Fell Lust Sans Novels & Stories

He flinches as he answers the question. Heimdall shakes his head a bit as Adrian asks the question. Adrian says "Well I certainly am done here. Lena he's all yours." He steps out from the corner and walks out from the conversation area. Lena turns back, rubs her palms together and shoots a straight beam into Lust's chest from a long distance. A loud "biiitzzzz" comes out from the impact and lust destroys the chair from the blast. A huge smoke comes out from the area where lust sat. All their eyes widened in surprise as her beam made a loud bang with the body of lust. He scrreches in pain as he got severely burnt by the blast.

Lisa's cheeks flushed crimson at his playful remark, her gaze darting nervously around the bustling lobby. “Lovebirds, it's not your room,” Sage teased, his voice filled with amusement as he watched the couple's interaction. The comment drew laughter from the group, easing the tension and paving the way for a moment of lighthearted camaraderie amidst the uncertainty that lay ahead.

“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!”

I laugh Without warning he flips me over onto my stomach and tears my dress off, for a quick moment I’m furious but then he flips me back over and crashes his lips into mine! The tingles from his kisses and stronger than normal, it’s like electricity flowing through my veins, euphoria is entwining me, I look at Damon and his eyes are showing a tint of glowing yellow as he looks up at me. I want to say something but I’m halted by the pure bliss circling me.

He tasted like mint gum and coffee, his stubble scraped my chin in the best way. "Fuck, Yas, I have missed this pussy," he growled against my lips. His hands slid down to grip my ass, squeezing them hard enough, making me gasp. “Let me show you how much I missed you,” He breathed, dropping to his knees between my spread legs. His eyes darkened with lust as he yanked my jeans down with urgency. I lifted my hips to help him shove the denim down my thighs, along with my soaked panties. Cool air hit my bare pussy, making me shiver.

Deanneth only pushed him harder against me. I moaned. I tried to gain eye contact with Felix, and I twisted my arms against his hands. His silver blank eyes stared down at me with a mixture of pure lust, shame, and misery. “Clara,” he begged softly. “Clara, please. I want to cum in your mouth. Please let me cum.” He looked like a helpless boy. He thrust again and again, whimpering and moaning my name. All the while, Deanneth began to suck harder at my clit. His tongue darted inside me and explored all my inner walls. It was hopeless to try to escape. The assault on every part of my body only brought me closer and closer to release.

“Someone will hear.” Despite my protest, my clit throbbed with need. Heat gathered like a firestorm in my lungs as those strong, deft hands caressed me, molding to my hips and thighs, stoking the fires higher and hotter until they incinerated my reservations. “No, they won't.” James sank to his knees and pushed my knees wider, granting him an unfettered view of my soaked arousal. His eyes gleamed up at me, dark and bright as volcanic glass. “It's my apartment.”

The distant sound of late-night reggae drifted up from the beach below like a mocking reminder that the world was still celebrating. Shanice’s smooth, plump pussy was visibly swollen and dripping, her dark pink inner lips parted and shining, thick strands of clear arousal stretching from her clenching hole to the floor. Zara’s tighter young cunt dripped even more freely, her small clit peeking out, warm rivulets running down her trembling thighs. Lion’s voice was low, dark, and merciless. “Sumfest is over. Now you both belong to me.”

of what sounded like a hand or belt against skin, followed by a woman’s whimper. I bit my lip hard, slipping my hand under my nightdress. My fingers found my soaked folds and started rubbing furiously. More slaps. More whimpers. Then the unmistakable wet sound of him thrusting into her. “My lord… I’m going to cum—” the woman whimpered. “You will do no such thing,” Lord Blackwood snarled. “You begged me to fuck this filthy cunt. Now you’ll take everything I give you.” I shoved two fingers inside myself, thrusting them in time with the sounds I imagined were his hips slamming against her. My other hand braced against the wall as I fucked myself desperately to his voice.

NIVEA My generous curves seemed to captivate him completely. I watched his lips part and engorge, his cheeks flushing with lust. The way he stared at me—like I was Nefertiti, the goddess of love—made my pussy throb powerfully. A warm, traitorous wave of arousal flooded through my core. He drew in a sharp breath through his mouth and bit his lower lip hard.