Novel & Cerita Leveling Through Lust

I whispered and I saw the lust level increase in the sparkle of her eyes. Before she could say anything, I flipped her over and took control of her perfect ass. My cock went into her once more and thickened again, in seconds, I was smashing inside of her while she screamed my name. A music I could never stop loving. My thrust grew harder and my need went even higher. It was almost as if I wanted to get all of her… yet nothing was enough. I pulled her head back towards me and kissed her. Licking her tongue and tasting every part of her mouth till I felt a second release approaching.

There is something particularly selfish about lust. The heat of naked skin pressed flush together, the joining of sexes in the most perfect fit. The exchange of hot breaths and slap of thigh against thigh. Kisses, not necessary, but nonetheless, hungry. The digging of nails and the sinking of teeth into flesh. It takes. And takes. Mindlessly. Morals disappear, handing over control to depravity. Lines blur between what should and what shouldn’t, and soon, there are no lines at all.

Desire lingered in the depth of his gaze. I know all he wants is to play with me. He doesn't love me, only lust. I know he only see this as a game. All he wants to do is fuck me, his feelings are driven by lust, not love. He is here for the thrill, not affection. To him I am merely a conquest, his hungry is for my body, for my pussy. His cock hard and thick, all nine inch. His cock stood erect, the bulbous head red and angry. It had thick long veins running on all angle like spider web.

Fuelled with lust, he pulled his rigid cock up to the tip of my pussy and slammed back into the depths with a violent forward thrust. He drove his cock into me, watching my breasts bounce with every thrust of his cock. Swiftly, I wrapped my legs around his waist and locked my ankles together, which heightened our intimacy. “Fuck me harder,” I begged, momentarily forgetting how tired I was. You could say his lust seemed to rub off on me, making me feel half of the thing he was feeling and giving me this urge to get him to take me harder, knowing it might bruise me from it.

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.

" he smiled the music was so romantic, and he kissed my lips, that was the only thing I could not feel but to watch our avatars kiss was awesome, I smiled, I wanted his lips on mine so bad, "I heard that, I want it too. Blaze is sleeping may I come to you?" he typed in the game, as he touched me between my legs, rubbing and carressing my swollen lips, then I felt someone behind me, "Hello sweetheart" 'Deluge' said as he kissed my neck they both danced with me hold me tight between them, they were driving me insane with lust, they both were rubbing on me, I felt so alive. "Can we both come to you, sweetheart?" Deluge asked.

"Not us. You. Only you." Her eyes—already big—went wider. "Just me? Why?" I swallow hard. The words tasted like rust. "They're called Lustfangs. They look almost vampire-like—pale, fast, flawless if you don't know what's behind the smile. But they're not. They run on one instinct." I force myself to meet her gaze. "They smell a woman's desire or her scent from miles away. They track it. They...take her. Over and over until she's carrying what they put inside her."

Evander My throat goes dry. Every muscle in my body tenses as she walks closer, her eyes dark with lust and raw need. There’s no hesitation in her gaze, she wants this. She wants me. She wants to be fucked. What if this is the moment her wolf heals? I can’t waste it. “Turn around and face the wall,” I rasp. “No!” Gosh! Why is she this stubborn? Why torment me like this? I stare at her for a while and quickly snap, closing the distance in one stride. Unable to resist further, I crash my mouth against hers in a fierce, hungry kiss.

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.

He said with his full attention this time but is still looking at his back. I was speechless for a second, though I am not so sure if that's something he should be proud of. "It's not the forced relationships that became the reason. It's LUST. Have you considered that?" This time I tried to talk back to him. "No. Because unlike you, I do not thirst for sex and do it as an exchange for pieces of information. I'd like to obey, be polite, and be a gentleman that a woman needs." He replied and continued walking downstairs where the ambulance was waiting.