Lustful Life Novels & Stories

The Bloom of the Everlasting Flame had transformed existence into a living garden of desire. The Song pulsed with vibrant, relentless life—each beat echoing the slap of flesh, the wet sounds of penetration, and the harmonious cries of shared release. Forty thousand years after the first chains were broken, passion was the lifeblood of all things.

He pistoned into her back and forth holding her hair back so his audience could see her bouncing tits, ecstatic face and bald pussy. "Stroke your pussy Candy," Mr Slevin commanded, "We want to see you cum." So she did. Both Luke and Candy let their animal instincts take over and they fucked to sexual fulfilment. They moaned, groaned and their two sweaty flushed bodies were in raw, naughty, faithless lust. Mr Slevin caught it all on his mobile phone, recording the moments Luke was unfaithful to his wife. Luke suddenly growled as he felt the first familiar signs of orgasm. His balls tightened, his legs stiffened and he gave an almighty roar when he felt the rush of his seed jettison from his b

Hе wаѕ mу every wаkіng dеѕіrе, mу fаntаѕу, аnd my body burned only for hіm. He mоvеd аwау, muсh tо mу displeasure. Mу еуеѕ аnxіоuѕlу scanned hіѕ fасе fоr ѕоmе іndісаtіоn to whу. He wаѕ brеаthіng hеаvу, struggling tо pull аіr bасk іntо his bоdу. Hіѕ рuріlѕ wеrе dіlаtеd, and hіѕ еуеѕ burned darker. I ѕаw the unmіѕtаkаblе look of luѕt еvіdеnt whеn his еуеѕ locked wіth mіnе.

She was completely unaware that her desperate beseeching was only making his dark desire burn hotter. Alexander needed more of her. Ignoring her tearful pleas, his hands tore at her blouse, ripping the fabric to reveal her cream-colored undergarments. Alexander saw absolutely nothing beyond blind lust and her smooth skin. He ravished her like a starving lion, biting and sucking on the soft skin exposed by the plunge of her bra. His hot mouth trailed down from her chest to her stomach, placing wet, bruising kisses near her belly button, before moving down to her hips. Alexander felt her shudder in sheer surprise when his lips connected with the soft spot on her hip.

Hazel held his heavy gaze, completely paralyzed by the raw, unapologetic boundaries he was setting. The rules were incredibly harsh. But as she stood there in the dark, a strange, profound sense of relief washed over her. Love? She was terrified of love. Love had completely destroyed her. She had loved Liam with every single fiber of her being for five years, and all it had given her was a broken life and a hollow, aching chest. She never wanted to feel that kind of vulnerability ever again. She didn't want romance. She wanted exactly what he was offering—a dark, transactional escape.

Her pussy looks like a cute lips clasped together. Daniel stares and uses his hand to move her panties by the side then takes his head down on her. Elena moans and grabs Daniel’s head. Daniel eats her out like a hungry lion ready to devour. Elena whimpers until she looses her breath. Daniel abruptly stops and looks at her, “I will be right back” he says. “Okay” Elena murmurs Daniel retreats into the inner part of the villa. He enters a room and sets up a recording camera on the wall and over the bed. He ensures it has started recording before going back to where Elena is at.

But the memory of her thighs trembling around me, the memory of her pussy walls clenching around my fingers… it was very fresh in my mind, so NO! I couldn’t be calm. Hearing her confess to Mila about how she had always wanted me and how she had deliberately planned our escapades, it triggered my own buried lust, I have never been more turned on in my life. I squeezed my eyes shut. I know I shouldn’t have touched her– shouldn’t have given in. I shouldn’t have let my anger turn into lust. I shouldn’t have… “Dian!” Her voice. Sharp and desperate. Then footsteps followed, it sounded fast and determined.

His eyes locked on mine, dark with raw lust. “Look at me while I fill you up.” Sweat dripped down his chest as he fucked me relentlessly, his thumb pressing on my clit again. I came a second time, screaming, my nails digging into his arms. “Fuck, Lila,” he snarled, burying himself to the hilt as he exploded inside me, hot spurts of cum flooding my pussy. We stayed locked together, breathing hard, his cock twitching with aftershocks. Later, after we cleaned up and he trusted me with the confidential merger files, sharing details no one else knew, we sat close on the couch reviewing them.

Lisa rolled her eyes in annoyance, growing impatient with my hesitance. "Callum, you could have left a long time ago, but you have not. You know you would escape this thing scotch free even if someone did find out, but you are still here. You could go home, find your girlfriend, pull her into bed, and take out your lust on her, but that does not sound like such a tempting offer anymore, does it? You know that what is waiting for you at home will never compare to what is standing in front of you now. Doing that filthy stuff with me will be MUCH more fun. You know that, and you know better than to hook up with me but being bad is so much more exciting. If you were not taken, you would have bee

thirty-eight, restless, and deliciously reckless. Her friends had dragged her out with one mission in mind…to remind her what it felt like to be alive. Lila, the fiery divorcee with a laugh like wildfire, Margot, the bestselling novelist who lived for drama, and quiet Jade, the sharp-eyed reporter, had refused to take no for an answer. “Truth or dare, Soph,” Lila challenged, her eyes glittering with mischief as she swirled the last of her drink. “And don’t you dare give me any of that polite, senator-wife bullshit tonight.”