Lovely Lilith Taboo Novels & Stories

I grabbed her hips harder and picked up speed, pounding into her with more force, watching her ass ripple with every thrust. “Watch yourself in the mirror,” I growled, my voice rough with lust. “Watch how your face changes when Uncle fucks you doggy style. You look so fucking slutty like this, Lara—so innocent but creaming all over my cock.” Lara moaned louder, her eyes locked on her reflection. Her tits bounced wildly under the thin fabric, nipples dark and visible. I reached around and rubbed her swollen clit in firm circles while thrusting deep, hitting that spot inside her that made her legs tremble. The phone kept recording every second—the way her mouth fell open, the glassy look in he

Clearly, they had no respect for other people's things. "Where is she? If she isn't here, she must have escaped!" I heard Lilith speak. She was once my bestfriend until her jealousy tore us apart. Blake and I were fated mates, a mating blessed by the Moon Goddess herself. Lilith unfortunately believed she was Blake's fated mate and not I. So, she did the despicable. She disguised herself as me and paraded herself naked in front of Blake who was drunk after celebrating our alliances.

"Lilith was the first Abyss offshoot that couldn't get her heart's desire, she was killed for falling in love with her victim." "Yes, tragic, but love prevails." I cleared the key on the tabletop and replied to her. She had a gaze that I couldn't understand. She croaked out becoming emotional. How could someone be as nice and ruined as Ariadne?

he commanded. Lily didn’t even hesitate. The fear she had felt earlier was completely gone. Zero shyness in her gestures. Every restriction had been replaced by a desperate, hungry need to obey the man she had probably admired from a distance for so long. She scrambled onto the long, flat wooden table. She pressed her chest and her cheek against the cold, hard surface of the table. She pushed her hips high into the air, making her back arch, her small black lace panties covering the obvious, round, smooth ass.

Lila didn’t hesitate — she grabbed his slick length and swallowed him down to the balls in one smooth motion, deepthroating him like a pro while looking up at him with watering eyes. I watched, mesmerized, my pussy clenching around nothing. “Mom… you’re so fucking hot.” She popped off his cock with a wet gasp and smiled at me. “Come here, baby.” Lila pulled me down onto the kitchen floor with her. We kissed again, messier this time, tongues and spit everywhere while our hands roamed. She yanked my tank top all the way off, then shrugged out of her own dress, revealing she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. Her tits were bigger than mine, heavy and perfect, nipples dark pink and begging to b

Neither do I. I wear my Mafia princess mask perfectly, blinking my eyes rapidly at Rayne like a wet puppy. "What the fuck are you doing, Lilith," he hisses. I shrug nonchalantly. "Is this not what you asked for? A willing and obedient wife. I am giving her to you." The reaction on his face is priceless. He seems to be unsure of what to feel, horror or fluster? "So this is willing and obedient to you?" He questions. "Is it not? Or are our definitions countering?" I grin widely. "We do not have to talk to much. I am hungry and we are in Paris, the city of light. Just bring out your black card and let's spend away, baby," I finish with a wink.

It tasted like damnation, salty, sweet, forbidden. Lilith set the chalice aside, still glistening with me, and hauled me to my feet. Her wings spread wide, blocking the arches, turning the tower into our private hell. “On your knees,” she growled. “Worship me properly now.” I dropped without thought, mouth watering at the sight of her cock, thick, ridged, pulsing with heat, pre-cum beading at the tip. I leaned in, tongue flicking out to lap at the head, tasting smoke and sin. She groaned, claws tangling in my hair, guiding me deeper.

But it was already too late. I tilted my hips forward and let two fingers slide between my folds, slowly, shamelessly, eyes locked on his while I dragged them across my clit. “You want to see how wet?” I asked. “Come closer.” “Liora,” he snapped. “This isn’t a game.” “It’s not,” I said. “It’s war. And you’re already losing.” He moved before I could blink. One second he was across the room. The next, he was right in front of me, grabbing my wrist, yanking my slick fingers from between my legs, and shoving them in his mouth like he’d been dreaming of the taste since the day I turned eighteen.

Tucker asked and closed his eyes before an answer was given. “Yeah,” Alucard nodded his head and handed the badge to Lilith. Against men, the most potent poison was beauty; and Lilith was an exceptionally beautiful woman. She didn’t even need to actively charm anyone to get them to fall for her. “Oh now they want my help,” Lilith grumbled but still stepped out. “Is there something you want to ask,” Tucker, with his eyes still closed, asked Alucard. Even without his vision he could feel Alucard’s keen gaze on him. Normally he would ignore the handsome vampire, but for some reason his aversion to them had reduced drastically.

she said, her eyes gleaming with dark promise, “it’s my turn to teach you how to worship.” Lilithara straddled my face, her thighs framing my head, her pussy hovering just above my lips. The scent of her was intoxicating— musky, sweet, with a hint of brimstone that made my mouth water. “Taste me,” she ordered, lowering herself slowly.