Lustful Hearts Novels & Stories

With your stupidity, your handsomeness, you annoying yet angelic voice, you gorgeous face and captivating body. You came along with your piercing blue eyes and rosy sweet lips then all of a sudden you stole my heart. I have no regrets of loving you. I love the fact that I love you and being with you is like being in cloud nine. You deserve the world and I know for sure that I can't give that to you but as cheesy as this might sound, I'll give you everything I can in mine. As long as I can always make you happy then I'm good with that. As long as your smile is genuine then I'm good with that. If I have to strangle someone just to see you smile then I would but that's a little extreme especial

I thought, my body responding to his touch, my senses overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment. My body ignited, a fire sparked by his touch, and I instinctively clawed at his neck, deepening the kiss, surrendering to the intoxicating power of his embrace. He swirled me around, his touch a whirlwind of desire, and leaned me against a sturdy wooden table. I sat, my body trembling with a mixture of fear and excitement, as his kisses rained down on me, each touch a searing brand on my skin. "This is it, Lara, there is no turning back! He won the game, and he won your heart, Larabelle!" I thought, my mind a battlefield of conflicting emotions.

“Let me see that pretty pussy. Open it for me.” Her breath hitched, a soft, desperate sound. Her hands slid down her own body, trembling slightly, and she obeyed. She hooked her thumbs into her own folds, pulling herself open for me, revealing the glistening pink heart of her. The sight punched the air from my lungs. She was so wet already, dew gathered on her inner lips, her clit a hard, needy pearl. “That’s right,” I growled, the beast in me rising, hungry and possessive. She looks so good for us, my wolf hummed into my heart. “That’s where your beast lover’s cock belongs.” I whispered to her.

She stepped closer, resting her hand over his heart. “We make a good team,” she said. He smiled, not the sharp, controlled curve the world knew, but something real. “I prefer formidable,” he murmured. Then he leaned down and kissed her, not possessive, not urgent, but Steady, and Certain. A kiss built on battles survived and trust chosen again and again. Outside, the city kept moving. Inside, something new had taken root. A life long partnership. And for Damian Blackwood, it was the most powerful weapon he had ever learned to wield.

"Not us. You. Only you." Her eyes—already big—went wider. "Just me? Why?" I swallow hard. The words tasted like rust. "They're called Lustfangs. They look almost vampire-like—pale, fast, flawless if you don't know what's behind the smile. But they're not. They run on one instinct." I force myself to meet her gaze. "They smell a woman's desire or her scent from miles away. They track it. They...take her. Over and over until she's carrying what they put inside her."

As Max sat down beside her on the bed, Mira felt her senses come alive, aware of the proximity and the unspoken tension between them. "Was this lust or love she taught?" Mira's mind was a jumble of emotions as she thought about her friends' warnings and her own feelings for the twins. She couldn't deny the strong attraction she felt towards Max, but was it love or lust? She thought back to the way her heart skipped a beat when Max appeared in her window, the way her skin tingled when he smiled at her.

His hands on my waist guided my hips slowly against the bulge. He leaned closer to my ear and said, “You’re fuckin’ naughty, aren't you?” A smile escaped my lips. I felt thrilled and my body responded to him with goosebumps. The DJ messed it up and put on a twerking song. My ass wasn’t big. I wasn’t about to embarrass myself so I pulled away. He held my hand and went to sit back down. “Come on,” he told me, his eyes filled with desire. He turned me around, making me face the other way and placed his hands on my waist.

His passionate kisses and hugs were nothing but lust. The way he adored my body was nothing but lust. Whenever he had mentioned “I love you”, it was nothing but lust. The beautiful emotions I always saw in those blue eyes were nothing but lust. The way he made my body react whenever he touched me, was nothing but lust. Everything was lust. Pure lust. Lust with deceit.

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And just like a flashback, the memories of last night came rushing through my mind. Everything was still fresh in my memory. How he had attacked my lips hungrily and lustfully. He had taken me to his room without breaking our earth-shattering kiss. His kisses had traveled from my lips down to my jaw and then to the sweet spot on my neck, starting to nip and bite me there. I felt his hand grip my butt and flip me around. His hand had started to graze my leg until it reached the sensitive part between my legs. He had gently slipped his hand into my panties and touched my womanhood. His thumb had fondled my bud and gently kneaded it as he pleased. No one had ever touched me there, and I had nev