Ebony Lust Novels & Stories

" have you gone mad? Huh? I don't know, in which world you live? and which world you are talking about? For your kind information There is no such thing as love, in our world only one thing is exist and that is lust, But some fools like you call this by the name of love! And we call sex! If love or whatever you say it is exist in our world, and the people who talk about love, then Why they o does not do love in their whole life, why their love requires sex in the last. The thing started with love as you say also needs a bed at the end. Then if people like us only want a bed, not love, so what is wrong in it. I don't think so it wrong because we are reduced the stupid effort which peop

Ethan's POV I sensed the longing in her gaze, pleading for more but I refused to yield so easily. I craved to hear her voice, to feel her surrender completely. Chelsea's cries of pleasure echoed in my ears, igniting a primal desire within me unlike my girlfriend who is never satisfied but sweet. I pushed myself into her, slow and deliberate, ensuring every inch penetrated her deeply, reaching depths that ignited a fire within her. She dug her nails into my back, gasping as I filled her completely, our bodies merging in a primal dance of passion and desire.

His intense blue eyes were completely unreadable in the heavy shadows of the room, but the hunger in them hadn’t faded. He reached down and slowly unclipped the lace garter, sliding the delicate straps down her legs with deliberate care, leaving her in nothing but the sheer stockings and one remaining heel. His gaze dragged over every inch of her—red handprints on her hips, bite marks on her neck, the way her pussy still fluttered and leaked. Without warning, his large palm came down in a sharp, wet slap directly against her soaked pussy. Hazel jolted hard, a broken cry tearing from her throat as the sting bloomed into white-hot pleasure.

—now it was Elena’s turn to be the object of their lust. “You’re so good at that, Marcus,” Elena moaned, her voice thick with lust. “Make me come again, please—I need it so badly!” Marcus’s eyes gleamed with determination as he redoubled his efforts, his tongue swirling around her clit, flicking and stroking it mercilessly. She could feel her orgasm building, the tension in her body coiling tighter with each passing second. The room was alive with the sound of wet kisses and the smack of skin on skin.

Forever. The water still rippled around us as Lust pulled away slowly, dripping and slick. Wrath appeared silently beside the tub, eyes burning like molten steel. Neither of them made a move to stop. Instead, they each grabbed their cocks, slick and hard, stroking themselves with cruel, deliberate slowness. I lay there between them, soaked and trembling, my cock leaking and twitching in Lust’s firm grip. “You want this,” Lust said darkly, eyes locked on mine, fingers tightening as he stroked. “You want us marking you. Owning you.”

Ebony cackled, “How’s that working out for you? You should be committed girl for not double dipping right now. You need your fucking head examined.” Ebony did partake in her wine. And she had so generously finished off the expensive bottle herself before she cut into her medium well steak and moaned liked she was just brought to orgasm. She’d ordered the most expensive things off the menu as Amber was paying. But it wasn’t like Amber couldn’t afford it now anyway.

This was his plan—to use her allure against Michael, the cousin who had shattered his life. He moved closer, the floorboards creaking under his shoes, every sound amplified in the tense silence. As if on cue, an ink bottle toppled from the desk, spilling black liquid in a sudden splash. Nickey rushed to help, and a hidden memo slid out from beneath the papers, its edges damp and curling from the ink. Hands trembling, he picked it up and scanned its contents: Michael was entangled in a bribery ring at Eagles Company, a coded threat aimed directly at him hidden within the words. His mind raced. This was the spark he needed to ignite his plan and deepen his seduction, turning desire into a weap

No matter what we are and what we believe, destiny has its own plans and it will always lead to your destination. Dom and his Bunny has finally found their forever after suffering so much and will always cherish their relationship with love and only love. Because it's not just lust, it's more than Lust... THE END!

Sapphire felt a form of weird acceptance, even from this distance. “Okay, finally we have the eldest of your litter. Ebony. She’s the outdoorsy type, loving plants, and small animals. So, let’s find her a guy that enjoys hiking in the woods and long walks on the beach.” When they spoke of litters, they weren’t making light of a multiple birth. Shifters had multiple births.

“That’s it… keep going. Don’t stop even if I pull your hair.” I came the first time with his face buried between my thighs, thighs shaking, soft moans filling the empty church. He kept licking through it like a kid who didn’t know when to stop. When I pushed him back he was breathing hard. His cock strained against his pants, thick outline clear. I reached down and rubbed him through the fabric. “You are hard for a nun?” “Yes.” “You want to put this inside me?” “Fuck… yes.” “Not tonight.” I squeezed him once, hard enough to make him hiss. “You haven’t earned it. You still eat pussy like you’ve never done it before.”