Lily Lust Novels & Stories

"No. I want... I want you to help me. Take my flowers. With this." Lily stared, then burst out laughing, clutching her sides. "What? Shalling, are you serious? A dildo? Me?" Why is she laughing? This hurts. "I'm dead serious. I'm tired of waiting for some guy to break my heart. You're my friend—please." She wiped her eyes, still giggling. "Girl, no way. First, I'm straight as an arrow. Second, this?" She poked the toy. "Looks like it belongs in a sci-fi movie. You'd regret it tomorrow."

"You want more of this. I can see it in your eyes." Lily’s eyes were now clouded with a mix of fear and pure lust. She was finally breaking, her hands gripping the edge of the table until her knuckles turned white. I kept the slow, teasing pace on her now-soaked panties. “No… ah… I… I don't want anything,” she rasped out. I smiled. “Really? Then read. Take your book and read.” My finger pressed, sending pressure to her needing clit. "Ahhh… I... I can't think when you do that," she gasped.

She’d be accused of flapping if they’re playing in a professional basketball game. Nothing in the feeling of having his lips and tongue inside Rachel’s womanhood entry point was fake. It was real, or better off said, surreal. Hugh was tasting heaven in his mouth. When love and lust collide, the night sky opens wide and the stars appear twinkling in pretty choreography, like they were singing in a childishly angelic voice. First cut is the deepest and Rachel’s left eye emitted a droplet of tear as Hugh pumped himself in, sweating with eyes closed. He would have wanted Rachel to enjoy the moment. But what can a virgin do on the very second her virginity is torn away.

He said to the brown skinned lady beside him as she grinned and everyone applauded. She was young but her effort for getting the news was outstanding. She was tasked to get more information on the case as cops and investigators were involved. She somehow managed to interview them and got all the juicy information. A pile of papers came to Stacy's tables as she started to work and heard some of her colleagues talking about the case. "I think it has something to do with Sebastian Rodriguez," said a woman from another desk. Her name was Lily and she would always see everyone suspicious. "Why do you think so?" asked another one of her colleagues, Brooks who sat just behind Stacy.

insisted Elly. "No I don't want to. I'm really tired," murmured Lily. "Okay fine. But please don't hurt any guy this time," said Elly. Lily laughed hearing her. "They shouldn't flirt with me then. They should know I'm already taken by my love." Lily said in a polite way and smiled. "Taken by a guy whose identity no one knows," murmured Elly and took out a black knee length dress for herself. Lily got seated in front of her laptop and started searching about the green eyes humans.

he rasped low, her body jolting mercilessly up and down his dick as tears began to flow. Lily had long hoped that the sex would eventually make Ken give up his obsession with her mom and of course his wife for her. What a stupid slut she was indeed. What woman knew she was competing with two others and still stayed? A naïve one. "You're never going to love me, are you? Why shouldn't I tell everyone you're fucking me?" Lily gasped, her back arching. Her pussy fluttered and clenched rhythmically around his pistoning cock, milking him hard.

Not to mention allowing him to drink her silliness. Lily was supposed to be his enemy. She was supposed to play Livia, but, yeah, her sluty self just allowed him to bring her to her orgasm. She wasn't a Monalisa virgin, but she wasn't a Hollywood-slut either. And this was way beyond slutty. It was... super slutty.

She wondered how many women he had abused with those hands of his. “You need a real man like me, Lily. A pretty face like yours has no business with men like Tony and Louis. Become mine and I will give you whatever you want.” He promised, staring at her with lust in his eyes. “You are fucking delusional if you think I’d want a man like you. No amount on earth can make me want you. ” Lily snapped, her fear momentarily giving way to anger. “Whatever you’re planning, it won’t work. I will never be yours.”

Her sweet giggle and hearty laugh is like melody to my ears and I feel different when I look at her. Am I going too deep too fast in this relationship and am I the only one? Does Lily feels the same like me? Does she even likes me? Lust is different and does she knows the diffrence between that? I have to know if I am not wasting my time and feelings for her. Because I genuinely like her and don't want to be misled again. I have some trust issues but I don't judge people that often.

I seductively said to her before kissing her neck "Oh... yes. Ah! Shit!" Lily moaned while I'm sucking her soft spot on her neck I began to unbutton her polo; she helped me to remove it revealing her laced red bra. "Damn." I cussed I stood in front of her, seductively taking my clothes off until I was in my birthday suit. "Jen...” Lily's eyes were full of love and lust Just seeing her like this makes my sex to get wet. "Let me help take your clothes off." I whispered to her ear then I licked her earlobe