His Desire Novels & Stories

He ached to close the distance between them, his whore of a wolf howling in ecstasy. But even through the haze of desire, a thought jabbed at him, mildly but constantly. If he began, he wouldn't be able to stop himself. He will crush her under the weight of his desires. She will beg for him to stop but he won't. He won't until every inch of her skin carried his mark. He didn't merely want her; he craved her. He yearned to consume her, to devour her until her breath, her shivers, her very pulse belonged to him alone. He sensed that his desire was far more ruthless than a simple taste. If he so much as dipped his toes into it, the

The desire that had been dormant for so long now surged, uncontrollable. He swallowed hard. It was a considerable risk, but his desire was greater. With a swift movement, he stepped to the chair beside the bed and sat down, his eyes never leaving Narsha's face. His left hand touched her lips, exploring them, feeling the soft and cracked parts, while his right hand reached for his erection.

If I go too far, will he hate me? But then his breath catches for a second and his fingers almost touch my hip before he pulls back like he’s been burned. “Tell me what you want , D. I want to hear it.” My lips curve in a slow, dirty smile. "You really want me to say it?" "Yes." "I want my stepdad to fuck me." I say it like it's the simplest truth in the world. "I want the hot man my mom married to bend me over this bench until my legs give out. I want you to fill me so deep I forget my own name.”

Damian had a look of resignation in his eyes, and I found myself wanting to nip at my bottom lip in response. It usually helped me think, but I couldn't do that if said lip was being caressed so sweetly by him. “I want you,” Damian mumbled, his voice almost like a soft whisper. “I want you so bad, Nia. Is that what you wanted to hear?” I swallowed thickly, my throat bobbing up and down as I held his gaze, struggling for words. “I–” “I want every single part of you. I want you for myself, and myself only,” he confessed. “I'm a selfish person, Nia. When I have something I like within my reach, I never let go.”

"I hope Serena stays forever." Kael stopped walking. Just for a second. The words weren't unusual. Children became attached. Especially Lia. But something about hearing them now made his chest tighten unexpectedly. Because for the first time, he realized he wanted the same thing. And that was exactly what frightened him. More than any business deal. More than any rival. More than any risk he'd ever taken. Because wanting Serena to stay was one thing. Needing her to stay was another. And somewhere along the way, he was beginning to fear he had crossed that line. Without even noticing.

“I want the truth this time.” I closed my eyes. “Because… I saw you through the door, and I wanted—” “Wanted what?” “To know what it felt like.” The confession burned coming out. “To be looked at like that, like I was already yours.” He exhaled roughly against my neck. “Careful what you wish for.” I opened my eyes. His pupils were blown. “Still want out?” he asked quietly. I swallowed. “No.” His grip tightened. “Good.”

Narrator’s POV. As Desiree ran to the western territory, she hoped to the gods that he was going to show up. She was finally interested in a man and she also hoped that karma would not play harsh tricks on her by making her chase the guy for once in her life. Disappointment was etched on her face when she got there and he was no where to be seen, she could not even catch his scent at all, she had been stood up by a fucking guy! He was not going to show up and she knew it.

"Don't act as I'm pulling teeth out of your mouth. Don't you desire me? I certainly desire you...." From where did this all came from? He face me "oh...I desire you. I desire you when I wake up in the morning, when I feel you near, smell you, touch you. I desire you wildly when I see you without much clothing on. when you smile. Resisting​ you is the most difficult thing I ever had to endure. To me you are perfect and all I want to is kiss your body from head to toe and give you the pleasure you never thought possible to feel." His has his eyes red and his breathing's fast.

This time he even explained what he meant. "What? Is he asking me if I want to get laid? Is he out of his mind?" I thought. I nodded to say no. But deep down I wanted to do it. A carnal desire which only few could resist. He ordered one of his men. "Untie him."

I can see confusion but also the desire to continue what he is doing, and I am not sure what to do in this kind of situation and I just let him do the job our body both wants. He gulped as the sweat ran down his face, he is so hot and masculine as his muscles were moving from time to time. His jaw made me feel even hotter, and those eyes that were looking at me. It was the temptation I can't hold anymore. This is all his fault, but I know I am also associated with this, and let him do it.