King Of Lust Novels & Stories

Everything about his place is perfectly fit for a King. Marek nudges my side, brining my attention back to Varian, and the man approaching to stand by his side, who I immediately know is the King. I'm immediately taken by his pretty eyes, like pure silver, framed by a dark line around the iris. Everything else about him is handsome too, but I already knew that. I've heard plenty of gossip about him in the past, even if all of the people I knew that had something to say about him had never actually met him. "Woah...You're the King," I hear myself say, my cheeks immediately reddening from embarrassment. How many times has he heard that?

He strolled toward the bed slowly, like a king walking through his throne room, and leaned down next to my face. “You were chanting with your cock in hand,” Lust said softly. “Using power like it was a toy. You think magic is a game, little mortal?” My voice cracked. “I didn’t know— I-I didn’t mean to—” Wrath fucked me harder. My back arched off the mattress, fingers clawing at the sheets. My cock pulsed uselessly again, leaking but too raw to come. “You didn’t mean to summon your way into hell and spill your cum on our sacred altar?” Lust sneered. “You didn’t mean to bend the veil between worlds because you were horny during homework?”

The heavy, dominant pace of his hips sped up, turning completely frantic and entirely unrestrained as she pushed him completely right to the absolute edge. Right before the climax completely overtook him, his hands suddenly tightened violently in her hair. He completely withdrew from her mouth with a wet pop, leaving her gasping and coughing, lips swollen and shiny with spit. Hazel’s chest heaved, tears still tracking down her red face, her eyes glassy with lust as she stared up at him, begging without words. Xavier looked down at her, his chest heaving rapidly. He was completely on the edge, his icy blue eyes completely feral.

he purred, his words carrying an alluring threat, "then be ready to face consequences far worse than your mind can fathom." A shiver of trepidation ran down the spines of those in attendance, and yet, a morbid fascination bound them to the King's words. In this dark court of shadows and secrets, they were all entangled in a web of power and passion, unable to escape the allure of their enigmatic sovereign. The candles' flickering flames cast a haunting glow on the King's sharp features, accentuating the mysterious allure that surrounded him. His formidable presence held an undeniable allure, like the darkness that captivates the soul, drawing them closer to the abyss.

That's probably the reason why he no longer felt any lust for Charm. 'Fuck! I want to see Leigh now,' Wayne exclaimed in his mind. 'She's driving me crazy. Damn! I only can think of her. Leigh is the only woman I want to make me horny in bed. And later, I will make sure I can claim her again.' he remarked.

Throwing my head against the pillow, I arch my back as my walls stretch to welcome him. "You're so fuckin tight brunnie!" He growls against my ear. My stomach clenches as he buries his length to the hilt. He pulls then thrust in slowly. He shuts off my loan with his lips as he thrust in and out of me, my walls pulsating and my knees a weak mess underneath him. I'm moaning out profanities.

Forbidden Moon - Part 2 Darius stood tall and commanding, his massive cock glistening with Liora's saliva as she knelt before him. The Lycan King's golden eyes burned with lust as he watched his queen sprawled naked on the royal bed, fingers still lazily circling her clit. "Look at you," Darius murmured, voice thick with dark approval. "My proud Luna, spreading her legs for her maid while I was gone. Does it feel good knowing I caught you?"

He was so lost in both lust and passion that he didn't move away when Ray finally claimed his lips. The kiss is full of carnality, full of need for each other. Justin couldn't prevent himself from moaning when Ray slides his tongue inside his mouth, tasting his sweetness with such carnality that made Justin's knees buckle. Ray suddenly lifted him up, his hands supporting Justin's thighs as he placed him on top of the counter. He settled himself between the brunet's legs, his hand caressing his side. Justin felt so lost. He could feel himself drowning in the pool of lust called Grey Ray and he doesn't know how to get out.

“I see you. I know your heart. And I trust it. Always.” The God of Lust’s laughter cut through the tension like polished steel. Smooth, deep, and impossibly loud, it filled the entire hall, reverberating through every wall, every floor, every chest. “You see,” his voice carried amusement and warning at the same time, “even when they think they hold him… he is never truly theirs.” The hall went silent, the weight of the God of Lust still pressing around us like an unspoken command. Everyone, Khaled, Helena, the King, the assembled court, looked at him, eyes wide, as he let the truth settle like a blade.

she called again. But he suddenly flips her to lay on her tummy, spreading her legs apart. At that moment King had turned into a mindless beast whose brain only has one focus at this point, — sex. And it was not just simple sex his body was desiring, it was something more extreme, something savage perhaps. , With the level of lust bombarding his senses, his eyes roved all over her body causing the tension in the air to double. Ivy, who had turned to look at him found herself swallowing hard. The lust oozing from his pores seems to be affecting her as well making her drip onto her thighs.