His Darkest Craving の小説・ストーリー

I could tell by that look he gave me before walking away. "We've already told you that you couldn't have drained the entire academy. There's no way." Beckett states. "Please continue, Kit-Kat." Luka's held up his hand to silence the others; he and I both know the truth. His darkness has always called to mine. He's seen and felt the darkness that's been inside me from the very beginning. "In my dream, I had an insatiable appetite. No matter how many times you guys fed me. I still craved more. Nothing could calm the passion that was raging through my body."

He said. They both stared at each other for a while, staring at each other eyes, feeling the longing but only the stubborn one always have to deny the fire burning inside of her, desperate for the longing of the the man before her.... While the man embrace that feeling and want to possess her. "When I look at you, I see the fire you try so desperately to hide because I created me. I am that spirit that go through everyone taughts consuming them. It calls to me i to be consumed. You can lie to yourself, pretend you don't want this but I know the truth. You crave my darkness. You crave my dominance. You crave me"

Maybe my darkness has exceeded its limits the light can no longer consume me. I am surrounded by my friends who are using every bit of light they have to cast it above me, I can feel their worry like I can taste my next food. But still, I could not blend in. The light was with me, but her darkness was what I craved. I wanted to touch every part of her, I wanted to see her face go muzzy.

he says and drags my head closer to his cock when someone starts talking to him from the doorway. "Boss we have a problem downtown and we have to go right now!" The man from the door says and I hear him sigh before he forces my head up to look at him. All I manage to see in the dark are his eyes. It's almost like they are yellow in the darkness. I have never seen anything that frightening before and if I survive this I know they will haunt me in my sleep forever. "You just got lucky right now but when I come back there is no mercy for you!" He says and it almost sounds like he is growling. He lets go of my hair and I can feel how he has pulled some more of my hair out from the pain I feel in

But that wasn't enough to stop me from desiring him. Not only had I failed countless times in everything I sought to make right, I was about to indulge in the worst kind of evil. I knew I'd be left with nothing less than disgust and self-loathing come morning. I knew I'd avoid mirrors so I wouldn't get to see my filth of a reflection during dawn but that wasn't enough to stop me from what I sought out to do. It was just too much, the overwhelming desire to be held within his broad arms. I moaned as I slipped my right hand into the joggers, cupping my pussy. I felt the sleekness in my folds, bringing out a gasp from me as I realized how wet I was.

I desperately crave her, and it seems as if the more I try to fight my unquenchable desires, the more I desire her. The more I want her. And the more I want to have her. I want to hear her scream my name loudly while I thrust deep into her. My dick wouldn't help. It kept arousing even at the thought of her. The thought of her sucking and screaming my name caused it to be erect. If only I hadn't met her at the Dark Sparrow Pack. Maybe things would have been different. I haven't craved anyone the way I crave her. I haven't been subjected to this much distraction.

“He wants to be bred.” I let out a broken, high-pitched moan. My cock jerked again—untouched—sending another spill of cum out, weaker but just as humiliating. My muscles burned, legs trembled, throat raw from screaming. My hole was stretched to destruction, stuffed full by both demons, slick with sweat, spit, and cum. And still… I craved it. I whispered, “Don’t stop…” Lust laughed, cold and cruel. “Did you hear that?” “Begging for more after two loads,” Wrath growled. “You’re ruined.”

Her pussy clenched on nothing, leaking more wetness down her thighs. Professor Kane pulled out of her mouth with a wet pop. He stroked himself fast, aiming at her open lips. “I’m close.” Sara kept her mouth open and tongue out, looking up at him. A few more strokes and he came with a deep groan. Thick ropes of cum landed on her tongue and across her lips. Some dripped down to her chin. The taste was bitter and salty, but she swallowed what landed in her mouth, then licked her lips clean.

He nodded, but his eyes held a spark of something dangerous—maybe he'd want more, become a complication. As I slipped back home later, cum trickling down my thighs under my dress, I smiled to myself. Richard and Jake would be home soon, none the wiser. But the risk, the betrayal—it fueled my fire. Next, perhaps I'd invite Harlan over when they were out, or tease them into another family session while hiding this secret. My cravings never ended; they only grew.

DARKEST LOVE (CURSED) Chapter Twenty Six * * He had always detested council meetings, but he had never been so distracted as he had been today, dismissing the meeting, he opted to be alone, consumed in his thoughts. The thought of everything since the past few days still plagued heavily on his mind. The memories of when he had consumed her taste, drank from her in a ravenous and insatiable state flooded his mind now and then. Then the prevailing darkness had almost slipped free of its leash, then he had fought to suppress it, he still pondered if she had felt it too.