Hell Lust Novels & Stories

"He lost his tooth preying on humans while I lost mine to a sex doll!!" The word sex doll echoed through the hall, causing Roman to bow his head in total embarrassment. "Can you recount that story to me again? Ruthven whispered in his ears. "The story about the sex doll, I mean." "F**ck you Lark," Roman spat, "If you're here to tease me rather than help me find a solution, then I should as well kick you out." He said thoughtfully.

“Your desire isn't under your control, Sea.” Not after a long time, Chelsea realized she wasn’t breathing at all. She gasped for breaths to fill her lungs. He was indeed hot but his breaths were hotter. Her cheeks were burning. The other parts of her just ached now, of course, for sex again. Again, she was thrown into the hell of wild desires. While her libido hit the over-the-top, Alastair went back to his bar to pour himself another drink.

***CALISTA'S POV*** Eyes red with lust, ears filled with low grunts, and lips lightly parted. I stared at the perfect picture of the man standing at the center of the room. I watched the parting of his lips as he let out low grunts, the sweat that formed on his forehead, and then his firm chest. My eyes trailed down to the erratic movement below his waist, taking in the grand view of strong and slender fingers rubbing around a huge red dick.

My pussy walls clenched, dripping as I tried to rub my thighs together but realized, it seemed something was in-between my legs. My heart skipped a beat as I immediately flicked my eyelids open, only to be greeted by the bright sunlight, piercing into the room. It was already morning, a blissful one at that, as I looked downwards to see Leo in the middle of my legs, eating my pussy. I arched my back on the bed, pleasure overwhelming me as he reached forward with his hands to fondle my boobs. He grabbed one of them, flicking my nipples with his nails as he continued to suck on my clit, his tongue teasing my hole as he slurped on my juice, like I was his favorite.

You didn’t think I’d leave you without a little reward for giving Forbidden Lust a chance, did you? That would be cruel of me. Now be a good girl… and keep reading. A little piece of heaven after Chapter 160. Because in a perfect world, the morning always comes. 165 Emilia By the third orgasm, I stopped pretending I still had dignity left. "Fuck, Raf," I moaned when he hooked his hands under my thighs and lifted my hips, shoving a pillow underneath me. His other hand was already between my legs, ruthlessly spreading my own wetness over my clit until I was shaking.

Her voice is delicious, and the sound of it slides straight between my legs and it makes my clit throb with need. My body has never reacted to anyone like this before…. Well, except the cute barista. But my pussy…. That has never throbbed before even when I see the barista. But right now? It’s uncontrollable. “I’m Lira, a succubus, as you can see.” She laughs, the sound sultry and seductive. “And I can smell your need from here. That shy little pussy’s been aching for years, hasn’t it?” I try to speak, try to tell her that this is just a mistake, but the words die in my throat like always. My cheeks burn. My soaked panties cling to me.

Leila only smiled as he left, she kept on focusing on the files, trying to sort it out when she was interrupted by Jones, she rolled her eyes, what was the woman doing on this floor when her desk was underneath the executive floor. “Leila, you are really a slut! You know that right?!” Jones screamed, attacked her with her words Leila just opened her mouth in surprise, she wanted to talk but she could not say anything. “You’re deaf and dumb now right? I always wondered how you always receive favors from everybody and it turns out you are banging the boss, someone that has a fiancée. You are a slut! Your video is everywhere. You and the boss making out in an elevator”

Sienna crawled up Lena’s body like a predator, eyes dark with lust. “We’re not stopping tonight,” she said, voice low and rough. “I want to do every filthy thing I’ve ever imagined with you.” Lena grabbed Sienna’s face and kissed her hard, tasting their mixed juices on her tongue. “Then do it. Fuck me like you’ve been dying to. I want it rough.” Sienna grinned and reached into her suitcase beside the bed. She pulled out a thick, black strap-on harness with a realistic veiny dildo attached. Lena’s eyes widened, a fresh rush of wetness flooding between her legs.

He stroked it slowly while watching her. “Finger that tight little pussy for me,” he said. “Tell me what you are.” “I’m… I’m your dirty little stepsister,” she breathed, sliding one finger inside herself. Her voice was exactly like in the videos. “I’m SweetLily… and I’m so wet right now.” She added a second finger, pumping them in and out while rubbing her clit with her thumb. Soft moans filled his room. She looked so perfect—tiny waist, perky tits bouncing slightly, her juices coating her fingers. He was leaking precum like crazy.

Tears pool in my eyes as the harsh realization of being a slut to a man who's betrothed to another woman dawns upon me. "Cat caught your tongue, bitch." She leans closer and presses her lips in a sinister smile,"Listen to me for your own good, Anna Harris, that's what your name is, right? After all your video is the most watched clip on the internet in recent days. You amaze me, Harris but you can never satisfy an insatiable man like Hunter Storm. He's a beast when it comes to sex, he'll demand you in kinky ways, fuck you without a mercy even if you're dying and throw you out like some contagious rag once you quench his thirst. He has done it milion times before you or me and he won't stop f