Lustful Novels & Stories

He murmured, his voice husky from lust and desire. She gasped again, her face wreathed in the throes of passion, as his manhood stroked into her and seemed to touch the core of her being. He would be the only man who would ever bring such expression to her face, Aleric swore. The only man who would see her like this. Never, he vowed, never will he get tired of giving pleasure to her. “I adore the way you clench tight around me, my Larisa.” At his words, he felt her entire body shake and he knew her release was near. He bared his fangs and bit into the soft skin of her neck.

My pussy clenched hard, getting wetter by the second even though my brain was screaming this was wrong. “Fuck, you taste sweet even when you’re mad,” he murmured against my skin, voice low and dirty. “Your body knows who it belongs to, Aria. It’s dripping for me already, isn’t it?” I bit my lip, fighting the moan that wanted to escape. “Jasper… Zane could never do this to you,” he whispered right against my ear, his hand sliding down to cup my ass and pull me tighter against his hard cock. “He could never make you this wet, this needy. Only we can. Admit it.”

Carla hated it all during the day, but at night, when lust invaded her like a fever, those papers seemed to mock her, reminding her of how dry and empty of real pleasure her life was. Carla was the epitome of the successful and solitary woman: slim, but with defined curves sculpted by endless hours at the gym—firm, full breasts that defied gravity, hips that swayed with a subtle promise of naughtiness, and a toned ass that she knew how to use as a weapon on rare nights of hunting. Her short blonde hair, cut in an asymmetrical bob, was messy and stuck to her sweaty forehead, and her blue eyes, usually cold and calculating in board meetings, now shone with a wild frustration, dilated by uncont

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"I'm not gonna take your man if you want him. I can keep happily obsessing over him from a distance. But I'm just stating that once I get my claws into him, I'm not letting go." I stare out the window, watching the streetlights bleed into long yellow streaks. "He's ridiculously fucking attractive," I murmur, my voice low and dry. "I like kissing him. I feel safe around him. I enjoy being close to him. What the fuck do you call that?" Sofia shakes her head, looking puzzled. "You don't know?" I laugh. "That's lust." Sofia snorts loudly, bringing her hand up to slap her own forehead. "Jesus, Aurora. That was mean."

Oh yeah. Good girl,” he murmured. I sucked him until my jaw hurt and finally he came. I swallowed every drop, eagerly licking the head of his cock in case I missed any. I so badly wanted to please him. He chuckled. “Greed is one of the seven deadly sins.” “So is lust,” I offered with a playful smile. “Indeed,” he said, putting his cock back in his pants. “Get back into position.” I immediately obeyed with my hands behind my back, on my knees, legs spread. He nodded approvingly. “So what did you fantasize about me when you touched yourself last night?” I looked up into his eyes. I was too afraid to tell him to his face. But something in his eyes made me want to tell him, to please him. “You i

And as he gazed at her flushed face, he couldn't shake the feeling that this dinner was just the beginning of something much deeper and more meaningful between them. His words, soft yet profound, echoed in the stillness of the moment, carrying with them the weight of a thousand promises of pleasure. "I want you," he declared, each syllable imbued with the purest of intentions of his lust for her, as if every fiber of his being yearned to convey the depth of his affection to get pleasure.

Chanu asked with obvious lust clouding his thoughts, and he was glad to see her eagerness when she grabbed his neck to kiss him hungrily. Val was actually expressing her lustful anger at what he just did on her poor but gleeful pussy. He bullied her pussy and made it cry without a sound. Tears of sweet joy poured out of it uncontrollably because of his sinful mouth. Now she wanted to punish him with a hot-soul burning-passionate kiss. A kiss Chanu welcomed with equal if not more than her desired intense, uncontrollable, and obsessive passion.

It seemed unusual and foreign. “Wail for me, sweetheart. I enjoy listening to lullabies.” She muttered in a sexy manner as she moved her body, reaching for his as his desire for her grows more and more. She cannot hold him responsible for the fact that even it no longer concealed his lust. She was a beautiful woman who was deadly.

Both of them were gasping for breath in the throes of total satisfaction. Dipping her fingers into the coating on her chest, Karen brought it to her mouth to taste the salty fruit of their sex. “Wow, Kyle...that’s a lot of cum. You must have really been excited.” Karen couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction that she had managed to retrieve such a massive load from her new young lover. “I love it.” “I was. Jesus, Mrs...Karen. You’re so gorgeous.” He was like a willing puppy, ready to please her whenever she liked. His lips found hers and she eagerly welcomed his passionate kiss as their sweaty bodies came back into reality. She had definitely found her ideal lover, and in a nice young