Empire Of Lust Novels & Stories

The student body went into applause. “Any question?” Chloe asked “What was behind the name Empire?” Cami was the person to ask the question. Yes Cami was still in school, she was still a grade away from graduating high school. “That is a great question. Empire was the name of my late Godmother; I owe her a lot so I named everything I own after her.” Chloe replied with a smile

She turned her back to me and talked. "You know what made it worse for me to get so insecure of you? It's that there were more than two people that were crazy about you. It's like you have your harem. If it is only possible to marry all four then you could have done it. I hated your lust because whenever you show a little interest any man would kneel in front of you as if you are a goddess. But no! You are just an old hag who's hungry for attention! You are whore! And right now, I can't wait to see you dead!"

His cock teases my pussy, the heavy head oozing with my juices, pounding my puffy clit. My hands are bound behind me with his silk tie, the fabric digging into my flesh, pumping my heart wildly with fear and lust. The muffled voices on the other side of the shut door—gallery tourists, oblivious to our filth—give me a shiver, my cunt dripping, wetting the box I'm perched upon. Leo's hot breath at my nape, his rigid body against mine, his hard cock tracing along my creases, not inside me, driving me mad. "You're trembling, Emily," he rasps, his throat dry with lust. "Want me to fuck you right here?

Lucy sat on the penthouse sofa, her body curled in on itself as though she could fold away from the world. Her phone slipped from her trembling fingers, bouncing onto the cushions, but the headlines still seared into her eyes. Her name was everywhere. Her face. Her body. Exposed in angles that made her stomach twist. Lucy DiMarco, Empire’s Wife, Naked & Ashamed. Did Austin Know About His Lover’s Past With Greg? Gold-Digger or Scandal Queen?

"Yes… fuck, say it again.... Call me Daddy...." "Daddy...." I moaned loudly, legs wrapping around his waist. "Please.... fuck me harder, Daddy...." Zachary growled possessively and fucked me with renewed intensity. The sound of skin slapping wetly against skin filled the room. He reached between us and stroked my cock in time with his powerful thrusts. "Then call me, my love," I whispered breathlessly, looking up at him with teary, and desperate eyes. Zachary’s expression softened for a moment before darkening with raw lust.

But the memory of her thighs trembling around me, the memory of her pussy walls clenching around my fingers… it was very fresh in my mind, so NO! I couldn’t be calm. Hearing her confess to Mila about how she had always wanted me and how she had deliberately planned our escapades, it triggered my own buried lust, I have never been more turned on in my life. I squeezed my eyes shut. I know I shouldn’t have touched her– shouldn’t have given in. I shouldn’t have let my anger turn into lust. I shouldn’t have… “Dian!” Her voice. Sharp and desperate. Then footsteps followed, it sounded fast and determined.

I wаѕ, but not fоr thе rеаѕоn they thоught. THE END Thank you for joining me on this intense journey through Lost in Lust.️ If you enjoyed this story, I invite you to explore my other novel, “Wild Pleasure”️ A very sexual erotic novel. Nuzel.

“Gather every man we have, drag those bastards to the old field. I want their heads severed and mounted on the streets like flags. They think they’ve gotten brave, they think I have gone soft. Let me remind them who rules this city. Let me remind them what happens when you dares to touch what’s mine.” I ended the call with a tight grip, my knuckles pale from the pressure. I had built this empire on blood, fear, and loyalty and it seemed some fools had forgotten. They’d learn again tonight. Turning from the window, I barked another order into the intercom. “No one is to go near my wife, Not her family, not my family, not even the fucking maids unless cleared by Oliver himself. I don’t care wh

Jayden looked up from the file in his hand. "Yup!" lucas popped the P. "We've got a prime piece of real estate in the downtown area, ripe for development. With your company's resources and expertise, we could turn it into a luxury condominium complex. The profits would be astronomical." he said, leaning back in his seat. I frowned at his carefree attitiude. 'who was this?' I thought, curious. he had a typical mafioso vibe to him. Scar on his right brow, tatoos peeking out of his unbuttoned shirt, ring covered fingers.

Anita struggled to swallow Stacie’s words,she didn’t expect to get such news. And he had chosen to move on with Mimie of all ladies,she wasn’t really surprised it was Mimie. She was capable of anything and had sworn to do anything to get Rio to herself. She had pondered on Stacie’s words,she wondered why the woman had chosen to see her a sex worker. She had never been a fan of indecent dressing so she found it disturbing when she was addressed as such. Stacie had been less interested in what she had to say when she tried explaining who she was to Rio, shooed Anita away and told her to never come back.