Dirty Desires Novels & Stories

Broken and overwhelmed and desperately, filthily satisfied, her walls clenching around me in tight involuntary pulses that make holding still genuinely painful. "Fuck me," she says. Wrecked already. "Mateo, please, I need you to fuck me right now, I need..." I pull back and drive forward hard and she cries out, raw and shameless, her whole body jolting up the bed. "Yes!" She grabs the headboard with both hands. "Like that! Exactly like that, don't you dare slow down..." I don't slow down. I set a pace that makes the headboard knock rhythmically against the wall and her breasts bounce with every thrust and these gorgeous desperate filthy sounds pour out of her continuously, my name tangled up

Which builds sexual tensions between us, he asks me to send him sexy videos of myself, and I spam him with my regular videos. He tries hard to explain that it wasn’t the kind of sexy he meant, trying to tell me to make my videos more revealing without actually mentioning he wants me naked or he wants a nude video of myself. I act dumb whenever he mentions that, saying “I want to see more, beneath that” I just change the topic of our discussion, asking him about his day and what he was doing at the moment. It pisses him when I do that, I kept up with that, since I never felt safe doing that with someone I barely know.

I jump, squirming, as the pad of his finger pushes inside of me. Oh my God. Daniel has two fingers in my pussy; Cole has one in my behind. I feel like every inch of my insides is getting sticky-wet and caressed. I’m suddenly so fucking hot I don’t know what to do. It’s insane. I’m completely desperate for relief. I feel both of their fingers moving inside of me, sending ripples right through me. I try to grind down on Daniel’s hand and back into Cole’s, rubbing desperately between them.

I responded hungrily, and he broke the kiss. "I want pups, Tia. I know it is a bit too soon and maybe too early in marriage, and I do not want to put pressure on you, but I want pups," he said, and I wanted them too. I wanted his pups. He crashed his lips on mine and kissed me hungrily. It was in the afternoon, but I did not care, I was already high on lust, and my body was burning with passion, craving his touch and wanting him to give me release. When he placed his mouth on my nipples, all my cares took a back seat in my mind. I moaned and relaxed to enjoy the moment.

"You feel so amazing!" "I'm not done yet, sweetheart," he growls, his eyes smoldering with lust. "There's so much more I want to show you." Her eyes are wide and filled with anticipation, her breathing ragged and uneven. Kade can smell the intoxicating scent of her arousal, and it drives him wild. "What do you want, Lily?" he asks, his voice thick with desire. "Tell me what you want. What you really want, your deepest dirty desires that you never voiced"

he murmurs as the doors lock behind us and he backs us to a corner, his hands already forcing me down, "you know what I want." I do. He always desires it. Each member of Darius's pack has individual demands and desires. Their peculiarities and cruelty. I've had almost two years to organize them all in my mind. Felix has some basic. A blowjob in the lift, a fuck in his car, a more intense fuck against the door of his apartment as his hand was around my throat, and when he's feeling really at ease, he reaches for his toys. The discomfort then begins.

WARNING: not suitable for young readers and sensitive minds. Read at your own risk. ISABELLA HEYES DASMOND I undressed and turned on the faucet since we don't have a shower. Resorting to using a dipper, I tried to ignore the lingering soreness from recent activities. Despite several days passing, the discomfort in my intimate area persisted. It feels like it's being torn apart. I reminisced about Alex's intense gaze and passionate moments at our old home, making me yearn for more. Taking a deep breath, I hastily dampened my body, realizing my desires were stirring again.

You love being double-fucked, don't you? The dirty talk fueled her, words weaving through the grunts and buzz. 'Yes... love it... your dicks own me!' Scarlett panted, exhibitionism burning in her veins—the idea of hotel staff outside, oblivious to her being ravaged. Damian leaned in, breath hot on her neck. 'Louder, red. Scream for big daddy. Cum hard on their dicks while I vibe this clit raw.' He twisted the vibrator, ramping the speed, the intense pulses making her thighs quake.