Forbidden Lust Novels & Stories

*[Sex content]*🔞🔞🔞 --- he kisses me, pinches my nipples, rubbing his hard cock on my lower abdomen. The temperature must be over a hundred degrees, From my lips, his mouth ravages my neck and collarbones, my nipples, oh God- he bites on them, one after the other, and he sucks around them From the wall, he throws me on the bed. Not gently, but needy, wanting, desperate. "so beautiful, " then he kisses my thighs. That's the thing I love the most about him, he appreciates every inch of my body, every damn inch.

“This tight young cunt was made for my cock. No college boys. No one else. Ever again. I’m going to fill you every single day for the rest of our lives.” He fucked her slow and deep for a long time, grinding against her clit with every thrust, staring into her eyes the entire time. The emotional weight of everything they had survived crashed over them — the stolen moments, the risks, the threesome, the woods, the near-miss with her father at the door. “I love you,” Lila gasped, pulling him down into a messy, desperate kiss. “Even though we destroyed everything. Even though it’s wrong.” Victor’s pace gradually quickened. “I love you too, Lila. Fuck the world. Fuck your father. Fuck everyone w

Oh yeah. Good girl,” he murmured. I sucked him until my jaw hurt and finally he came. I swallowed every drop, eagerly licking the head of his cock in case I missed any. I so badly wanted to please him. He chuckled. “Greed is one of the seven deadly sins.” “So is lust,” I offered with a playful smile. “Indeed,” he said, putting his cock back in his pants. “Get back into position.” I immediately obeyed with my hands behind my back, on my knees, legs spread. He nodded approvingly. “So what did you fantasize about me when you touched yourself last night?” I looked up into his eyes. I was too afraid to tell him to his face. But something in his eyes made me want to tell him, to please him. “You i

“I have… cravings. Forbidden cravings. I dream of… of being dominated. Of being taken by a man of authority. A man in a position of power… like a priest.” Father Marcus felt a heat rise in his gut. His fingers tightened on the rosary beads in his lap. “These are dangerous fantasies, daughter. They lead away from God’s light.” “But they feel so real, Father,” she moaned, the sound barely audible. “I imagine his hands on me… rough, demanding hands. I imagine him calling me a filthy sinner while he… while he punishes me for my lust.” The air in the booth grew thick. Father Marcus could feel his own arousal stirring, a long-denied hunger awakening. He had heard confessions of lust before, but ne

Forbidden Fantasies

**Lust's Asylum: Twisted Confessions** **Host’s Introduction** Welcome back... Forbidden fruit always tastes the sweetest. Tonight’s confession is soaked in taboo — a stepsister hiding a very lucrative secret, and the stepbrother who discovers it… then decides to claim full control. This one is dark, twisted, and deliciously wrong. Here is the confession of “Stepsister’s Secret.” --- **Story 12: Stepsister’s Secret** **Chapter 1**

the man asked to her picture and laugh like a lunatic that he is. ***************************** Love and lust are feelings that came together BUT In love you do find lust but in lust you never found love **************************

"You know, babe, Lust is the youngest of the Seven Sins, and, despite his codename... That one is innocent and frequently hides from the world. When I first met him, he was extremely irritated with everyone, especially women. It's a good thing he's adjusted now, but he's still not over his hatred of women." "Why, what happened to him?" She's curious, if her boss is a woman hater, isn't that why he acted like that when they first met? “I didn’t know the whole story. But when Lust was younger, perhaps 14 or 15, his stepmother harassed him. She forced him to sleep with her. ” She gasped at the discovery. "According to Lust, their mother married their father for money. After obtaining everything

He thought it might be one of the gifts given to me. I almost stopped walking as I met Silas's stern gaze. He was still irritated. He returned his gaze forward and didn't speak. “She’s so pretty, isn’t she?” I smiled again as his female friend looked at me after bumping Silas's arm. “Can you stop it, Elle?” His voice was annoyed, making the girl laugh. She narrowed her eyes at Silas and seemed to have realised something as she looked back at me again. “Alright! Alright! My bad! I know you don’t do your niece! That’s completely incest!”

Samantha firmly closed her eyes for a moment. "No, Tristan." "But that doesn't explain the idea of love. I know that it's a mistake to admit it, but all I feel during those time we had sex is all just a kind of desires or lust, and not any type of love." Samantha explained, she didn't even stutter or hesitated at all, causes Tristan to feel like all of her words are real. He suddenly feel a heavy weight on his chest, as if a big ball of rock just crushed all the oxygen out of his body.