Love Or Lust Novels & Stories

We can either turn it ON or turn it Off. Lust on the other hand is lust is a purely sexual attraction but love is both passionate and compassionate. She lusts over his looks and it gets into her head, making her feel as if she's truly in love. If she had to be in love, then I don't think that she would have allowed Jeff to walk away from her presence with a straight face. Anna had always claimed that she was madly in love with Jeff, but she just lusted over him, and she also has a crush on him.

His eyes held love and adoration, and I saw nothing but Silvio's face instead of his. Craving his touch, I tip-toed. His widened for a second as he realised what I was about to do but he didn't protested. Silvio's grey eyes flashed through my eyes and my lips brushed his, softly, delicately, like butterfly wings, just long enough that he could inhale my breath, feel the warmth of my skin, and the taste of my lipstick. As our bodies pressed tightly against each other, his hands found small of my waist only to pull me closer. "Hey, man! Didn't kne-WH-FUCK!"

Killian wound up and knocked Alexi to the ground. Astrid walked around Liam and Astrid, placing her hand on Killian's shoulder. Love, look at me. He's not worth it. She looked down at Alexi, who was crouching, trying to regain his composure. "Listen to me, Mr. mutt king or whatever you call yourself. I will rule with my fated mate and no one else. You can give up your quest now or be destroyed." Astrid stared down at Alexi with all the power and elegance of a true queen with a hint of disgust in her eyes. She turned around and kissed Killan passionately. Alexi laughed a menacing laugh.

I did it again, pressing myself against his chest, needing to be closer. Have him closer. He tasted like bourbon, sharp and spicy. His kiss intoxicated me. Hazy with lust, I dragged my teeth across his lower lip, nibbling at it softly. He gasped and for a moment, I worried I nipped it too hard. His hand slipped from my waist, cupping my ass and giving it a hard squeeze. A helpless whimper escaped my throat, and I parted my knees, wanting to be touched where I burned. It felt like someone had drenched me in fuel. Coated in gunpowder and I wanted to combust.

I sank to the sofa and sighed. “Holy cow, those two are exhausting.” “They’re in love,” Wyatt said, simply. I snorted. “That looked like lust to me.” “Same difference,” Wyatt said. I pretend gasped. “Oh, no sir! Love and lust are most definitely not the same.” Wyatt’s eyes darkened. “I lust for you and I love you, Kacela Thompkins.” I giggled. “You can love me and not lust for me. Like right now. I’m loving you but not lusting after you.”

She spoke hoarsely. Luis runs his fingers over her pussy and into her slit, gently gliding them around in a circular motion, reaching for her g-spot. Lydia felt his fingers rubbing on her sensitive G-spot, sending shivers down her spine. He pushed his fingers deeper and harder into her pussy while continuing to pump his dick deeper and harder into her asshole. Lydia groans simultaneously from the double pleasure she is experiencing, arousing her sensations and making her feel the pleasure she had never felt before. Luis was the only man that she loved and the only man who touched her. "Soon, baby girl, soon," he whispered to her while catching his breath.

Leila furrowed her eyebrows, "it's you and Trina." "Are you upset by her? Oh come on, you know that I'm only acting." He sipped his glass of wine. "I know but you seemed to be overacting. Did you have to over praise her? I couldn't help but get jealous cause she looked so flattered. I'm your one and only girl. Remember that." "Sure babe. I know that. Until I've gotten what I want from Trina, I will leave her alone. She means nothing to me and I'm lucky that she's into me. That'll make it easier for me to get what I want from her."

Though the love from Rayn started as Lust and greed but with time he showed he can be better person and his love for his wife Aurora is about lust anymore he fall for her without his knowledge. Here the end of the story -HIS LUSTFUL LOVE ..........THE END...........

“After everything we’ve felt for each other, you don’t think that there’s any chance--” Enzo shook his head and interrupted me. “No, Nina. I’m sorry, but now that I’ve experienced her scent, I know that she’s my fated mate, and there’s no denying it.” I felt tears well up in my eyes again. “But all of the times we wanted to be together… All of the times that it felt as though we couldn’t resist…” “Love is different from lust,” Enzo replied. His voice was dark and low. “I’m sorry. But I think that all we ever really had between us was lust. It was doomed from the start.”

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?"