Lustful Hearts Novels & Stories

The strange feeling caused by Luca's kisses, was awakening some emotions in Carnation's heart. Chasing their breaths, they parted lips of each other. Luca pressed against their foreheads, and all Carnation could hear was their hearts beating at the same time. They were exchanging breaths as their lips touched each other but stayed unmove. Luca stared her in the eye with wholehearted love. "I want you," he whispered breathlessly with their lips still touching. His hands on her waist carefully touched both of her cheeks. Carnation did not speak. She just kept staring into the young man's eyes, besides admiration, she could see the lust in it—Lust that it could also see in her eyes.

Luscious is my ticket to freedom and the only possible solution, which is why I will stick with him whether his siblings like it or not. “All that you are saying doesn't matter to me. What matters is what Luscious and I feel towards each other.” I replied. Rachel cackled loudly, “Are you sure you know what you are saying? I doubt if you took a brief moment to think. Do you think someone like you is capable of love? You are damaged, Kara. All that is left of you is your delusions. You can't love, and no one will love you. Luscious is definitely just lusting over you, and another lady in his life will prove that point. Stop trying so hard, you old hag!”

It was cold inside the room and his two air conditioners were on, but he seemed to be sweating and feeling hot inside himself. The young woman covered his lips that were almost grinding their teeth because of the excitement and passion of both of them. Even Adante suddenly felt heat in his body. He thinks that his masculinity always lives every time he observes closely the attractive face of his wife. That's why instead of restraining himself, he seems to have been carried away again by the burning of their hearts and their teasing feelings. He pulled Hera to sit and separated her two legs which were now placed on Adante's backside.

Leo had pulled away, swerving him over towards facing him as he lifted him above himself, placing his legs over his waiste line, shoving back right in, while both eyes finally met, stung in a full sensation of loving emotions, right before the lust which sat somewhere within. “So who would it be ?“ Ismael queried between Leo's intensifying pound, “whom would have had you unbox your briefs if I wasn't there ?“ Ismael queried, with an intention on infuriating Leo whist his gaze fell upon him, with a darfur glare of annoyance, streaming right through his eyes. “Don't do that” Leonel demanded in a chilly deep soothed voice, which spilled his heartfelt intent, but a stubborn Ismael couldn't, havi

C7 Heart looked back at the car and smiled at their child when Lush shouted, “Bye, Mommy! Love you, Mommy!” The child then blew a flying kiss to his mother. Heart responded, “Bye, baby. I love you, too. Be good!” She waved at Lush, while he remained focused on his wife until he sighed when she entered the school building. Lux carried a heavy burden of guilt for past mistakes, particularly his affairs, including one with Silvana Jones. What weighed on him more was his failure to disclose everything to Heart. He struggled to find the right time, hesitant to add to her worries.

The blunt head of his cock is bumping against my clit, and when he pulls back, it’s caught against my entrance, ready to slide in. “You’re so warm inside. So wet, just for me.” He presses a kiss at my temple and whispers something that could be soft. Then he pushes deep inside me. He’s big in a stretching, satisfying way that rings faint alarm bells in my head. I squirm, feeling pinned, impaled, and it’s the readjustment we both need. He slides in to the hilt. I arch up, slapping my palms against the mattress. Our hearts stop at the same time, and then resume. Mine with lagging thuds. His, a beating drum.

Yet, as soon as her eyes shut, a haunting image invaded the darkness behind her eyelids. In the void of her closed eyes, a pair of dark brown eyes flashed, she can never forget the look, he looked different, and he looked vicious. If there was any expression was reflecting in his eyes then it was LUST, only Lust. It’s been an hour; Aurora stood under the water, trying to wash away all the bad memories from mind, but every time she closed her eyes all she can see his lustful gaze roaming all around her naked body and nothing. Those eyes she can’t remove from her fucking brain as if it got written permanently inside her brain. The way his gaze roam around her naked body was something she didn’

Lust was his middle name! Ecca walked towards him in a seductive gait while Khuraan was barely holding himself back. She placed her hand over his chest and rubbed a bit. “Is it better than Carmen’s?” It took a moment for Khuraan to decipher her words. Ecca was jealous. And in order to snag his attention and to lay her claim, she was now seducing him.

She lowered her thick lashes, gracefully, the wavy velvety locks, raven, tumbled down past her shoulders with his dexterous and adept fingers, dancing and swaying artistically on the revealed area of her supple flesh, glistening with boundless miniscule and absolutely peerless white beads of pearls, embellishing her arched neck, gently connected with his fervent lips. The smouldering blaze of ardour seems to be eliciting a queer sensation, stirring a very novel emotion and newborn desire inside the numb, unmoving and dead hearts of two separate individuals and a couple with two distinct perspectives, needless to say, they're not apparently each other's soulmates.

By the end my ass was burning, tears gathered in my eyes beneath the blindfold, and my pussy was dripping shamelessly down my thighs from the pain and humiliation mixed together. “You poor thing,” he cooed mockingly, rubbing the stinging flesh with surprising gentleness. “Look at how wet you are from being spanked like a naughty little maid.” His fingers slid down, gathering my slickness before pushing two thick digits inside me without warning. I moaned loudly at the sudden stretch. He pumped them slowly at first, letting me feel every knuckle, then faster, curling them against that sensitive spot that made my legs shake. “You’re clenching so desperately around my fingers,” he growled. “All