Lore And Lust Novels & Stories

Natasha stepped in to scoop up the crying Elara, while Leon remained perfectly unbothered in his world. "Jealous of your own children?" I teased, nuzzling into the crook of her neck. "Maybe. You were mine first," she whispered. She took my hand from her waist, guiding it upward until my palm rested over her breast. "I’m always going to be yours, Emi. Now and forever." I leaned in, my voice dropping to a whisper as I pinched her nipple through the fabric. A soft moan escaped her. "Get a fucking room," Nora scoffed. She picked up Leon, muttering something about me getting Emilia pregnant again before they even made it to the bedroom.

His bare feet barely steadied on the hardwood floor before her body pressed against his, fingers threading through his dark hair as she captured his mouth in a searing kiss. It had been dangerous from the first time she touched him, from the moment he dared look at her in a way no son should ever look at his father’s wife. But he didn’t care. And neither did she. Within seconds, she had him on the bed, her body draped over his with raw, unfiltered yearning. The heat between them ignited like dry leaves set ablaze. This wasn’t love. It was lust. Something darker. Something forbidden. The kind of thrill that made his pulse race—because it could destroy everything if they were caught.

He let out a soft moan and leaned close for a kiss. We have both longed for each other and there was no point denying him. He walked me to the bed and we lay facing each other. His fingers slowly entered me again which made me more aroused and filled with lust. He softly kissed my nipples and cusped his hands around my breast. My honey juice was dripping between my legs and my moan was getting louder as he gave me a gentle bite on the nipple and a soft squeeze. "Fuck me," I begged.

Yet, as soon as her eyes shut, a haunting image invaded the darkness behind her eyelids. In the void of her closed eyes, a pair of dark brown eyes flashed, she can never forget the look, he looked different, and he looked vicious. If there was any expression was reflecting in his eyes then it was LUST, only Lust. It’s been an hour; Aurora stood under the water, trying to wash away all the bad memories from mind, but every time she closed her eyes all she can see his lustful gaze roaming all around her naked body and nothing. Those eyes she can’t remove from her fucking brain as if it got written permanently inside her brain. The way his gaze roam around her naked body was something she didn’

The storm in his eyes grew darker with lust and desire, there was something about that storm that made her want him even more then she already did and made her wetter then she already was. He smirked at her reaction and then moved in and started planting kisses on the inside of her legs starting from the top of her foot trailing all the way down to inside of her thigh. She squirmed a bit but he tighten his grip on her thighs stopping her from moving any more and continued the assault on her legs. He bit and nipped on her inner thighs so hard that she knew that it would leave marks. Higher and higher he moved not yet touching her cunt but coming so very close to it and she moaned out loudly i

I gasp softly. "I knew you'd love it." Gary says as he faces me. I smile and gaze up at him. He stared back, darkly—intensely . His eyes said it all, he wants me. My breath shuddered at the raw lust in his eyes. I never thought this day would ever come. And now, I realized I've been anticipating this moment. A second later, Gary pulls me so close to him my frame is crushed against his. He runs his hand through my hair and takes off the band holding it in place.

It was cold inside the room and his two air conditioners were on, but he seemed to be sweating and feeling hot inside himself. The young woman covered his lips that were almost grinding their teeth because of the excitement and passion of both of them. Even Adante suddenly felt heat in his body. He thinks that his masculinity always lives every time he observes closely the attractive face of his wife. That's why instead of restraining himself, he seems to have been carried away again by the burning of their hearts and their teasing feelings. He pulled Hera to sit and separated her two legs which were now placed on Adante's backside.

A fiery storm brewed within Silvio's gaze, his eyes ablaze with a tempest of fury. Silas clasped onto my arms, his grip growing ever tighter, as Silvio's searching gaze followed the path of Silas's touch. I could sense the grinding of his teeth, and witnessed a deep well of loathing fill his eyes, like a piercing flame.

Lexi thought of him with lust, then. But here he was with her, and he didn't want to let go of her. "What do you call this?" Lexi asked. "An intimate moment," Karl said. "I can hear your heartbeat." Lexi pulled apart from his embrace. "Is something wrong?" Lexi shook her head. "I don't know much about lust. That's for those in the south, but in the north, it's a sin. It's evil to feel such."

Everything I had with him has become everything I want now, everything that made sense was linked to him. I loved him. Those were the words on my mind before his fingers pushed me over the cliff, letting me ride on the waves of pleasure. There was surely a difference between mere sex and making love. Because this was making love, nothing could feel this good without love. If this was love, I never wanted to lose it. All I could do was chant his name over and over. He had become my mantra. It had been a little more than a year, but Carlos was now my world, my everything.