Forbidden Desires Novels & Stories

Not for those who kept thinking of the Devil with their knees pressed to holy stone and their lips parted in silent, shame-drenched longing. She thought of him again the next night. And the next. Even when she didn’t return to the chapel, she carried the weight of his presence in her chest like a smoldering coal she couldn’t spit out. His voice curled around her spine in the silence. His touch, that single, featherlight graze—haunted her like a sacrament gone rotten. She tried fasting. More prayer. Confession. But what was she supposed to confess? That she wanted to know what his mouth would feel like? That she wasn’t sure if she feared damnation… or desired it?

Yeah, we had had sēx before, but I no longer wanted anyone that wasn’t my padrino. I didn’t want him. I didn’t want his touch, his words, his fūcking lips. He took it without taking pity on me. He violāted me in so many ways that his life couldn’t be spared. And I wanted him to pay with blood for everything he did.

My hand travelled to her left breast that I grabbed before slapping it hard. She yelped in shock but was aroused soon. "I want more..." She was one horny bitch. "Sure, but first answer me..." My hand rested on her throat while she rode on my fingers like a whore. "I terribly wanted you in my cunt. My pussy needed your hardened cock." She kept on articulating how incredibly she wanted me but my mind wandered off to somewhere else, to the smile of that forbidden woman. I had to get her out of my head. Leaving kisses on the shoulder of the woman I was with, I bit her neck harshly.

Their bodies convulsed in ecstasy as they reached the pinnacle of pleasure, each one experiencing a release that left them breathless and yearning for more. “I love you, Jade! I love you so much. Let’s be together forever! I won’t hold back from making you happy, baby. You belong to me, my love. You are my forbidden desire that I won’t regret!” Ceynol shouted as he reached his own zenith inside her.

Plus, he can never forget who he is despite his wealth: he is darkness, dirty, tainted, cursed. As he grappled with his emotions, Reid found himself wrestling with self-doubt and self-recrimination. He hated himself for allowing these forbidden desires to take root within him. The moral implications of his attraction to Bella were crystal clear, and he knew that he should never entertain such thoughts or feelings. Reid had always prided himself on his self-control and discipline, both in his personal and professional life. But now, faced with this unexpected and overpowering attraction, he felt his resolve weakening.

He still had his regrets that he hadn’t lost his virginity back then, to the boy he’d been in love with. Arousal of any kind was strictly forbidden. Any sign of such a thing was strictly punished. Cory could vouch that a cane over an aroused member was the worst kind of pain. “You are nothing but a convenience, an utility, molded to serve. Such lewd desires will be quashed.” Those were just some of the words the trainers at the institution kept on telling them. And many of them were transformed into senseless dummies. Cory was not, unfortunately for him, one of them. He hadn’t dared to stimulate himself in a long time, but that didn’t mean they could enter his thoughts, deny him the desire h

Maggie licked my chest, then down my stomach, collecting some on her tongue and swallowing it. “I love how you taste, Johnny. All of you. And I love pleasing you.” “I love pleasing you too, Mags.” “What else can I do for you, though, Johnny? Don’t you have some deep desire? Some dark secret? Ask me! Maybe I’ll say yes.” “It’s, uh, it’s kind of perverted.” “Out with it.” “Hmmm. Okay. I’ve always wanted to fuck my wife’s ass. But she won’t hear of it. ‘Said sodomy is against God.”

My boots clack hard on the floor when I step outside, nerves frayed. I want to forget I ever had such a desire, that I ever orgasmed just watching Igor fuck someone while I imagine it's me and him. I've never felt this desire for a man before, so what is it about him that stirs such forbidden thoughts? I spot the guards parading the exits of the bunker smoking cigarettes, and absently, I grab one from them and light it, taking a drag as if it'll cleanse me of such thoughts. My body calms after several drags, and by the time I try to return to the den, I walk in on the object of my forbidden desires.

“Of cause I want him,if not anything for him to make me cum on my bed, that would be a crazy dream come true,I can't imagine it happening now,it feels so wrong he's supposed to be my stepbrother not a reason I get to cum every night “ “You've got to do what you want, boundaries are meant to be crossed. Desires are meant to be fulfilled and… I think you need a real dick this time, not your second best usual “ Sigh.. For the fact that this is a forbidden desire that's what lights me up the most. It makes me wet at the thought of it. .. It's more than unholy. “What do you think Sloane?”Vanessa tapped my shoulders. “I think you're right, make him beg and plead for it, it's not my fault he's that

The cool night air hit my skin, replaced instantly by the scorching heat of his palm. My mind was a riot, filled with fear, anger, and that traitorous, undeniable pull. Skylar purred inside me, urging me to give in. His low, hungry moans filled the space between us. “Say it,” he breathed, pulling back just enough to look at me. His lips were slick, his eyes dark with desire. “Say you feel it.” I shook my head, panting. “I don’t… I can’t…”