Fullmetal Alchemist Lust 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.

Forever. The water still rippled around us as Lust pulled away slowly, dripping and slick. Wrath appeared silently beside the tub, eyes burning like molten steel. Neither of them made a move to stop. Instead, they each grabbed their cocks, slick and hard, stroking themselves with cruel, deliberate slowness. I lay there between them, soaked and trembling, my cock leaking and twitching in Lust’s firm grip. “You want this,” Lust said darkly, eyes locked on mine, fingers tightening as he stroked. “You want us marking you. Owning you.”

The bed creaked and groaned beneath them, a symphony of their primal dance. Lucifer’s claws dug into Allistair’s hips, leaving marks that glowed with an otherworldly light. Allistair cried out, his body convulsing as waves of pleasure crashed over him. The pain and pleasure mingled, creating a sensation that was almost too intense to bear. Lucifer’s rhythm faltered, his own release building with each powerful thrust. With a final, primal roar, he spilled himself into Allistair, marking him as his own. Allistair’s body shuddered, his inner muscles clenching around Lucifer, milking every last drop of his essence.

'I want her to come to me willingly and not be ause she is under the influence of some drug! He recalled how he had trembled with lust even in the shower, bitting back a groan as he desired to capture her luscious lips, her firm breasts into his mouth and envisioned carrying her on his waist, flattening her back to the wall and plunging into her, there in the shower. Lust flared in him again so strongly that he groaned out loud but turned it into a cough when he recollected that he was not alone in the car.

Lilith’s eyes flashed gold for a split second, “you’ll cum so hard you’ll think you’re dying.” Emma’s hips bucked wildly, chasing the fingers, shame and lust twisting together into something addictive. She could already feel the pressure building low in her belly, an orgasm that promised to be messy, shameful, and unstoppable. Lilith pulled her fingers out suddenly, holding them up between them. They glistened with Emma’s thick, clear arousal. Without breaking eye contact, she licked them clean, then offered the dripping digits to Emma’s lips. “Suck. Taste how fucking pathetic and ready you are.”

His passionate kisses and hugs were nothing but lust. The way he adored my body was nothing but lust. Whenever he had mentioned “I love you”, it was nothing but lust. The beautiful emotions I always saw in those blue eyes were nothing but lust. The way he made my body react whenever he touched me, was nothing but lust. Everything was lust. Pure lust. Lust with deceit.

"Not us. You. Only you." Her eyes—already big—went wider. "Just me? Why?" I swallow hard. The words tasted like rust. "They're called Lustfangs. They look almost vampire-like—pale, fast, flawless if you don't know what's behind the smile. But they're not. They run on one instinct." I force myself to meet her gaze. "They smell a woman's desire or her scent from miles away. They track it. They...take her. Over and over until she's carrying what they put inside her."

His eyes locked on mine, dark with raw lust. “Look at me while I fill you up.” Sweat dripped down his chest as he fucked me relentlessly, his thumb pressing on my clit again. I came a second time, screaming, my nails digging into his arms. “Fuck, Lila,” he snarled, burying himself to the hilt as he exploded inside me, hot spurts of cum flooding my pussy. We stayed locked together, breathing hard, his cock twitching with aftershocks. Later, after we cleaned up and he trusted me with the confidential merger files, sharing details no one else knew, we sat close on the couch reviewing them.

he murmured, voice smooth, concealing the fire that had been ignited inside him the moment he saw those damning pages. Trina moved closer, hands brushing the counter, her fingers just barely grazing his. “Strong, just for you,” she whispered, eyes locking onto his. That whisper, that touch, set a slow, deliberate burn through him. Desire and strategy twined together in his mind, each thought sharpening the edge of his plan. He sipped his coffee, trying to savor the warmth while hiding the tension coursing through him.

“Kain.” He nibbled kisses over her cheek, then down the length of her jaw. “Tell me you’re certain, Pearl.” He stroked the tip of his tongue over the pulse racing at the base of her throat. “I need to hear the words.” “Without a doubt,” she assured him, not hesitating for even a beat. Her hands moved down the curve of his spine, stroking his flames higher and higher. “Now tell me more about how much you want me.” “I lust for you.” His mouth trailed down her collarbone. “For the softness of your body.” He lapped at the aching tip of her breast. “The heat of your Alchemist.”