Lustful Novels & Stories

"Okay for years now I've not had anyone in my life. It's because of my past but I really want nothing to do with people. I've done everything on my own, even pleased myself when I had an erection but then you did what you did yesterday and I realized how much I'd forgotten the taste of someone. It's not the same as using my own hands." "What are you driving at?" I was bitterly confused. "I'll pay you to be my exclusive sex partner." He said. His blank face didn't help me understand what he was thinking or what on earth was going on through his head as he spoke. "I thought you said you didn't do love." I reminded him, still not understanding his concept. "And this doesn't require love. I want

Biting her finger playfully, she gave them a sultry glance. Wrath growled. "You tricked us!" Lust chuckled, her laughter smooth and mocking. "Oh, darling," she said, her tone dripping with satisfaction, "Missed me?." Lust leaned back on a nearby rock, crossing her legs deliberately, showcasing the smooth curve of her thighs. A wicked smile played on her lips as her tone turned teasing. "So, what's the grand plan, gentlemen?" she purred, her voice dripping with mockery. Wrath, his jaw tight, snarled, "We break into the palace and take the goddess. Simple as that."

Love was not part of their vocabulary, but lust was their mother tongue, fluent and unforgiving. As his pace quickened, so did her heartbeat, a symphony of carnal anticipation building to a crescendo that promised nothing but destruction in its wake. They were fire and gasoline, drawn together only to burn. And in that moment, Cathleen understood that there was no recovery from this—only the relentless pursuit of pleasure at the hands of her greatest adversary.

My foggy, lust-filled mind went mush from his touch. My wolf purred in pleasure. Despite the chill in the air, our bodies were warm and slick with sweat. His slick-coated finger found my clitoris and began to push me over the edge. Stroking me at a steady rhythm, he gently rubbed my sweet spot. My body trembled when his thumb made large circular motions. My head fell back. His hold tightened. His lustful eyes sparkled with delight as they hungrily took me in, enjoying his work on my body.

Louisa threw her head backwards and gasped as Ava fingertip slipped between and gathered her wetness. "Your wolf? Does she also want this because mine sure do?" Ava asked. "Oh! Trust me when I say she sure want it." Louisa gasped as Ava moved her middle finger rhythmically inside her and when she found her cl*t, she rubbed it in small circles with her thumb. Louisa cried out in pleasure but it was muffled by Ava kisses which were slow and passionate.

“The storm is not a melody for a creature of lust to play with.” “But it is,” she insisted, her voice dropping to a husky whisper. She reached out, not touching him, but letting her hand hover near the bare skin of his chest. The air between her fingertips and his skin spat and crackled with tiny, eager sparks. “Is lust not a force of nature? Is the peak of passion not its own kind of cataclysm? I believe our natures are not so different. Let me learn. Let me feel.”

A faithful reminder of his undying love. "Mm ahh" her strained cries went even louder causing him to move even faster inside her. Her struggle to get a hold of him made him restless as he gripped her hands which covered hers into fists, fingers wrapping around her fists…a position that overpowered her completely, and yet he was not forcing his rhythm on her. Rather, he was moving in response to the demands of her body, thrusting in complement to the pulsing grasp of her flesh…whatever was going on had them responding to each other's bodies. The need to fulfill their lustful desires was imperative. Something which was a necessity and with each deep thrust she t

Ralph drawled, Liam raised his brows. "Or?" He asked Ralph who continued in a questioning tone. " or have you developed some human feelings for that girl? Do you love her?" He asked Liam burst into laughter hearing him. He scratched his cheek, shaking his head a little. "Oh Ralph!" He started, drew in a short but sharp breath and added. "You are right, I have developed a human feeling for her but its not that stupid love thing. Na! What I feel for her is greater and faster than that. I am in lust with Aurora. All-day I think nothing except how it would feel to hold her in my arms and ruin her for everyone else. That girl has become a necessity for me. I can't tolerate her chattering self bu

“You can.” His tongue pressed against her again and he sucked her fluttering clit into his mouth. His tail kept going, fucking into her with ruthless abandon, all while his sinful mouth devoured her clit. It was bad. But so good. It shouldn’t be happening. But gods it was. It was forbidden, this kind of reckless lust. The elders used to preach about lust like this, about this kind of reckless desire. Adelaide would laugh about it as Liam explored her willing body. But this was more. More destructive. More volatile. This was The Devil.

At how disobedient she was. Thrust. “Please do it, again” she repeated when she found that little ease she crave with his one strong thrust. “No. I said no release for you.” “Please,” she begged him. And not her annoyance, her moved his head at the crook of her neck sucking her skin and his free hand rubbing sensual circles on her clitoris. “You will not talk to Elijah.” He repeated. Lise frantically nodded her head. “Words angel.” Thrust. “Y-yes,” she moaned feeling his large cock giving her the satisfaction her body craved.