Lustful Novels & Stories

Santa smirked, “I don't think that'd be enough for you. Tell me everything you want and I’ll have it fulfilled.” My heart pounded from excitement as I moved closer to the handsome Santa, falling on my knees before looking up at him while wetting my red lips, sucking his fingers into my mouth in the process. “I want you to touch me. Caress my whole being, make my sexual fantasy come true. Kiss me, tie me, spank me, tell me the flirtiest words, and fuck me through the holidays until I smell of my “Lusty Holidays”. I moaned and he laughed.

Sweat beaded on my forehead, trickling down my temple, salty on my lips when I licked them. He pulled back just enough to speak, chin slick with my juices, eyes dark with hunger. “This pussy's mine, Yas. not anyone's else. Say it." His sudden possessiveness made me even wetter, “It’s yours," I panted, my voice breaking. “Only yours. Fuck, don't stop." The words stumbled out raw, my pulse pounding in my ears. His grin was feral. He dove back in, this time with two thick fingers sliding into my pussy without warning, stretching my walls.

“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.

My fingers followed, rubbing in lazy circles over her swollen lips, spreading the wetness that gathered so easily for me. “Fuck…” The word left her on a trembling exhale. I eased back just enough to look up at her, but my fingers never left her. They stayed pressed against her entrance, teasing, dipping just enough to feel how soft and ready she was. Her hips twitched toward my hand. “Ride me, baby girl.”

She rode him with short, brutal slams, her pussy clenching and releasing around his cock. Her juices ran down his shaft and coated his balls, dripping onto the velvet seat beneath them. The projectionist leaned closer to the glass, eyes locked on the way Sofia’s pussy stretched around Luca’s thick cock every time she lifted up. Sofia glanced at the window and smiled, dark and satisfied. She didn’t slow down. Instead she fucked Luca even harder, her small tits bouncing wildly, leather jacket creaking with every movement. Luca’s breathing turned ragged. “Sofia… I’m so close…”

He was so lost in both lust and passion that he didn't move away when Ray finally claimed his lips. The kiss is full of carnality, full of need for each other. Justin couldn't prevent himself from moaning when Ray slides his tongue inside his mouth, tasting his sweetness with such carnality that made Justin's knees buckle. Ray suddenly lifted him up, his hands supporting Justin's thighs as he placed him on top of the counter. He settled himself between the brunet's legs, his hand caressing his side. Justin felt so lost. He could feel himself drowning in the pool of lust called Grey Ray and he doesn't know how to get out.

His passionate kisses and hugs were nothing but lust. The way he adored my body was nothing but lust. Whenever he had mentioned “I love you”, it was nothing but lust. The beautiful emotions I always saw in those blue eyes were nothing but lust. The way he made my body react whenever he touched me, was nothing but lust. Everything was lust. Pure lust. Lust with deceit.

She was a delicacy that he never tired of. Juicy lapped and sucked him until she felt him suddenly swell. Knowing that he was coming close, she quickly released and straddled him. Afterwards, when she lay spent and nothing more than a quivering mass of sensitized nerve endings, Troy gathered her in his arms and kissed her lovingly and gently, exchanging the flavors of their sex.

A fiery storm brewed within Silvio's gaze, his eyes ablaze with a tempest of fury. Silas clasped onto my arms, his grip growing ever tighter, as Silvio's searching gaze followed the path of Silas's touch. I could sense the grinding of his teeth, and witnessed a deep well of loathing fill his eyes, like a piercing flame.

She's like a trigger I can't pull back while I am the gunpowder that would eventually explode after a huge decision. I looked at her from across the living room to the kitchen and she just continued to lean over the counter. There I knew, I couldn't help it any longer. I rushed back towards Fylissa and carried her ass on the counter as I started to kiss her. Of course, she kissed back because perhaps she's been waiting for this moment since the day we met. I kissed her passionately and slid down at the side of her neck which made her moan. I carried her inside my room to continue our business there. I took off the rest of her clothes which made it easier for me because she barely has any. I