I Ve Been Lustful Novels & Stories

Ethan's POV I sensed the longing in her gaze, pleading for more but I refused to yield so easily. I craved to hear her voice, to feel her surrender completely. Chelsea's cries of pleasure echoed in my ears, igniting a primal desire within me unlike my girlfriend who is never satisfied but sweet. I pushed myself into her, slow and deliberate, ensuring every inch penetrated her deeply, reaching depths that ignited a fire within her. She dug her nails into my back, gasping as I filled her completely, our bodies merging in a primal dance of passion and desire.

He belonged with me. Not because I loved him, not in the traditional sense. Love was a messy emotion, and frankly, it had gotten me nowhere in the past. No, what I craved was something far more potent – the satisfaction of knowing I could have him back, whenever I wanted. It was the ultimate power move, a public declaration that I was still desirable, still the envy of every woman.

I said to her in a strangled, muffled voice. I hated myself right there for how much I wanted her. My wolf was restless, but I could control it. Only around a Luna, he became uncontrollable, but what I was feeling was lust. Lust might be fun, but it's pointless without love. It consumed one inwardly and leaves only ashes, then a breeze carries them to unrecoverable places.. What was the purpose? I asked my sinful conscience again.

Every spasm of her interior, every drop of her moisture that splashed my thighs, belonged to me by right of conquest. “More... harder!” she shouted, once again. Pain seemed to be the fuel for her lust; the harder I hit her, the more her sex closed around me, sucking me with an addictive desperation that made me lose control. I moved my fingers down, right where our intimacies fused, and began to rub her clitoris while I continued thrusting into her with brutality. Ivy's gasp turned into a sharp scream, her back arching in such a way that her ribs were marked under her pale skin.

I liked her far too much more than myself, more than the world's likeness could ever even contain, maybe it was love, but God damn the fantasies I have always had about her might be enough to categorize it as lust. I don’t know…I was far from a mess deemed unfit for her, for anyone on this fucking planet. It was just never meant to be, but yet it was that exact fruit I had wanted so badly, and somehow I got it…Somehow I was under her, eating her fucking pussy raw with every might inside me as she moaned that one name, my name, and no fucking one else

He had already made a decision, but he was afraid that his heart would overpower his rational mind. He had a lot of questions for himself, questions that he couldn't answer. He was looking forward to seeing Carnation. He wanted to tell her that his feelings were more than just admiration. He wanted to take her away from Wregan. He only wants Carnation for himself! But a part of him believes it's a selfish move. Then he hears a voice in his head telling him that women are pure evil, and Carnation is already causing havoc in his entire system. This is totally wrong! He needs to get away from all of this bullshit. He wants to make amends with his f*ck'n self and return to his former self. His c

His passionate kisses and hugs were nothing but lust. The way he adored my body was nothing but lust. Whenever he had mentioned “I love you”, it was nothing but lust. The beautiful emotions I always saw in those blue eyes were nothing but lust. The way he made my body react whenever he touched me, was nothing but lust. Everything was lust. Pure lust. Lust with deceit.

Everyone present focused their gaze on the women, their eyes sparking with lust, surely, it would be nice to have a taste of the wealthy Cara, she was rendered useless, but they could explore her body, and that has only brought their hormones high. "Let me have her." A deep crispy voice sounded from the other angle of the room, the slightly old man picked up the glass, and stared at the figure scrawling on the floor, his eyes sparking with lust. "I want her!" Another voice boomed out. Lucas just stared, his hands on his hip, before he snickered, at the men, lust could really tend to render one useless, but was there a difference between lust and love? You crave for someone, and yet you want

"I… I don’t understand.” "Our kind has two compulsory urges that must be satisfied every once in a while, or we cannot function—" "Yes, I know. To drink blood and to have s-sex," Aekeira supplied. Lord Vladya nodded. "Correct. We call them Bloodlust and Sexlust. We must indulge occasionally to keep the mind clear and the beast satisfied. Bloodlust never goes dormant, but Sexlust can. Do you know when our Sexlust instincts go dormant, Aekeira?" She shook her head.

I began as I looked over at Russ who was staring me down like a hawk. "Nervous?" Russ questioned as he moved toward me with a huge grin on his face. "We keep running into each other, this is Lilly," I brushed off Russ's question as I directed my attention back to the other Italian in front of me. "We do, did you enjoy our date?" Hack asked as he switched his weight from one foot to the other while putting his hand in his pocket. "Yes, I did very much, your restaurant, the food was delicious," I stated as I let Lilly's leash out a little further.