His Deepest Desire Novels & Stories

“Sure you do. And you know why? Because humans live in a material world. They desire material things, no matter how pure their hearts. And no mortal can withstand temptation.” I snatched my hand back. “Fine then. You know what I want? My deepest desire?” He leaned in closer, grinning maliciously. “What wicked desire, my dear? Just say the word and it's yours.” “I...” I whispered dramatically. “Yes?” “Never want to see you again.”

I've tried so hard to recollect them, but they remain elusive, hidden in the depths of my mind. I've searched for answers, reaching out to my parents' acquaintances, hoping they could shed light on the missing pieces. But all I've been told is that my parents were my only family. I left the cemetery and decided to make a quick stop at Starbucks, knowing that Farrah had been craving their croissants for quite some time. Despite owning her own cafe, she found herself unable to tolerate the smell of the croissants there, making it impossible for her to enjoy them. Her obstetrician had advised her to take it easy and rest at home, so I thought surprising her with the Starbucks croissants she lon

“I’m sorry. No,” Desiree stepped back from Gerald, feeling that what he was asking her was too intimate. Gerald sulked, feeling disappointed, but he knew that he’d been pushing his luck with that one. He slowly got back to his feet. “I want to be able to do this every day, Desiree.” A dreamy smile tipped his lips. “To feel our princess… to feel her grow with every passing day. To talk to her and let her know that I’m eagerly awaiting her arrival.”

Then, her gaze reached a pair of tempting lips, which Sophia knew were not only used for eating and speaking, but could also lead her to a place that was both distant and close, called pleasure. Sophia could have rejected him, but the problem was… she wanted it so much. The words she had spoken earlier were only meant to soothe her husband's ego, never imagining it would end up like this. “If you refuse, I’ll leave now. Being here with you in this situation is desperate for me,” Albert whispered in front of Sophia’s face. His eyes, darkened with desire, were fixed on her slightly parted lips. "Desperate?" Sophia murmured. "Hm. Desperate because I want you so much."

Soon I grabbed him and kissed him sweetly, holding him tight, afraid to let go. While he pumped, tears of fear and uncertainty streamed down my eyes. Where was joy and happiness for me in all this? I could not afford to lose him. If he had to go, I pray this would leave me with a piece of him. I have never wanted children so badly as I did at that moment. The tears fell, and soon my moans were mixed with cries. He did not know because he could not see my eyes. I felt the pressure build up inside me, and I knew another orgasm was coming. It exploded, and I dug my nails into his back.

He said turning to the book and she sighed, She turned back to her meal and continued with it. “Ugh, why are all the things on this list all childish?” Draven asked after a while of going through and Xalia turned to him with a confused expression. “Huh? How?” “What the fuck is go hiking, driving a roller coaster, watching Barbie Premiere and many other dumb things here.” “There are not dumb, there are the things I want.” “I wasn't expecting… “ “But you said I should make a list of things I wanted.” “Don't cut me off.” Draven said and she apologized immediately.

This was something far beyond the desire for a woman's body--if only Alethia knew what he wanted to do to her right at the moment. But she wouldn't know, at least not yet. Now he has to douse his desire lest they make headlines the next morning--"21ST CENTURY DESIRES: A stepfather and daughter's shenanigans on a hospital bed." He sighed with reason. Then he tactfully pushed his manhood in between his inner thighs and pressed his legs together in hopes of beating down the desire. But it kept jerking incessantly as if it was breathin; as if it had a mind of its own.

And my whole interior turned into restlessness, making me as dark as every ripple that crawled below my skin. No one cared about keeping discretion in a place like that. Hiding my desires was never my strength, and there, at least as long as I remained inside that place, I could expose every immorality that stacked my interior. I just needed to talk. I inhaled deeply, and turned to Zachary. His gaze was still attentive, clinging to mine. Brown irises so unique with the shadows of lust. This did not help to take advantage of my short flash of excitement, because I was aware of its proximity. I breathed his perfume, so fresh and sweet, that it made me thirsty, desperate for anything he could o

“Shhhh. Don't say that, peaches. You don't know how hard it is to have you around not want to fuck you in every room in this house. I dream about you every night, Lola. There's no time I don't wish you aren't by my side,” I ran my tongue over my lips, a time bomb ticking in my head. It was only a matter of minutes before it stopped ticking and exploded. His fingers brushed my hair. “I want you to experience the pleasure that only I can give you. My deepest desire is to hear you scream my name while you come on my mouth, my fingers and my cock. I want to watch your body untwine while your it hums with a thousand sensations,” My body scorched hot. My core throbbed so hard it hurt.

He looked at her intently, he has this excessive desire that urge him to touch her again. He stepped closer to Candy, when she turned within the circle of his arms and lifted her face to his, it was the most natural thing in the world for him to tighten his hold until she was once again pressed against him. The most natural thing in the world to bend his head and find her mouth with his.