Lakeside Lustful Stories Novels & Stories

"And a few centuries of hating me for a mistake I made two hundred years ago.” She tips her wine glass, takes a slow sip, and then slams her mouth onto mine. The kiss is hard and hungry. Warm, dark wine leaks between our lips, tasting like grapes and pure lust. I don't give a fuck that over fifty nobles are watching their Alpha and Luna. They can stare. We look like a fucking p**n show and I love it. My hand grips her slender waist, pulling her against me. She gasps and looks up at me, her pupils blown wide, swallowing the iris. “Careful," she breathes against my lips. "You actually remember how to want something."

Author’s Note / Reader Warning: This story contains extremely explicit content, dark themes, non-consensual elements, drugging, stalking, kidnapping, heavy BDSM, blood play, and intense psychological manipulation. It is very dark and not for the faint of heart. Reader discretion is strongly advised. ****** Chapter 1 Velvet Obsession Ledger¥ She was sleeping again.

We’re on Silver Lake today, much smaller than Lake Michigan, and the breeze coming in over the water is hot and sticky. “Or go out with her,” Mason counters. “Wine and dine her, fuck her good, and then ghost her.” “You’re despicable,” Jacob quips, leaning over the boat railing and looking down into the water. He won’t say the real reason he’s on the fence about going out with this girl is because he’s still bitter over his last relationship ending with his girlfriend cheating on him after two-and-a-half years together. Only Mason and I know he’d gone out looking at engagement rings the week before things blew up in his face.

And part of her ached for it and feared it at the same time. They drove out to the lake Daniel loved, two cars packed with sleeping bags, tents, and coolers stuffed with beer and sodas. Jasmine, in cutoff denim shorts and a soft tank top, tried not to stare at Theo when he hauled the tent poles over his shoulder. But God, his arms, the way the sun caught the sheen of sweat on his skin, it made her mouth dry. Theo barely spoke to her, but his eyes kept finding hers. Quick, stolen glances that made her stomach twist tight.

The woman smirked, turning her attention back to the lake behind Haven. “ Why don’t you go for a swim?” She asked casually. But that one question was enough to make Haven’s eyes go wide with horror. Hi My lovely Readers, I've three more books on Goodnovel, Alpha's Sexy Seduction Rejecting Alpha Lucious(Sequel of Alpha Lucious) His Purchased Wife. Do check them out

The stroke was slowly torturous, a tight fist sliding from root to tip and back again. “Is this what you needed?” Leonard asked as he pressed hard on the tip, a motion that made Dave's knees buckle. “To be seen? To be wanted like this?” “Yes,” Dave gasped, the word torn from him as he braced a hand on Leonard's shoulder. “Fuck, yes.” Loving the response, Leonard increased the pace, his rhythm becoming smoother, more assured. The wet sound of his hand moving over Dave's slick flesh filled the space between the crackles of the fire. Pre-cum beaded steadily now, making the glide effortless, obscene.

His eyes locked on mine, dark with raw lust. “Look at me while I fill you up.” Sweat dripped down his chest as he fucked me relentlessly, his thumb pressing on my clit again. I came a second time, screaming, my nails digging into his arms. “Fuck, Lila,” he snarled, burying himself to the hilt as he exploded inside me, hot spurts of cum flooding my pussy. We stayed locked together, breathing hard, his cock twitching with aftershocks. Later, after we cleaned up and he trusted me with the confidential merger files, sharing details no one else knew, we sat close on the couch reviewing them.

Walked the cold streets back to my loft. The clawfoot tub waited. I filled it with scalding water and lavender oil, sank in up to my chin, and let the heat soak into my bones. And then the memories came, uninvited. Jace’s mouth between my thighs, relentless, hungry. The way he’d looked up at me while he licked, eyes dark and possessive. The stretch of him inside me, thick and unyielding, hitting places that made my vision white out. The sound he’d made when I clenched around him—raw, broken, like I’d ruined him.

he called back, trying to sound calm. But the hum grew louder. --- Midnight came. Sleep refused him. The garden called. He crept to the window and froze. There was Trina, by the fountain. Moonlight painted her skin pale silver as her dress rode high on her thighs, fabric gathered at her waist. One hand moved between her legs in a slow, deliberate rhythm, her moans filling the night. The other cupped her breast, squeezing gently, her head thrown back in abandon. Nickey’s breath caught. He should look away—he didn’t. He couldn’t.

‎Austin's POV ‎I've been wanting to bang my girlfriend's mom crazily ever since the day I saw her naked while masturbating, thrusting a big fat dildo in and out of her juicy pussy. Her boobs were round and firm even though she's in her late 40's. ‎My girlfriend Juliet, is a very good girl, but too lazy in bed. She wouldn't give me the sex styles I want, always complaining that she's tired, and she doesn't last, always cummin too quickly, when I'm not even half satisfied yet.