Lust And Power Novels & Stories

he asked his voice firm but curious. Aria took a deep breath, her eyes scanning the group before settling on Blaze. "Eight years ago, Alpha Lukairen had an affair with a woman, one of his trusted servers," she said, her voice steady. "A woman who left without knowing she was carrying his child." The Triplets exchanged shocked glances, their minds reeling with the implications.

Doctor D did not answer, he pressed the remote again and Salish’s body trembled with pleasure as the dildo sent strong vibrations into her pussy, causing her inner tunnel to clench and release sweet juices onto his couch. Oh, the pleasure! Such was the ecstasy that Salish did not hear the clinic door open and someone walk in. She was writhing on the couch with her legs sprawled apart and her hands tied above her head, moaning incoherent words when the person who had just entered the clinic walked over to her. “Feast on your wife’s sensuality, Liam.” Liam? Salish’s eyes immediately opened to see her husband of 10 years standing at the end of the couch, his eyes on her naked body. She had neve

The woods, the birds, the noise—everything around us seemed to still, like they no longer existed. My breath matched hers, heavy, like we both knew what was coming. But instead of closing the gap, I leaned to the side at the last second. “We’re still in the woods, you know,” I whispered mischievously into her ear. Eleanor pulled back almost too quickly, her eyes fluttered open instantly. Her cheeks burned read instantly. “Right,” she said, quickly pulling back and cleaning her hands on her dress repeatedly like she was cleaning off something that wasn't there. “We should uhm, finish setting up the trap. Lunch’s waiting.”

I wаѕ, but not fоr thе rеаѕоn they thоught. THE END Thank you for joining me on this intense journey through Lost in Lust.️ If you enjoyed this story, I invite you to explore my other novel, “Wild Pleasure”️ A very sexual erotic novel. Nuzel.

I think back to the feeling of our bodies pressed together, the heat of his body, the hardness of him, yes, he was hard, I did spot it on accident, and curiosity, and desire, a thick headed mix, had me touching him, just lightly. My body shivers even now. I don’t know much, but fuck, he is big. Surprisingly so, I don’t know what I was expecting, but the tent in his pants had looked so unreal, then I touched him, felt him, he was real, he was big, and now I am even more hooked. Lust, and want, thick as ever wraps itself around my neck, I can barely breathe through it, I want him so bad. “So we have something to bargain with, William seemed really worked up about her…” I force myself to speak,

"Six months since the wedding, and..." She downed the rest of the drink. The burn in her throat was the only thing that made her feel alive. Finn, her husband, treated her like a piece of furniture, he hadn't even touched her. Not on their wedding night, and not a single night since. He was always 'at the office' or 'traveling,' leaving her to rot. "I’m sure Mr. Finn is just—" "Busy? Tired? Bored of me?" Larissa laughed, a jagged, bitter sound. She stood up, the world tilting dangerously. "I’m going to my room, don’t bother waking me up for breakfast. There’s no point."

My world seems to tilt because I held on the table beside me to avoid falling. Dave tried to hold me but I jerked my arm away from him. My heart ached so bad that I found it difficult to breathe. “Dr. Palmer said your eggs weren't viable and the quality was too poor…” Patricia began. “So you used hers.” I looked at Teyana, at her guilty face. “You used her eggs with your sperm. That's not a surrogate, that's just…” I couldn't breathe. “That's just your baby. You and hers.”

“Retirement doesn’t pay well.” Lust appeared beside him, hair aflame in the storm light, eyes glowing pink with fury and affection alike. “Let’s make sure no one touches that tree or them.” Together, the two sins stepped into the storm, their powers intertwining in a dazzling wave of scarlet and gold. Desire and Avarice ---Greed and Lust reunited in war. And somewhere above the chaos, Lucifer’s crimson gaze flicked down for just a second, recognizing the flare of familiar sin. A faint, grim smile ghosted across his lips.

I muttered to myself as I reached for my phone, opening up the I*******m app. I brushed my dark hair backwards, starting a live video. “Hi, everyone. It's me, Davis Beckett. Your biggest Benison star. And I'm here to publicly apologize to someone we've all… practically tortured and bullied with our words and actions. I want to confess that I…I was behind the release of Alexandra Moore's diary.”

I stroked myself slowly at first, eyes glued to her photo, imagining her in my bed—innocent eyes wide as I hovered over her, claiming her, punishing her, making her moan my name like it was a prayer. Each movement became more desperate. More intense. I was lost in her. Lost in the image of her on her knees, begging for forgiveness, her voice trembling but soft. And when I finally came, I whispered her name like a confession. “Lisa…” Breathing heavily, I slumped back, muscles twitching, heart pounding. I stared at the ceiling for a long moment. This wasn’t just lust. It wasn’t just possession. I didn’t want her near another man because something in me couldn’t stand the idea of her giving any