Lore And Lust Novels & Stories

"You were together. Intimate. I felt it. Through my abilities." Trina went pale. "Hope, sweetheart..." "The Architects felt it too. They're watching everything. They say desire without commitment shows human weakness. That lust without love proves we're base creatures." "It wasn't just lust," Nickey said. "Then what was it? Love? Because the Architects want to know. They're asking me directly. Is what you have love or obsession? Connection or addiction? Your answer affects their judgment." Nickey and Trina looked at each other. The question neither wanted to face.

He belonged with me. Not because I loved him, not in the traditional sense. Love was a messy emotion, and frankly, it had gotten me nowhere in the past. No, what I craved was something far more potent – the satisfaction of knowing I could have him back, whenever I wanted. It was the ultimate power move, a public declaration that I was still desirable, still the envy of every woman.

Leone say persuading. "Is Amos the controller of Kyla's life? Like someone who can tell her what to do. " Charlotte say beginning to get eager to fight words with words with Leone. "And do you also want her---" "Shut it." Charlotte cut in sharply." If you had really tried your best in all, this wouldn't be happening. We wouldn't be talking about fleeing and hiding. " She stated rushing her words." And where do you think they can hide or flee to, with a little amount of money? Where do you think the Lopez can't search for them to get found? " She say as she cussed at him." Who knows if all your credentials and all are just fake printed. " She added making Leone glare at her.

This time he was so harsh on her as she felt his fingers stretching her walls wide while joining his tongue. "No!" She whimpered as her heart raced wildly and she couldn't believe she was seeing stars in the blind fold. Her mind was going all over the place as he increased his speed. Her toes curled and she was becoming breathless. He just knew where to hit her and Stacy couldn't stop moaning anymore. She knew she was being explored harshly but she couldn't deny the intensity was just amazing especially when she couldn't see him. Her body was strangely adapting his harsh treatments and she felt her lust reaching its peak. Being a subject of one's sexual dominance felt this amazing, she had n

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.

She really made things happen for her. Succumbing to the charm of a one-time starlet with real sinister goals, not like Margie Alonzo who sincerely craved for that elusive stability in life, Laude ignited the fire in Lovelace that should have been kept under their bedsheets during trysts. He didn’t even bother to wonder that taking away Andrea from his top rank henchman could open some untreated wounds.

“You can.” His tongue pressed against her again and he sucked her fluttering clit into his mouth. His tail kept going, fucking into her with ruthless abandon, all while his sinful mouth devoured her clit. It was bad. But so good. It shouldn’t be happening. But gods it was. It was forbidden, this kind of reckless lust. The elders used to preach about lust like this, about this kind of reckless desire. Adelaide would laugh about it as Liam explored her willing body. But this was more. More destructive. More volatile. This was The Devil.

Genetics plays it's roll very beautifully. Still his beauty couldn't hide evilness of his face. Sometimes we get the feeling about the person with just one look and I was sure that it's not the good one. His dangerous Aura was overpowering his beauty. My eyes locked with his and i only saw lust in those grey orbs. He took a step towards me and I automatically stepped back which was my first mistake.

It was all the lust of the eyes, lust of the heart, and most of all, lust of the flesh. But now, he started to think, when did the line between love and lust get drawn? How closely were these two related, and could the line get crossed? Why was Asmo thinking about love at this moment? The Devil didn't need love in his life; Lilith aka the Queen of Hell showed him of all people that.

She wanted to love deeply and be loved, but to Lisa's point, sometimes love sucked royally and lust was simple and straightforward. "I'm not a hooker. I just think that love and lust are messy, but lust allows you a quick shower and you’re back on your feet. Love usually provides weeks of crying, ice cream causing rear expansion, and a necessary purge to remove his crap from your house. That's a lot to ask of a girl." "She's right about the rear expansion." Kari shrugged and tried to get into the conversation, her own thoughts filled with question. "Why am I so worried about this?"