Lover In The Dark Novels & Stories

I crossed the cold concrete floor boards in two long strides, reached the small lamp switch near the door, and plunged the cellar room into absolute, pitch-black darkness, blocking out the amber light completely. I returned to the bed immediately, sliding my long legs back under the thin wool blanket and settling my heavy weight back over her frame. Liora let out a soft, relieved sigh in the dark, her arms instantly opening to welcome my chest back down against hers. I leaned down and found her mouth in the blackness, continuing the kiss with a slow, tender devotion that made the rest of the world—and the woman sleeping five floors above us—completely disappear into nothingness.

No ghosts of the past, no fear of the future, and no illusion of a clean, conventional world waiting outside the door. Daniel captured his lips in a deep, consuming kiss, a kiss born not just of physical hunger, but of absolute, terrifying surrender. It was rough, demanding, and utterly unapologetic, claiming every part of Lukas with a ferocious, dark devotion that defied the rest of the universe. He also wanted this kind of set up. He lifted Lukas effortlessly, carrying him backward away from the window toward the wide, low-slung leather mattress in the center of the loft. The room around them dissolved into shadow as the violet dusk surrendered to night, casting the industrial space in dee

He closed his eyes and sighed before giving in and kissing her again. With every laugh and kiss, they felt longing mixed with nervousness and comedy. They were like two teenagers hiding from their parents—but more intense, because they knew it was forbidden and they couldn’t stay long. So Dark immediately released his Golden Sperm. "Oooohhh! Shiiiittt! Honey! I’m done!" Dark gasped as he leaned against the cold wall, holding his chest as if he were out of breath. A smile he couldn’t erase was on his face even though he was covered in sweat.

That’s why his darkness lured me in, because my darkness wanted to be freed. There was no denying anymore that I love him, I love him beyond anything you can possibly imagine. I wish I could run back, and tell him that but it would be of no use. As he said, he could never love me. And now, he hated me. How funny that my darkness is what makes him hate me, while it’s his darkness that makes me love him. Yes, how funny. To be Continued......

Christopher was planning on teasing her before making love to her but he didn’t see that happening because he couldn’t wait to be inside her. He positioned her beside the counter and slowly entered her. It was hard for him not to come at that moment because she was so tight and wet. He gave her time to adjust to his size and then increased his pace till they both came. After catching their breaths, he carried her to the shower and started washing her body. She did the same for him and halfway through, they decided to go for another round of lovemaking with him emptying his seeds in her for the second time.

‘I’m not impressed with anything I’ve to hide from you but if I do ,you need to understand me ,’ he said with remorse " what else are you hiding ? ."Loveth walked closer to him quickly. Loveth disguised a little swallow as her gaze dipped to his mouth. She was so close to him she could see the pepper of dark stubble on his face as if he had skipped shaving that morning. It gave him an arrantly masculine look that was devastatingly attractive. He held her hand slowly but she tried to edge her fingers away from his but somehow one of his hands had come down over both of hers, trapping them beneath his.

Together, they wove a tapestry of love, each thread intertwined with the others, strengthening their bond with every touch, every kiss, and every whispered promise. Their lovemaking was a symphony of sighs, moans, and the soft rustle of skin against skin. It was a celebration of their love, a defiant stand against the darkness that had threatened to consume Vivi. In this moment, they were invincible, their love a beacon that illuminated the shadows, rendering them powerless.

But with how she was, she accepted it would be impossible for her. She heaved a sigh, biting her lips in embarrassment, now remembering how she talked and approached Lucas before. She noted that, not wanting to make such a mistake again. “This is where we part.” Loraine points to the other end when they reach the crossroad. Unlike where Selene was going, the area seemed darker, longer, and shrouded by tons of trees and shrubs. Also, the path didn’t even look finish with the pavement ending, leaving the rest of the way with a muddy route.

And between her thighs, the expert caresses of that afternoon's second lover. She was not a bad person, not at all. She was just a woman in love with her lover, who used all kinds of blackmail and trickery to keep him by her side. For an instant, he thought Arthur would refuse since he wasn't one of those who liked threesomes in that way. But she did it to punish him and show him that she was in charge of their relationship.

I explain. "What song?" he inquires, even though he already knows it's my favorite. "The one you just sang," I reply, absentmindedly playing with my hair, which won't be there for much longer. "Shall I stay? Would it be a sin if I can't help falling in love with you?" His voice is flawless. I used to play this song when I couldn't fall asleep. "Like a river flows, surely to the sea. Darling, so it goes, some things are meant to be." I feel his fingers gently combing through my hair. It's a reflex, they say, in moments like these. Perhaps he's as tired as I am. "Take my hand, take my whole life too. For I can't help falling in love with you." I resist the urge to close my eyes, wanting to hea