Insatiable Desire Novels & Stories

He's just too proud for his liking. And he took Catherine from him just to hurt him,he doesn't love Catherine and Catherine doesn't love him too , that's one mean part they both know about, she only loves his money but so far,their marriage has been good but he still can't do without cheating, he loves to taste different women. Yes! He won't feel bad to call himself a flirt cause that's what he is, to him, a strong brave man shouldn't dwell in eating one type of meal everyday. He knows Catherine would leave him just as she left Ethan when she finds another great billionaire but Ethan and him are the top billionaires in the city.

She would be his mistress to spread her legs for him whenever he wanted. Sania felt something on her skin as she took uneasy breaths in her sleep. Due to this, her sleep is getting disturbed but it is taking her to somewhere she wants to be. The level of that undeniable sense deep within her started to rooting in that very sense. She is liking every bit of it but her innocent self is unaware of what it could be in her dozing sleep. She wanted that sensation to go on yet she wanted it to stop as with time her breaths were getting uneven. She wants it to stop yet not to.

Len snapped, swatting Lee on the back of the head. “Sorry, Alpha. I didn't mean it like that,” Lee muttered, rubbing his head. “I just meant... she saved you, then she saved Kane. Like an angel.” I looked at her. “I never really thought of it that way.” “But what does Alpha Mark want with me?” Khanna asked, her confusion genuine. “Nothing good,” I answered. “It means he either wants your resources or you’ve done something to anger him. Personally? I think it’s the former.”

"See dad, Haya and Aanya became part of Aashir's team whenever I went to aunt Sanam's home then I was left alone because I don't have any brothers or sisters..... That’s why I told mama that I want many brothers and sisters then I also have a team. But she doesn't listen to me that's why I am angry with her." With his innocent face, he was telling him the detail of his tension. On the one side if Wadan suppressed his smile then on the other side Hadia let out a long sigh after knowing his issue. From the last few days, it was his new insistence of having his brother and sister. How many times did she make him understand that he pray to Allah to give him a brother and sister? But after all, l

The need to claim her, to make her his in every possible way, surged through him, an intoxicating craving. "Look at that needy, desperate pussy," Blaze murmurs, his voice thick with raw, unrestrained desire. "It's practically begging for me to fuck it senseless. Just look at how wet and ready you are, dripping with need, aching for every inch of my cock. You want me so badly, don't you? You need me to fill you up and stretch you until you're screaming my name, right?"

Obviously, to her, she did dislike self-control, but she had to control herself only that will her mum will be pleased, but it will jeopardize her dreams and none of her fantasy will come to reality. Her main issue was her requesting pussy. If that a person could be driven around by his dick, for what reason couldn't her pussy give orders? It was continuously requesting satisfaction, and she would fulfill its requests, regardless of whether she wasn't in a proper setting, same as the shopping center, school, the transport or during supper while her mom and Derek ate. When she arrived at Derek's door, her pussy lips were wet, sliding across one another. The fantasy she had been working out wa

She breathed heavily, her chest heaving dramatically with each ragged gasp, desperate to catch her breath. “I want you to lay on the bed and spread those legs wide for me, little bunny. Show me that soaked pussy and touch yourself until I say stop.”

I gasped, pressing against him, trembling, sticky, utterly spent. He smirked, brushing damp hair from my face. “Insane… addictive… and just the beginning. Next time, I’ll take you even further.” I pressed back, trembling, breathless, sticky, utterly undone. Desire pulsed through me, insatiable, unrelenting. I wanted more. I needed more. Even as the rooftop returned to silence, even as the city slept unaware, I knew one thing: some pleasures could never be contained. Some encounters would haunt, consume, and leave you trembling, desperate, craving the next forbidden moment.

I repeat the words like a mantra, a lie I need to believe to get through this. But even as I lie to myself, a traitorous part of me wants to find him again. My body, which was so willingly obedient to his touch, burns with a desire I've never known. It's an addiction, a craving for the look in his blue eyes, the possessive strength of his hands, the feel of his body against mine. I try to shake the feeling, to scrub away the memory, but it's everywhere. The taste of him on my tongue, the pressure on my skin. I wonder how I can fill this void he left behind, a sudden emptiness I never knew I had.

She tasted like sweet candy and he couldn’t get enough of her. "Uhhhhhhhhhhhh," she moaned louder as she drifted away from his lips She couldn’t contain the pleasure anymore, and she began to moan loudly even more. His kiss, touch, and everything he does to her ignites a burning desire and pleasure in her; her legs were shivering as tho she was heading to heaven's gate.