Game Of Lust Novels & Stories

His lap was wet when the timer ended. Another switch and Chen was at Julia's station. Edward declined Ron's and I wasn't horribly surprised by this. I doubted Edward had a bisexual bone in his body. Rob rolled again for the slaves. Kiss chest for five. Slut gave Marge her first orgasm of the game. I was sure Slut knew how to pleasure a woman's chest. Rose gave Sarah her first. Rose didn't lack skill in pleasuring women either. Her Mistress would have seen to that. So far, only the women were getting orgasms from the game, but it was probably for the best. The men would have a difficult time getting hard again. Chen's cock was rock hard as Julia kissed him all over his chest, licking his nipp

“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.”

I gasp softly. "I knew you'd love it." Gary says as he faces me. I smile and gaze up at him. He stared back, darkly—intensely . His eyes said it all, he wants me. My breath shuddered at the raw lust in his eyes. I never thought this day would ever come. And now, I realized I've been anticipating this moment. A second later, Gary pulls me so close to him my frame is crushed against his. He runs his hand through my hair and takes off the band holding it in place.

He tells me as he continues pushing a finger up my ass. Once it was in completely the burning sensation became pleasurable. I moaned at the feeling. He fingered me hard and fast opening up the hole. He added a second finger and a third finger. I felt full but it felt so good. Nick removes his fingers abruptly and I whine at the feeling of emptiness. He looks around the room, searching for something. "What are you looking for?" I ask. He ignores me. He returns with the oil jar and pours the oil on his dick and my dick and asshole.

He was the playboy who slept with three girls with no relationships with either of them. He was very handsome. And he somehow made me very uncomfortable. Although I never got the bad vibes from him. I was not the talking type of girl, So he made me super nervous especially with his friends, and some people looking at us. "Uh- I have to go" I soft and sternly said as he frowned. I saw it from my peripheral view as I looked at the end of the hallway. "Were you hurt? What's that?" He asked his hand reaching for the book which I pressed against my bust and my body almost jumped as he harshly pulled it back. I felt exposed. And embarrassed. I could feel my clumsy hands shake as he stared at my ch

“I don’t give up what’s mine.” Tristan stared at her, mesmerized. Something had snapped inside her. She was acting with a reckless, careless heat that set his blood on fire. Then, she did the one thing he wasn’t prepared for: she grabbed his hand, her eyes locked on his, and slowly licked the cream off his fingers. The wet, velvet slide of her tongue against his skin shattered his last thread of sanity. His eyes turned a predatory shade of blue, dark with a lust that bordered on pain.

The skin under his belt trembled against my finger when I slipped it under his belt. I tugged a little. He let out a low moan. I stuck out my tongue and licked my lips. “I think you already know what I want.” From where I stood, the darkness of the room concealed most part of his face but even though, it was impossible to miss the lust lying dead in his eyes and the deep lucidious grin on his lips. “Dare to play,” I whispered. “Game on.”

"Gianna…" "I said no." She started moving then, riding down and up his dick, slowly at first, savoring the way her pussy walls clenched around him, becoming creamier with every movement. She pushed herself up until she could feel just the tip inside her, then bounced her hips, letting only the tip stay inside, teasing him mercilessly. Bernard's face twisted in frustration. "Ahh Gianna, for fuck's sake…" He growled. "What's the matter?" she asked innocently, still bouncing on just the tip. "This is not enough for you?"

“ But it is off game? “ Lindy cared so much about the game. “ I can give you everything you could ever want, be it money, property, luxury, you name it. “ “ Off game? “ Lindy asked again. “ Yes, “ Lindy shrugged. She wasn't prepared for any promises outside the game, what was of utmost importance was the one million dollars promised in THE GAME. “ All of this sounds promising, but how am I sure you will give it to me? “ Thane chuckled, feeling insulted, “ Do you even know who I am? I am that rich. Now about what I asked from you…. The next game is oral sex, I suppose you are good at that. “ Lindy gave him a naughty smile, “ I am. “ Thane got possessive, “ Keep it to yourself, I don't want my

I finish with a wink. He splutters, seemingly impressed. "You are one impossible woman, Lilith Russo." When playing a game, sometimes you gave to act dumb in order to make strategic moves that will eventually lead to your big win, if I played my cards right, I could beat Rayne De Luca at his own sick game of power play. The thought alone makes me freaking excited. I stretch my hand with a scoff. "Your black card, husband?"