Lustful Novels & Stories

She lowered her head and put out her tongue to lick the tip. She wanted to do the same thing to him. If he was that wild to eat and lick her thing then why can't she try it on him? She wanted to make him experience the same pleasure. "Damn, Sam! Aghhh! Ahhh!" His hands are already gripping her hair. She moved her tongue in a circular motion while licking the tip of his manhood. She made it wet with saliva as both hands move up and down. She was licking it as if she was licking a melted ice cream that was sliding down the cone.

He’s just too damn good at making my body feel great. Lust, like, love. Three ‘L’ words and I think I have them all covered.

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.

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.

The room with dim lighting created the same atmosphere filled with the breath of lust and sweetness. Declan's hands roamed all over her body, gradually moving up her thighs, past her waist, and into her bra. Hot hands with rough ridges burned every inch of flesh. Fidelia's body was like a blooming sunflower that slowly unfolded under his caress, emitting the most intoxicating, graceful, and gentle fragrance that made him even more infatuated.

his voice husky and deep as he said the words “I want to take you here and now” he added, without thinking His hand did not just stop there. His other hand slowly went to my buttucks, firmly holding it and almost at the same time his erection pressed on me. He was a good flirt, I can give him that. “I know,” I said as the side of my lips went up He made me twirl then blocked me on the wall with one of his hands at the side of my face and the other around her waist. “So what do you say? Let's have fun. I can make you feel more alive than you can ever be” he said

Ethan's POV I sensed the longing in her gaze, pleading for more but I refused to yield so easily. I craved to hear her voice, to feel her surrender completely. Chelsea's cries of pleasure echoed in my ears, igniting a primal desire within me unlike my girlfriend who is never satisfied but sweet. I pushed myself into her, slow and deliberate, ensuring every inch penetrated her deeply, reaching depths that ignited a fire within her. She dug her nails into my back, gasping as I filled her completely, our bodies merging in a primal dance of passion and desire.

I sense her nearing climax, so I slide my finger inside her along with my tongue. "Ah!" she cries out, and I quicken my movements, coaxing her sweet release. Her essence flows, and I eagerly taste it. Her flavor is exquisite, like a decadent treat. I explore every inch of her femininity, savoring her like fine chocolate. Her body relaxes, her chest rising and falling with each breath. "I never imagined you'd come so easily. You're driving me wild, Louise. It's incredible to see you embrace this pleasure after denying yourself for so long."

He didn’t wait for me to finish that before claiming my lips, his hands moving all over my body. The solemn song now changed into a fast, steady and rhythmic one which rhymes with each and every action we made; the flinging of clothes across the room, the steady paces of thrust, and echoes of moans. It felt so pleasurable and perfect; it held moments I will always remember.

I immediately realized that what I liked the most in every touch of Hazz about me were the sounds that filled our surroundings. Not music, not some song from nature, but our sounds. The sound of his lips closing in my body, the sound of the friction of his tongue as he passes through that sensitive and excited part of my body, the sound of my moans in response to his actions. The sound of our breaths, which even distant still showed the intensity and pure desire. Lust in sound form.