Lustful Life Novels & Stories

“From getting too close to someone, feeling something for someone other than transient lust. You keep people at a distance. You’ve had plenty of casual lovers, but you haven’t had a live-in lover since you lost her.” He picked up the coffee pot and refilled his cup. “You seem to know a lot about my love life.” “But it’s not a love life, is it? It’s a lusty life.” He gave a rough laugh that held not a shred of humour. “Works for me, sweetheart.” He raised his cup to his mouth and took a mouthful of coffee. “It will work until one day it won’t,” Lea said, picking up another piece of fruit—a wedge of pink watermelon this time—and placing it on her plate.

Still, the pleasure she was experiencing was precisely what was already happening to her. Liza began to lose sight that she was only doing this to meet the other part of their agreement. She appears to have forgotten what she said before she began pleasuring herself that she simply wants everything done and over with as soon as possible. Because all Liza can think about and feel right now is passion and pleasure. Her rational mind has been entirely blurred by lust. She began moaning loudly and pounding her fingers so hard inside her hole, letting Hunter witness her dirty and immoral side once more.

“Jay~ Jay~ Ja—” Her walls clenched around him, and he increased the tempo of his thrusts. Uneven and frantic—he was close, too. “You are not coming without me, Ria.” He whispered into her neck, and hearing him growl her name like that made her lose it. Before she knew it, she was calling his name as her ecstasy reached its peak. She felt him still inside her, veins popping on his sweaty forehead. Her vision blurred as he pulled out and slammed into her forcefully, chasing his pleasure. He stilled—and she lost focus.

"Put it in... oh... put it in please... don't make me wait any long... YESSSSS! FUCK me. That's what I need. You fill me so deep I want to cry with pleasure. Oh, fuck me. Your cock hits all the good parts as it slides in. Show me you care. Show me you appreciate... Fuck that kitty! You are so good to me!" Well, I knew where at least my next half-hour was going, assuming I could hold out. It seemed her mood had shifted. But looking closer at her face I saw it was lust and desire, not a start of love. I hate to mislead a lady I am enjoying on my cock. I had to wonder if she would ever find love. If I ever would. Maybe settling for something like this lust and passion, along with the fun and th

She had never felt so vulnerable before. But Liam looked very different today. His eyes, they were dark with….lust! “I have never seen her more beautiful, Doctor D,” Liam said quietly as he kept on staring at Salish. “Liam!” Salish called out his name huskily, suddenly very aware of her body. She immediately pressed her thighs together only for the dildo to vibrate again. This caused her legs to part and tremble. “Ahhhhhh!” She screamed out in an open-mouthed babble. Salish arched her back, now dizzy and overwhelmed.

She had been my confidante, the one person who saw the real Luca behind the ruthless businessman. As we pulled up to the club, the transition from the subdued world of mourning to the vibrant, pulsating nightlife was jarring. The club, one of many I owned, was a testament to my success—opulent, exclusive, and perpetually buzzing with energy. The valet opened the door, and I stepped out, immediately sensing the shift in the air. Heads turned, whispers spread like wildfire. Luca Rossi, the enigmatic, handsome billionaire, had arrived.

Luke shrugged and looked away, looking ill at ease suddenly. “At least you can please me for five days. It will always come in handy for you later. You can please any man you want.” His jaws clenched, and he looked furious just at the thought of her with another man. What was happening to him? This was what he wanted with her, right? A no-strings-attached physical relationship for a few days. At least he was with her for six days! In his thirty years of life, he had never f*cked a single woman twice except his ex-wife, Celine. But theirs was a forced marriage with no attachment at all. He was doing his grandpa a favor by killing his soul and trying to be faithful to his wife.

My tongue darted out, sliding over my lips to claim every drop. “Beautiful. I need to capture this,” Louis said suddenly. My eyes widened, seeing the camera he set before me. He started clicking. “Pose, Mom. Show the world what a cum-slut you are.” I bit my lip, feeling my orgasm build as my legs weakened, straddling the face that was obviously Liam's. Without caring about the recording, I rode his face hard while Leo jerked closer, my boobs bouncing with each move. “Arghh, fuck, yes! I'm cummingggg!” I thrashed until Liam's hands pinned me, my pussy gushed out juices, wetting his face.

Alexandra's POV I stepped into the pool party uninvited, ignoring the stares that followed me. I knew why they were looking; thanks to Davis, my stepbrother, my personal writings, embarrassing, intimate things I’d never meant for others to see, had become everyone’s entertainment. My fists clenched as I pushed through the crowd, eyes fixed only on him. There he was, laughing, carefree, while I was barely holding myself together. “What the hell are you doing…” he started, but before he could finish, my fist connected with his face.

She spoke hoarsely. Luis runs his fingers over her pussy and into her slit, gently gliding them around in a circular motion, reaching for her g-spot. Lydia felt his fingers rubbing on her sensitive G-spot, sending shivers down her spine. He pushed his fingers deeper and harder into her pussy while continuing to pump his dick deeper and harder into her asshole. Lydia groans simultaneously from the double pleasure she is experiencing, arousing her sensations and making her feel the pleasure she had never felt before. Luis was the only man that she loved and the only man who touched her. "Soon, baby girl, soon," he whispered to her while catching his breath.