacil Empire.” The man and woman together with the baby headed to their destination. As they drew closer to the borders of the empire, thunders clapped as lightning flashed, giving them a warm welcome. _ To Be Continued _ Authors’ Note: Thank you for reading Immortal Desire until the end. I hope you enjoyed it. Ps. This is my very first book so please excuse any errors you've noticed. I'm working on improving my writing. Announcement: The story continues! If you want to know what happened next… kindly wait for the upcoming fantasy series- The Fangs And Witches! New generation characters, new tales, new love~

The world around them faded into nothingness, leaving only the rhythm of their hearts and the intoxicating chemistry that crackled in the air. She could feel desire coursing through her like a raging river, powerful and unstoppable, urging her to abandon all reservations. It was a primal instinct, a need so profound that it eclipsed everything else, drawing her closer to him. The heady mix of emotions—excitement, longing, and a fierce need for connection—pushed her to the brink, daring her to lose herself entirely in the consuming passion they shared. It was a moment suspended in time, a delicate balance of anticipation and surrender that promised to change everything. “You’re a goddess,” he

I clenched my fists tightly, trying hard to stop myself from pulling her in and kissing her. But when I accidentally touched her hands and smelled her perfume, my dick moved. I felt the running electricity just by our touch, my prolonged resistance has finally given way. I cannot take it anymore. The agony of not wanting to touch her is killing me. I wanted to devour her, to taste her sweet lips again. Yes, I have been wanting to taste her again. It’s like a fire ignited within my body when I felt Scarlett’s kiss again. My courage grew even stronger as Scarlett responded to every kiss I gave her, to every touch. The sight of her body illuminated by the moonlight only made my desire burn even

Her voice exuded determination as she discussed forging strategic partnerships, targeting early adopters, and leveraging digital marketing to create buzz and generate traction. They were engrossed in their conversation, so engrossed that they failed to notice the faint sound that turned into a deafening screech. The world blurred, and time seemed to slow as they locked eyes in wide-eyed terror. The piercing sound of metal against metal filled the air, and their bodies were jerked violently as the impact sent their car spinning.

I see the raw hunger in his gaze, matching the desperate need coursing through me. He suddenly turns and walks away. "Josh, no, you can't leave me like this!" I shout, running after him, desperate and pleading for release. I watch him ascend the stairs, not once glancing back. He’s only wearing his trousers, while I’m naked from the waist up. But I don’t care; all I can think about is the wild ecstasy he makes me feel. I follow him, my steps hurried and my breath ragged, driven by the overwhelming need to be with him.