Godess Of Lust Novels & Stories

I said then sat on his desk not minding if he walks in. I unbuttoned my shirt exposing my breast and pointed nipple,I squeezed it hard, imagining his hands right there instead of mine. "God" I whispered as my hand traced down to my panties . I was soaked . I moved my thong to the side and play with my clit, calling out his name as I push my finger into my wet pussy.I wasn't thinking. I didn't give a fuck. If this is the reason why I get fired if I get caught then I will happily leave .

Daphne's POV She told me he had pushed her off a cruise ship after a successful operation. She made it clear that he was in his senses when he did it. He must have been blinded by his greed for money. Did he even think twice that it was his wife? He just--- It's really a mean thing to be selfish, I think he really deserves death. Yes he does, and I will be the poison chalice to fulfill that. He's a lunatic who can't control his lust.

But the memory of her thighs trembling around me, the memory of her pussy walls clenching around my fingers… it was very fresh in my mind, so NO! I couldn’t be calm. Hearing her confess to Mila about how she had always wanted me and how she had deliberately planned our escapades, it triggered my own buried lust, I have never been more turned on in my life. I squeezed my eyes shut. I know I shouldn’t have touched her– shouldn’t have given in. I shouldn’t have let my anger turn into lust. I shouldn’t have… “Dian!” Her voice. Sharp and desperate. Then footsteps followed, it sounded fast and determined.

Eric warned, “Erin, I advise you not to underestimate the King of the Dark Witches.” Levi held my hand and pulled me toward our room, shutting the door behind us. “Let’s continue our discussion.” I smiled. “Very well then. Somehow I wandered into Hell and met a goddess who gave me her powers. She taught me how to create the Golden Ones.” Levi asked, “Why was she in Hell?” I replied, “For abusing her supernatural powers. She’s mated to the Demon King.” He asked, “Roosevelt?” I shook my head. “I think he’s Roosevelt’s father. The man I met also controls dragons. He has more than one.”

I panted and moaned his name as EROS sucked and licked my swollen nipple. I felt his hand caressing around my knee for a moment before it slipped under my skirt and began stroking my thigh. His hand inched boldly upwards, and my pussy clenched in anticipation of his touch. I wanted him to touch me there so badly that I felt so ashamed of my lust. “Spread your legs for me, Elena…” EROS ordered seductively. His hands grabbed my thighs and lifted them slightly before spreading them wildly apart. I moaned at the sensation of my pussy being stretched wide open and his hand moved immediately in between my legs. --To be continued…

"And a few centuries of hating me for a mistake I made two hundred years ago.” She tips her wine glass, takes a slow sip, and then slams her mouth onto mine. The kiss is hard and hungry. Warm, dark wine leaks between our lips, tasting like grapes and pure lust. I don't give a fuck that over fifty nobles are watching their Alpha and Luna. They can stare. We look like a fucking p**n show and I love it. My hand grips her slender waist, pulling her against me. She gasps and looks up at me, her pupils blown wide, swallowing the iris. “Careful," she breathes against my lips. "You actually remember how to want something."

"Who is she, and what does this have to do with our plan, darling?" Lust pinched the bridge of her nose, exhaling sharply. "You see why you haven't succeeded yet? You lack vision." The group exchanged confused glances, their skepticism growing. Finally, Lust straightened, her voice sharp with authority. "This woman is a maid—one trusted enough to be close to that goddess. If I possess her, I can slip right into their midst. The goddess will never see it coming." Realization dawned on their faces, their confusion giving way to stunned admiration.

A beast that could perform magic spells that made her mute and had now transformed to emerge as the most beautiful man she had ever seen in the seventeen years of her life. With lush golden blonde hair that starkly resembled his beast fur, his eyebrows were slightly thick, his mariner blue eyes were almond shaped, a-dazzle with wonder and a sense of imperiality. They shone brightly like two blue topaz splashed into a sparkling spring and he carried a Greeek nose with fairly plump lips. Arya didn't understand how an ugly barbaric beast could suddenly become a demi-god. 'Was that humanly possible? What exactly was going on?' she thought as she stared at the now astonishingly beautiful Amaris.

Allorah said thinking, “The goddess explained once that this was what identified us. It would tell what role we partake on the realm.” “And what was your role?” I asked, leaning against the table. Something was telling me that what Allorah would say next would be of importance. “That would give the light and hope to certain humans. I’m the goddess of the Diamond. And my sole purpose was to give light to the souls that where tainted with darkness. My blood had the power to see on the portals the humans, or better said families that would have sturdy daughters or sons and who of those would be full of darkness,” Allorah explained as she furrowed her eyebrows. “That means I could visit that per

Khaled’s grip on my hand tightened, not on me, not to restrain, but a silent acknowledgment, a claim. The God of Lust chuckled, low and musical, filling the hall. “Do you see now? Even when they think they hold him, he is never truly anyone’s… except for the one who reaches him first.” A shimmer of golden light flared beside Helena, soft but undeniable. The air itself seemed to hum, heavy with power. The Goddess of Fertility and Birth had appeared, her presence settling like a weight in the hall. The God of Lust’s expression darkened instantly, his usually graceful composure twisting into something sharper, wary, protective. Even from where I was, cradled in Khaled’s arms, I could feel the t