Hell Lust Novels & Stories

I tasted my arousal, and my nipples tightened again like I hadn’t just come so hard, I couldn’t breathe properly. He gripped my hips again, pulling me off the desk and bending me over so I was bared to him. My gown was still bunched around my hips, and my underwear lay in tatters on the floor. I heard my desk drawer open, followed by the rasp of a zipper and the distinctive tear of tape. My mouth dried. “What—” A piece of duct tape sealed over my lips, cutting me off. Lust and fear surged through me in equal measure, one indistinguishable from the other. He’d left my hands free, so I could easily tear off the tape—but I didn’t.

She suddenly grabbed my hair. “Let me go.” I struggled. Summer tried to help but Chloe's minions are onto her. “Not until you tell me the truth.” Chloe demanded. “And what do you think the truth is?” “That you fucked him.”she snapped I chuckled. “I wish I did. I mean, he's a hottie.” I said, trying to mess with her dumb brain and it worked… it got her more agitated. “You bitch.” She tried to hit me but I don't give her the chance to. I pulled her grip out of my hair and twisted her hands, shoving her away from me.

I leaned over and grabbed a fist full of her hair pulling it back. She tighen around me and I couldn’t hold it any more. “Fuck!” I yelled as I came inside of her. “Yessss!” She screamed as she tensed and came. More I want more!!!!!! My desired yelled and I gave into it. I pulled out of her and turned her around sat her on the desk. She looked me in my eyes, I read nothing short of lust, and desire. I Pulled her dress down over her chest exposing her bare naked breast. I immediately, latched my mouth onto her breast and her arched her back pushing her chest more in my face. I bit down on her nipple and pulled it between my teeth. She groaned and wiggled. I knew what she wanted but the questio

Hazel stalks over to my figure and eyes my figure. "First of.... you don't look like a model to me... you look more like a fake plastic doll who ain't got a pinch of sense up there... and about you calling my Lesley a slut, you need to check yourself cos you're the perfect definition of a slutty asshole bitch!" I gape my mouth in shock and anger, goddamn little witch!. "That's enough Hazel." Gary says. "Gary, we need to talk." Gary grit his teeth in anger. "There's nothing to discuss Brie, what part of the statement do you not understand?."

she said, voice trembling despite her attempt at control. Lucian’s smirk softened into something more genuine, almost unreadable. “Space is a luxury in our world, Sienna,” he murmured. “And yet, you make it hard for me to enforce it.” Sienna exhaled sharply, the tension coiling in her chest making her feel simultaneously alive and terrified. She walked away, each step deliberate, her mind spinning with the reality of him—the danger, the allure, the undeniable attraction.

I hung up again. Me: I’m in a taxi!! Don’t want everyone to hear my business. Bestie: Why Clandor?? Huh? Was that a typo? Did she mean ‘what Clandor’? As I stared in confusion a follow-up message popped in. Bestie: Kylie, that guy is a hoe.

His face turned red nd he bit his bottom lip. "I'm sorry. Was it to much?" He asked "Don't ever say 'fuck my greedy hole'. That sounds disturbing but you can say whatever else. Don't slut talk okay" I said to him "Do you not like that?" He asked "Maybe when I'm drunk but not sober. Are you into that kinda stuff?" I asker him "No, I think it just slipped out. I am so embarrassed right now" He said covering his face. I chuckled the slammed my hips forward making him moan loudly.

"Okay for years now I've not had anyone in my life. It's because of my past but I really want nothing to do with people. I've done everything on my own, even pleased myself when I had an erection but then you did what you did yesterday and I realized how much I'd forgotten the taste of someone. It's not the same as using my own hands." "What are you driving at?" I was bitterly confused. "I'll pay you to be my exclusive sex partner." He said. His blank face didn't help me understand what he was thinking or what on earth was going on through his head as he spoke. "I thought you said you didn't do love." I reminded him, still not understanding his concept. "And this doesn't require love. I want

There's a sense of vulnerability and trust that comes with being intimate with him, a feeling of being completely seen and accepted for Lisa. The warmth of there body pressed against each other, the rhythm of his breaths syncing in perfect harmony, creates a sense of oneness that is both comforting and exhilarating. In these moments, it feels like nothing else matters except to them, entwined in a dance of love and desire. And as they move together in perfect sync, exploring each other's bodies with reverence and passion, there's a sense of euphoria that washes over Lisa, leaving her breathless and intoxicated with pleasure.