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Lust. She squeezed her eyes shut and prayed silently that he would not do what she thought he might. Despite the excruciating, stinging agony on her lips, Alexander did nothing to ease it. Her helpless struggle was all he could focus on as he sat there hovering over her. When he abruptly pulled the heavy cover off her, his eyes darkened instantly; her white dress had ridden up past her knees, exposing her creamy, soft thighs. Seeing her blood-stained chest and gushing lips only fueled his strong, twisted attraction to her. Emma hissed in pain when she felt him forcefully grasp her bare thighs. But she didn't move. It was happening—the horrific thing she feared the absolute most—but she menta

This was the spark he needed to ignite his plan and deepen his seduction, turning desire into a weapon. Trina straightened up, brushing her hair back with a light, teasing laugh. “Oh, look at that! I’ve made quite a mess, haven’t I?” she said, her voice playful as she reached for a cloth to wipe her hands. Nickey held the memo tightly, pretending casual composure while his thoughts churned. “It happens. Need a hand with this?” he asked, his eyes tracing her every move, noting every curve and gesture.

{PREVIOUSLY ON LUSTBORN:} Fallon grumbled when Professor Ellis didn't show up. "What kind of grown man gets food poisoning on a Monday?" she hissed, flipping through her literature book. The classroom buzzed with low chatter and frustration. Professor Ellis had not shown up. Again. Literature was supposed to be the most engaging class, but lately it felt like a ghost subject. Fallon slumped over her desk, groaning dramatically. "This is the third time in two weeks. Does he even like us? Or is this his soft launch into retirement?"

I could be socially awkward, even with people I knew well, how much more a guy I liked? At least here, there were people and cars going up and down the road so if at any part of the meeting I had a loss for words I could look out and act distracted. I opened my camera to check that my lipstick was still perfectly shaped on my lips. My black box braids with white wool plaited into a few of the braids was still brand new and popping. My fake nosering that I got from Shein because my mom wouldn’t actually let me pierce sat stylishy around the alar of my nose. I ended up taking selfies cause I was so impressed with how beautiful I looked.

I jump at the sudden male voice. I spin on my heel, ready to attack for I know who the voice belongs to. Lust. I do not waste time. I lung myself at him. My claws shoot out of my fingers and I fling my hands over his face. I make a neat slash across his eyes —from brow to cheekbone— and the most insane thing happens a second after. It heals back up. As I drag a claw along his skin, it heals immediately. I have never seen anything like this. Even Sin's wounds do not heal this fast. Lust has definitely gotten stronger. How he did it? That I do not know. Seeing this, I make a second move. But Lust is fast—faster than I remember. He quickly grabs my hand in his, putting a sudden stop to my movem

Danielle could not help but to respond with that lousy statement which was more like a question in disbelief. "What do you mean by what?" Cyrus bent down and took her swollen bud in his mouth, which made the lady nearly jump in her position. "Owh, mmmrff!" She moaned and squirmed under his gaze and the sensation of his wet mouth made her shiver with pleasure. "Yes, yes. Say it. Say my name so you won't forget to whom you belong!" He sure was still angry over the fact that Lord Pierce touched her and the sex was definitely a way to ventilate his frustration. Danielle clenched her thighs but Cyrus grabbed them and licked her underwear as he sensed the drenched cloth.

But I’m glad he still talks to Louis normally, at least I’m the only one he’s mad at. And I made it up to him that night. “You’ll have to make it up to me,” Carlos said darkly, after I’d begged and explained I wasn’t having any kind of relationship other than friendship . “Okay, but I have I bet” My blood was hot from post-orgasmic boldness. “I’ll make you come without even using my hands” He looks at me suspiciously. “You’re too inexperienced to do that” “Wanna bet” “Show me what you’ve got”

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Xavier’s heart races with anticipation as he takes off after her, the thrill of the chase fueling his determination. After zigzagging through the field for several moments, Xavier propels himself into the air, colliding with Larissa’s side. The impact sends us crashing to the ground with a thud. As we land, the unmistakable scent of Larissa’s potent pheromones fills the air, betraying her arousal. Xavier asserts his dominance, mounting her and gripping her shoulder with his teeth, demanding her submission. Larissa growls in protest, her attempts to break free met with futile resistance.

“What is she talking about?” He didn’t answer. His jaw clenched. His silence was worse than any confession. Celeste’s laughter split the air again, high and cruel. “Ah, there it is. The silence that damns.” She spread her arms wide, as though presenting us on some twisted stage. “The lover who bleeds for you, Aria, but bleeds secrets too. Tell me, how long will your lust last when you realize it’s built on lies?” Julian finally snapped, his voice breaking like thunder. “Enough!”