Hell Lust Novels & Stories

I replied, chuckling. Kass giggled. “Don’t you think it would be fun to try and find out?” My exploration of her lovely body intensified. Soon she was writhing with delight. I captured a turgid nipple between my lips and sucked on it hard. She cried out, her back arching. Her hands went to my ears and pulled my face against her. My hands kept moving over her, finally delving into the cleft between her legs, feeling the wetness of lust in her crinkly blond pubic hair. She thrust her hips upward seeking my touch and I didn’t disappoint her. My fingers parted the slick, silken lips of her labia and drove inside, making her moan even louder. She began fucking herself against my fingers while my

She’d be accused of flapping if they’re playing in a professional basketball game. Nothing in the feeling of having his lips and tongue inside Rachel’s womanhood entry point was fake. It was real, or better off said, surreal. Hugh was tasting heaven in his mouth. When love and lust collide, the night sky opens wide and the stars appear twinkling in pretty choreography, like they were singing in a childishly angelic voice. First cut is the deepest and Rachel’s left eye emitted a droplet of tear as Hugh pumped himself in, sweating with eyes closed. He would have wanted Rachel to enjoy the moment. But what can a virgin do on the very second her virginity is torn away.

The game of lust hasn't started yet, and she was crushed under his shadow like an ant. Her silence- obedience was a tempting invitation to his sinful attentions. "I swear it Hazel_ ", he hummed seductively, pouring kisses on her nape, and continued to fullfill his unholy desires, his hands were fondling with her breast on the front. As if the time was against her tranquil, her heart beat frantically under her rib. Her legs melt like jelly, as her surroundings got glassy. The saga of his revenge was breaking her successfully, the way he had craved to destroy her.

She was feeling humiliated and wronged yet again. The arousal didn't subsided but she felt used by her own desires. She started to struggle herself free as anger coursed through her veins. She had enough of this! Her frustration was growing and she felt tears coming out. Her lips quivered but she bit her lips hard. She didn't want to feel vulnerable before him. Sebastian was making her feel weak each time yet her body was obeying him like he was the soul master of it. He had a weird charm on her body as if he had every right to torment her and humiliate her. And she couldn't even deny she loved it.

His pelvis ground against her sensitive clit, stoking the fires of her impending release. Leaning down, Jack captured Lila's lips in a filthy kiss, all teeth and tongue as he continued to pound into her relentlessly. He swallowed her cries of ecstasy, one hand tangling in her hair to hold her in place. The other snaked between their sweat-slicked bodies to find her aching clit, rubbing tight circles around the throbbing nub.

Everyone present focused their gaze on the women, their eyes sparking with lust, surely, it would be nice to have a taste of the wealthy Cara, she was rendered useless, but they could explore her body, and that has only brought their hormones high. "Let me have her." A deep crispy voice sounded from the other angle of the room, the slightly old man picked up the glass, and stared at the figure scrawling on the floor, his eyes sparking with lust. "I want her!" Another voice boomed out. Lucas just stared, his hands on his hip, before he snickered, at the men, lust could really tend to render one useless, but was there a difference between lust and love? You crave for someone, and yet you want

"You were together. Intimate. I felt it. Through my abilities." Trina went pale. "Hope, sweetheart..." "The Architects felt it too. They're watching everything. They say desire without commitment shows human weakness. That lust without love proves we're base creatures." "It wasn't just lust," Nickey said. "Then what was it? Love? Because the Architects want to know. They're asking me directly. Is what you have love or obsession? Connection or addiction? Your answer affects their judgment." Nickey and Trina looked at each other. The question neither wanted to face.

I say, visibly agitated by my own body’s betrayal, “I hate you.” Lazarus’s eyes darkened with desire, “You might hate me, but your body certainly doesn’t.” He palms my pussy through the lace, smiling wickedly, “Bellatrix, do you know how fucking addicting this scent is? It’s like cherries, wine and dark chocolate – enough to drive a man wild.” “Well, you aren’t a man but a beast.” “That I am sweetheart and don’t forget it.” He affirmed arrogantly, pressing the pads of his fingers against the soaked spot.

“Yes. Exactly like that.” His erection pulsed, pressing painfully against his zipper. His eyes roamed over her shamelessly, devouring the sight of her spread open. He had asked for this under the pretense of art, but nothing about the look in his eyes was detached or professional. It was raw. Hungry. Lena shifted slightly, and the movement only made things worse. Damien’s gaze locked onto her core, and she felt goosebumps rise all over her skin. Her body betrayed her, wetness began to gather, subtle but visible, glistening faintly in the soft light.

I just banged my fucking Boss! ******* "wtf!!! just happened?" Mira asked everyone was in shock. "damn I knew I should have brought a condom " max cursed "ewww baby" Lisa says and push him "that was sooooo peak " Mira added smiling. " I fucking want to experience that ,baby would you mind becoming a CEO asap?" Lisa joked pushing max to miras bed. "I could be one now and we can fuck till you run away " he licks his lips. "you guys should get a room " George said