Hair Raising Desires Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

“No, please…” I moaned, my hand involuntarily slipping between my legs. I lay on my back on the carpet, my body arched, my breasts pushed up. One of my hands began to excite itself between my thighs, the other caressing my breasts. “Look at me,” the command boomed. I raised my gaze and tried to look at the angel standing in front of me. Why hadn’t I licked this perfect body all the way through? I kept my head up, trying to maintain eye contact as I changed positions: I turned onto my stomach, my knees propped up, my buttocks held high, and arched my back. The rough material of the carpet rubbed my breasts even through my bra, but I couldn’t stop. Desire sparkled in his black eyes, and it onl

I ԛuісkеn my rhythm аnd refuse to lеt uр untіl she соmеѕ, and thеn соmеѕ аgаіn іn mу mouth. I wаkе uр with a ѕtаrt аnd I’m аѕ hard as ever. My сосk bulgеѕ wіth desire аnd аll I know is thаt I hаvе tо fіnd her. I’ll dо anything to find hеr. [Next POV: 'Carrie' in Chapter 70]

I didn’t know if I wanted to cry, come, or follow him down the hall just to beg for the chance to feel his hands on me. But I knew one thing with terrifying clarity: I wanted to be his. But he hasn’t even touched me yet. --- End of Chapter Two

Dax’s warm breath fanned across Victor’s neck, making Victor’s hips twitch forward involuntarily, seeking friction against Dax’s thigh. Victor reached up, his fingers desperate to grip Dax’s waist, to pull this impossible, intoxicating creature into a brutal, possessive kiss. "Dax... touch me. Prove to me you're real." Dax’s eyes flickered with cold, vicious satisfaction. Just as Victor’s lips leaned in, Dax stepped back instantly, breaking the contact completely. Victor stumbled forward slightly, his mouth open, his chest heaving, his body aching with unfulfilled, agonizing desire.

“Over my dead body! You can keep dreaming, because that’s never going to happen!” Her fists clenched, her fury consuming every rational thought. “I raised them alone! I sacrificed everything for them! What gives you the right to take them from me?!” Adam didn’t answer right away. Instead, he studied her intently. There was something… captivating about her anger. Unlike the carefully measured responses he usually got from people, Evelyn was raw, unfiltered. Every emotion played out clearly on her face—anger, fear, desperation. It was rare to see someone so utterly unguarded.

"This person in question, male or female would arouse and be an object of your feral Desires. My desires." "Male or female?" Calvin asked with a scoff. "It's female or nothing. So you better control that desire around anything male." "Go to bed, Calvin" The wolf groaned loudly.

He wanted to make her scream his name as she cummed for the very first time. His eyes hooded making them appear dark. He looked at his mate who was gazing the surrounding, unknown to his thoughts. He shoke his head. His baby deserve all the sweet time in the world before he makes her familiar to the world of desire. Soon. *** Your thoughts about the chapter? I hope you all liked it. Comment it down here or tell me about it in the review box.

Nothing was revealing about her work uniform and she had lost a substantial amount of weight after everything she had been through, she had prominent eye bags and her skin tone was a bit ashy but despite all of these, I felt myself wanting her and after weeks of fighting the urge, I finally gave into my desires and came up with a plan. My idea was pretty simple. I only had to switch my initial offer with my true offer and I knew for a fact that if I played my cards right, I would have everything I wanted out of this. “How dare you refuse an executive order?” Desire began in her sing-song voice. “I can take care of this. Can you go get the stage ready? I don’t have a lot of time on my hands t

"What I want, is obedience and for you to listen when I tell you to do something. Follow those instructions, you will have the power and strength to do as you please later. Hehe, long as you do not cross me of course. You have until we make it to my current abode to change your mind." "Are.. we.. cough.. going to have to do.. perverted stuff?" The girl named Three asked. The others shivered remembering some of the cultivation manuals that existed. They did not want to become a "Cauldron" or a "Furnace" for anyone. "I do not want to do that." She reminded Ren of a hamster. The girl, Three had her hands up to her face. Palms under her chin fretting.

"I saw you crossing and uncrossing your legs. You were also biting your lip when I looked at you. I’m sure you want to know if the real thing lives up to the fantasy you have in your head." ​He reached out, his hand hovering just inches from my waist. "In this chapter," he said, his voice a low, commanding growl, "he tells her to lift her skirt. He doesn't touch her, instead he makes her do it herself because he wants to see how bad she wants it." ​"I... I can't," I whispered, my heart hammering against my ribs. "I have to go. My sister is waiting." ​"Your sister wants this funding, Jade," he countered, his eyes dark and unwavering. "And I want to see if you’re as brave as the girl in your s