Infinity Love Or Lust Novels & Stories

He said coaxingly as if it was going to work on me. My husband loved me more than anyone in this world ever would. If I couldn't be his, why does this idiot think I will settle down with him? I don't want love or loyalty. The only L words I want in my life are luxury and lots of money. I don't want Hunter for love. Again, it's for another L word, which is Lust. I lust after him. He has a great body with a lot of money and I won't settle down for any less.

Swara told him in a crying tone. Seb who heard this took a deep breath, and breaks the hug, he wipes her tears softly and said, "He never loved her; the thing which he used to have for her was lust only. You have to understand little sparrow that there is a difference between love and lust." "In lust people never cares but in love, even a single tear of your partner hurts, and currently your tears are hurting me here," Seb said while pointing towards his heart. Swara who saw this wiped her tears immediately and said, "I'll never do this ever again."

He added impatiently and I wondered how anyone was able to put up with his attitude. “Irene, sweetheart, come here.” I heard Tyrell say, or more like command, before Irene popped up from her seat and sat on his lap. I watched her slide her hair to a side and Tyrell immediately started licking all over her neck hungrily and seductively. I blushed slightly when a moan escaped through her lips but at the same time, it disgusted me that I was about to witness a first-hand soft porn. Tyrell’s eyes turned a shade darker and I watched his fangs graze against her skin before I quickly turned away.

Louise Throughout this day of passion, I plunge into the abyss of our desires, a freefall without end, where the intimacy between us becomes a silent symphony, a language that only our bodies and souls can understand. Each exchanged glance is a promise, each brush a spark that ignites my senses. We are bound by a tacit, deep, almost primitive understanding: love, friendship, and desire are not opposing forces, but facets of the same gem, brilliant and indestructible. Together, they weave a web of emotions so intense they seem to defy time itself.

They can talk whatever they want to believe but what matters to me is I know myself that I love Emilio for who he truly is and not by what he has and that he loves me too. I moan in sheer pleasure as Emilio passionately make love to me while the plane steadily takes us to our destination. Every touch of his warm hands and every kiss he's giving me make me feel his immense love. Lust was what connected us in the first place but it miraculously turned into an absolute love that we now share unconditionally. Now we are a family of not just two but three. Where the lust first appeared is now nothing but pure love that bloomed instead. Love Conquers Indeed!

Then there were his fellow nerds, looking up at him in support like they discussed the question and decided their chairman would present it. Well, apart from that, there was one expression I would never miss, Derrick Johnson's .. The sex god..yeah you heard me right..well, lemmi not start on him now... Back to the question.. "Miss, I was wondering, h..h..ow does on..one actually know if you're truly inlove. Its so hard to decipher whether what we feel is love or just lust. One minute im trying to know her better, the next she's trying to jump me. Cant we ever have just normal conversations, without gowing lustful?" He tried to explain wider..

It was Danielle’s turn to gape at him. “What rubbish! Love and lust are totally different feelings! If you love someone, you will lust after her too, but not the other way around. If you lust after someone, you don’t need to be in love with her. Lust is momentary, just a physical need, but love is eternal. It comes straight from one’s heart and soul. Love is an elemental need!” Knox sat in silence, listening to her, watching the sparkle in her eyes, the radiance on her face. It was almost as if she had experienced it in her life.

It pains to know those tears were for another, not her. "I think I am obsessed with her, Or rather, Lust… I can't stop myself from wanting her everytime and neither can I stop thinking about her… it's just been hours since she left but it feels like forever and I am losing it… what do I do, Lisa" he stares at Lisa, begging her to say something. "You are not Lust, Keane… you are in love… obsessed in love, more like a Lust Love " She explains. " I am sorry" he apologized again. It was never his intention to hurt her… but the deed has been done aways.

Her eyes were closed and she had a smile on her face. “God I love you.” I told her in between kisses. “I love you too, Niky.” She told me. Then she made direct eye contact with me. “Let’s go again Niky, I want more of your cum.” She had desire and lust in her eyes and I knew it was going to be along night. ----- After about 5 hours of non- stop intense sex, I finally collapse next to her. I was exhausted this woman didn’t want to stop and I didn’t want to disappoint her. So I tried my best to keep up with her.

She should forget about her embarrassment. She lifted one leg and slung it over his shoulder as she clung even harder to his neck so that she would not fall. She saw the sudden change in his expression. His eyes seemed to be on fire as he stared at her. Does the man still feel lust even if he is no longer erected? She inadvertently moaned when his hand caressed her raised thigh. The warmth of his palms on her skin was making her feel hot. She didn't expect him to kiss her thigh.