Empire Of Desire Novels & Stories

I murmured near her ears talking to myself, I removed some strands of hair from her face and caressed her cheek. "I don't know why my heart feels soo peaceful everytime you are near me. Why it starts beating whenever I thought about you. I don't want to fall for you nor I want yoh to fall for me. But I can't let go off you fron my life....... You will always be stuck with me in this loveless marriage. Because now You become my DESIRE........ THE BILLIONAIRE'S DESIRE. and I want to claim every inch of you..... With my sinful lips. "

Surely by now he knows I'm not some simpering Princess who will allow a man to walk all over me. “I would take a long time making her beg. Bringing her to the edge over and over until she’s a trembling, pathetic mess. And maybe then I would fuck her.” Not once, does he remove his eyes from me. I’m not sure I’m breathing. “Wow," Caspian exclaims. “And I wouldn’t stop until she was thoroughly fucked. Everyone near will hear how loud she can scream my name, until that is the only word she knows. My name.” The way he says it, it's as if his early words are true. I own you.

He promised himself he would take her a thousand times, in every way, ride her until she couldn't walk, yet leave her begging for more. Her touch, her taste, was all-consuming. The rhythm of her breaths and the feel of her curves cushioned him and then, through the haze of his desire, he heard Cedric's distant shout of concern. It took every ounce of willpower to release Emily. She gazed up at him with dewy-eyed desire, surely stunned by the assault on her senses. She blinked slowly, as though still lost in the wake of a fading dream. Her lashes were long, and they curved up slightly at the ends, perfectly framing the most expressive eyes he'd ever seen.

She grabbed the Chipotle bag from me eating away. "No eating on the job Ms. Yu." Snapped a man with a heavy British accent. I looked up seeing a handsome man who looked in his early twenties. He had dirty curly messy blonde hair sharp features and bright hazel eyes. "Andrei, I'm starving right now—" "I am Mr. Swansea to you, and I don't give a damn if you are hungry. The ice ball is in two days and I don't have time for this." He grabbed the Chipotle and throws it in the garbage can, then marched off.

one very big thing that makes them sleepless at night. Desire. Lust. The desire and lust between both of them was too much not to be noticed. Someone who would observe them from a close angle would notice it. How they can't keep their hands away from each other. Either his strong muscled hands is on her soft, pliant, curvaceous body, or their endless caresses, moans and groans keeps others from not knowing. Her dress was so provocative.

He's just too proud for his liking. And he took Catherine from him just to hurt him,he doesn't love Catherine and Catherine doesn't love him too , that's one mean part they both know about, she only loves his money but so far,their marriage has been good but he still can't do without cheating, he loves to taste different women. Yes! He won't feel bad to call himself a flirt cause that's what he is, to him, a strong brave man shouldn't dwell in eating one type of meal everyday. He knows Catherine would leave him just as she left Ethan when she finds another great billionaire but Ethan and him are the top billionaires in the city.

"I bet your cunt is just begging for attention right now, craving my tongue to plunge into it, to give you the pleasure you have wanted since that day in your office." My body shakes and a moan escapes my mouth. I need to escape, I need to escape, I need to escape. I keep repeating the words to myself, trying to find the strength to refuse. I feel his mouth against my ear again, a low growl escaping his lips. "Your cunt would be dripping and begging to be eaten like my favourite desert." I feel his hand go to my knee, my body relaxing. "It is now, isn't it, princess?" The word princess snaps me out of it, stand I knock the items over on the table.

His eyelids felt heavy as everything went dark. The Emperor heard shouting but it seemed far away, like a dream. He was not even sure from which direction the sounds were coming. Multiple voices. He did not want to wake up. The lovely dream of his wife giving him a sweet, long-lasting kiss was too lovely. Devrim would stay in the dream world forever. But the voices persisted and the Emperor tried to move his hands to his ears to cover them. He met with resistance. It was as if sand was preventing his movement.

Murray smiled, “And now?” Emily glanced at him, “Now I believe it. After all, there’s all kinds of people in a big world.” Murray lay back, his arms resting behind his head, and began to speak, “Desire is natural for humans. I’m no sage, but I was focused on studying during my school days. After graduation, it was all about gaining power and influence. When I reached a position of power, plenty of women were around, but they were all mundane and uninteresting. No one caught my eye.”

“Little girl, you don’t understand. Your scent is driving us insane. We’ve gone centuries without a true mate. And now You’re coming with us.” Darius’s hand already palmed the massive bulge in his pants. “We’ll be gentle… at first. But we need to fuck you. Hard until we are satiated .” Heat flooded my face. I was still so composed on the outside—legs pressed tightly together, fingers trembling only slightly. But inside, something ancient and hungry stirred. The same power the Goddess had poured into my cock was waking up, responding to their desperation. “No,” I whispered, then stronger, “Even if I wanted you… it would be on *my* terms.”