Forbidden Lust Novels & Stories

"Okay for years now I've not had anyone in my life. It's because of my past but I really want nothing to do with people. I've done everything on my own, even pleased myself when I had an erection but then you did what you did yesterday and I realized how much I'd forgotten the taste of someone. It's not the same as using my own hands." "What are you driving at?" I was bitterly confused. "I'll pay you to be my exclusive sex partner." He said. His blank face didn't help me understand what he was thinking or what on earth was going on through his head as he spoke. "I thought you said you didn't do love." I reminded him, still not understanding his concept. "And this doesn't require love. I want

And there was never a shortage of news- you only had to know where to look. If there is one thing Lust is famous for, it’s being the cynosure of eyes at every point in time. Since the rules of the mortal realm prevent him from using his powers against humans, except for the protection of demon kin, he prefers to occupy apex positions. The seat of power allows him to exercise dominance without getting his hands dirty. They were in love, or so everyone thought.

It was a struggle he couldn't easily resolve, a battle waged between the demands of his rationality and the thoughts of his forbidden desires. In the silence of his bedroom, Nathaniel wrestled with the thought of intimacy to get his fortune, the prospect of experiencing a love that transcended the confines of his contract marriage. He knew that the path forward was uncertain, filled with challenges and complexities, but the forbidden desire that had awakened within him could not be easily conquered.

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.

I released a breathy moan, electricity sparking along my clit. Lazarus tugged on his bottom lip, lustful hooded eyes. “Yes Ma Cherie, spread those lips so I can properly see how soaked you are.” He commanded huskily. I obliged. Using my other hand to spread them while I rubbed two fingers along my throbbing clit. This felt forbidden, this was the art of corruption. Lazarus pushing his hands into his slacks, his jaw tensing until one could carve stone along it. My mind grew delirious and greedy, rubbing languid circles along my teasing bud. Silence wrapped around us, sizzling with temptation. Dancing my gaze down, watching his cock harden beneath those charcoaled pants.

Especially not with Lara, my niece. Guilt tightened around my chest, making it hard to breathe. She trusted me, and here I was losing control, giving in to my own desires. My mind raced, fighting between what I wanted and what I knew was wrong. I wasn’t supposed to let things go this far. But I had, and now...I felt trapped by my own actions. I pulled back, my lips hovering over hers, and for a split second, I hesitated. Her body was warm beneath mine, but I couldn’t continue. Not with lara.

His hand was strong, proving that he was truly a mafia as described. I don't know why, but I began to breathe heavily. His eyes suddenly monitored my breasts which were slightly exposed as I had stoop low to wipe his face. I saw him gulped gently and continued staring into my bust. I wonder why he did that? Why is he staring at me lustfully? What is in his mind? Couldn't he just let me go? I made a gentle pull to get off his grip, however he tightened it. "You---Look" he paused and relented from saying anything further.

he continued as he traced lazy circles around her clit…readying her for himself. “Thi—this isn’t rig…” Anna managed to let out. Trying to convince him she didn’t want this even though her face and her wet pussy already gave her away. “Don’t lie to me… I know you want this” he said as he squeezed one of her breasts while tracing kisses from her back up to her neck. Anna wanted to say no so badly. He was right, she wanted it but she knew she shouldn’t. “N—no” anna stuttered. Isaac’s eyes darkened..”no?” He tightened his grip on her breast and twisted her nipples hard enough to remind her her bad she wanted it.

I am Lily, a writer of the darkest, most forbidden desires. By day—or rather, in the quiet hours when the world fades—I craft tales that twist pleasure with primal fear, where innocence shatters under the weight of monstrous hunger. My fingers have never known a lover’s touch. I remain untouched, a virgin whose body stays sealed away while my mind roams the shadows of lust. Every story I pen is an escape, a secret indulgence. The words I spill onto the page are my only release.

The Goddess of Lust is up and filled to the brim with forbidden desires again. ‘Treacherous creature!’ The serpent doesn’t seem to know the ways to keep her vent intact. ‘I know you want it as much as I want it.’ She insists shamelessly. ‘This...I do not, Ella. Please, don’t. We have better things to focus on. You cannot lust after a wolf who has hit you, made you a widow and is about to kill your Dear Lily.’ I request her. ‘We. Hate. Him.’ I emphasised.