Desire On Soi 6 Novels & Stories

I was frustrated because I could not get laid not once but twice. It seemed God wanted me to die as a virgin. Anyway, we had a bigger problem. Ghosavasu was getting beaten up. And yeah, the genie was still with Agnitejas. We had to somehow get our hands on it, but how? If we had shouted, then Agnitejas would have definitely taken out the genie and killed us. We had to do this work quietly and intelligently. "Let's go there," I said to Surya.

Adam Desiree was perfect for me. When she passed out, I wasn't happy, but I knew how intense a claiming was, so I let her sleep for an hour and soon I had to have her again. I spread her legs and went back in with my cock. Desiree woke up moaning. I felt her all over me. Her scent filled my senses, and I felt complete. I fucked her like a mad wolf. I had restrained myself for months, all leading to this. I intended to take my fill and satisfy my wolf, but as I pumped and she moaned my name, I knew I would never get enough of her. Her reaction to me was driving me crazy. I felt like a wild animal. She had unleashed the beast in me. I wanted to grind my cock in her pussy for the rest of my lif

I knew that frustration and extreme restraint. She was horny and so was I, madly desiring to grind my hips powerfully into her and hear her moans mix with my groans. I looked at her with primal desperation, observing her every reaction. "Are you sure?" I asked her, feeding on the desperation in her eyes. "Are you sure you want me to get off you?" I emphasised. Sofia parted her lips further, but nothing came out. I let her free her hands from my grip, anchoring them down before slowly sliding herself up with one push.

Have you ever sunk deep into the depth of desire as your heart wished for you to drown while your mind told you to fight against the waves? When I look at Deimos I am always caught by desire's net. Desire to touch. A desire for a taste. Desire to possess. With each passing day, it overtakes me inch by inch sinking its fangs deep within me sucking my will to fight.

Gito's heart burned with desire that had been pent up since his session with Sonya earlier, ready to explode in this final round. Gito slowly turned Tina onto her back on the soft sofa, her slender body lying like a blank canvas ready to be painted with desire, her legs spread wide invitingly, her intimate area moist and red from the previous session, her small chest rising and falling with anticipation, her dark brown skin glistening faintly in the soft yellow light of the table lamp.

Again he stopped. Sofia was crying now — real tears of overwhelming need. Her entire body trembled within the crimson rope. Her pussy was visibly pulsing, clenching around nothing, slick and swollen and dripping onto the pool deck. The Shibari held her perfectly open, perfectly helpless. The warm desert breeze kissed her exposed flesh while the heated pool lapped at her ankles. The scent of her own arousal mixed with Rafael’s expensive cologne and the faint sweetness of night jasmine.

I just sit there, feeling the crack in my hatred for him widen another millimeter, and think: That wasn’t survival. That wasn’t strategy. That was desire. And desire has never done me any favors. I drag myself back to the guest room on legs that feel like they belong to someone else. Sofie is asleep, limbs flung everywhere, wolf tucked under her arm. I crawl onto the bed beside her, stare at the ceiling, and try not to replay the way his hands tightened and then gentled. The way he stopped. The way I didn’t want him to.

A few of the employees has began coming to the office with all oblivious of the people in the opened door. Sofia and the unknown guy woke up with a strong urge. The urge that made them crave each other. They both desired to have each other. It felt like their mind was replaced with something else, which can be desire. Nothing else around them matters. They did not take a look at their surrounding and even if they do, their mind was clouded to think of doing anything about it. The strong tearing of dresses forcefully filled the room as Sofia clutched to her stomach. Nothing! Her head is blank, the only thing she can think of now is to quench her taste for sèx .

They're much too tempting for me to resist. Something primitive inside me enjoys the way her body reacts to mine. Without meaning to, she displays her sexual desire for me. She flushes when our eyes meet. Her nipples harden under clothing. Her breath hitches, causing the pulse in her neck to beat erratically like the wings of a trapped bird. I want nothing more than to claim her and make her mine. But that will never happen. Sofia Valentini will never belong to me. I can't get her out of my head. I've tried losing myself in dozens of other women over the years. It isn't difficult to find a willing woman in this city. Not when you work for the Valentinis. Our reputation precedes us wh

My cum mixes with the saliva and drips onto the front of her shirt. Fuck yes, this is what I need. Sofia is part heaven and part hell and I want all of her.