His Darkest Craving Novels & Stories

“You… you all should stop teasing me and just fuck me already!” I snapped, my voice laced with raw urgency. Right now I could no longer control myself. I needed all three of their young, hard cocks inside my holes. I didn’t care how my mature pussy and ass were going to stretch to fit them. I just craved to be fucked like a dirty, slutty old lady. My body was on fire, every nerve ending screaming for their hands, mouths, and cocks to claim me completely.

The times I talked myself off the ledge of becoming another wasted junkie, fucking her life away. He has the darkest stupid fantasies of a little girl praying for a brave hero on a big fierce dragon to come and burn down the world to save her from her prison. He has it all. It’s like having a massive microscope and blazing light shone on your deepest darkest depths and exposing them to the world. It doesn’t feel good at all.

He may burn the world but the only thing I will yearn for is this constant affection. I don't just crave the darkness. I may just be the darkness itself. *

If Mom could die and leave us behind, then there was no use loving anyone, because they might one day leave me behind with pain and agony, and that was the last thing I needed as a Bratva. Since she found out I have no heart, she instead slipped into my veins, mingled with my blood and now, I just can't shake her off, no matter how hard I try. Amidst the kiss, she moaned and that seemed to turn on every dead part of my body, including my cock. It has been twitching since the beginning of the kiss, but her moans became a gateway. It strained against my pants that I could barely hold back from tearing off Ivana's dress and fuck her in the car. Raw and wild, like a beast that in fact, I was.

Immortal Cravings Part 1-Temptation If there was ever a time to be worried about my safety, it was now. This very moment. Sneaking through the factories. Hunting creatures which shouldn’t exist. Persona Sanguinis. Person of the Blood. Vampires. Well, one kind specificlly. Sanguinis Perfide. Traitor of the blood. Somewhere on this dock, in this seething scent of fish, rubbish and motor oil, was a rogue vampire. A rogue which my boss wanted dead.

“Someone else is inside the system. Someone who knows your past. Mine. Your mother’s. I can’t protect what I don’t understand. Including myself.” “And you want me to... what?” she asked. “Dig through your psyche while the walls burn?” “Yes,” he said. “I want you to analyze me. Strip the mask. The version you see in meetings or meditation pods—that’s not the man who built this place. I need you to see the one who did.” She stared at him. This had to be a trap. But her instincts whispered something else. Control was Adrian’s weapon. Offering vulnerability wasn’t just rare—it was dangerous. Because if he meant it… he was letting her in.

do you know how to hurt a girl are you my Vex Mallus Dr Satan Marquis De Sick Nick Nick Dark Officer Remus the Werewolf Dom Sugar Daddy Pit Bull Tommy the Tummy Gutter 5 o'clock Shadow London Cabby Amputee ****** Uncle Surgery Gone Wrong King of the Carpathian Vampires my sweet kissy Kitten ooohh yes i said i am all that for loves sake albeit twisted i am what you crave.. your no taboo lover boy your ******* licking foot slave with a razor in hand a bubble of poison between my legs your homicidal suicidal cockealiciousness she said good, now that we have that settled can we go out for dinner ill be dressed in a jiffy

All I wanted was to take care of her and make her happy. An hour later, people started arriving for the party. I watched the hallway, waiting for her. Usually, she didn’t come out of her room until the party was in full swing, so I knew I had a little while. I spotted Jessica walk in and I groaned as I grabbed Casey, pulling him in front of me so she wouldn’t see me. She had been pissing me off so badly all week with all the flirting, well, they all had. I couldn’t believe that girls do that sort of thing, and jeez what they were offering, it was literally anywhere, anytime, and anything I wanted. I didn’t even want to think about what Jessica had offered me, the dirty little tramp. My subco

A few seconds later they were in Ishrat. "Are you ready?" Shiandra asked. "For what?" Suddenly Shiandra ran at an incredible speed while also grabbing Nicholas tightly to her. They entered the cave. Nicholas fell to the floor and began to shake uncontrollably. "What is happening to me?" He asked, placing his hands on his stomach. "You are experiencing a craving, you need to feed now. Margo bring the food here." Shiandra commanded. Margo returned with an elderly woman, her hands and feet chained.

I needed to taste her, even if it had consequences like a forbidden fruit. Her lips were parted ever so slightly, beckoning me to meet them. I thought I was going to drown. I needed to hear her whimper, moan, or something. I grazed her lips with mine, forgetting why I was doing all of that to her in the first place. It was to tease her and not the other way around. But that had changed; it was now about me, her, and my craving.