Lustful Novels & Stories

His intense blue eyes were completely unreadable in the heavy shadows of the room, but the hunger in them hadn’t faded. He reached down and slowly unclipped the lace garter, sliding the delicate straps down her legs with deliberate care, leaving her in nothing but the sheer stockings and one remaining heel. His gaze dragged over every inch of her—red handprints on her hips, bite marks on her neck, the way her pussy still fluttered and leaked. Without warning, his large palm came down in a sharp, wet slap directly against her soaked pussy. Hazel jolted hard, a broken cry tearing from her throat as the sting bloomed into white-hot pleasure.

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 was completely unaware that her desperate beseeching was only making his dark desire burn hotter. Alexander needed more of her. Ignoring her tearful pleas, his hands tore at her blouse, ripping the fabric to reveal her cream-colored undergarments. Alexander saw absolutely nothing beyond blind lust and her smooth skin. He ravished her like a starving lion, biting and sucking on the soft skin exposed by the plunge of her bra. His hot mouth trailed down from her chest to her stomach, placing wet, bruising kisses near her belly button, before moving down to her hips. Alexander felt her shudder in sheer surprise when his lips connected with the soft spot on her hip.

Seeing how flashy she was and how she smiled at me, trying to flirt with me gave me a bad impression about her. Her vibes was that of a rich, spoilt lady, someone who has a lot of wealth and can afford to live a luxurious lifestyle. She was putting on a well tailored short red gown that fit her body well and flatter her figure. She reeked of exorbitant perfumes that made me moved a bit away from her. Well, she have a well-groomed and polished look. She had a clear and radiant complexion, with well-manicured nails and styled hair and well-developed shoulders.

"Every inch of you radiates a captivating allure." A blush colored Lucy's cheeks, her heart racing at the intensity of Stanley's gaze. She felt a surge of confidence, fueled by the knowledge that she held his desire in the palm of her hand. "Thank you, Stanley," she replied, her voice tinged with a sultry undertone. "I wanted to meet your desires halfway, to explore the boundaries of our passion."

Her thighs spread as she walked to within a foot of the frantically masturbating young man. “Look at my pussy,” she whispered, pulling her delicate pussy lips apart so that he could have a better view. “Isn’t that so much better than that cold impersonal piece of paper?” She stepped closer. “Here, smell…” He bent forward quickly, his tongue lapping at her wet slit and she threw her head back, reveling in the feel of his slick tongue against her clit and her lascivious behavior. Her knees quivered and he put his hands on her hips, pulling her over his mouth, slipping his tongue inside her. Lacy’s moans became louder and her hands went to his ears, pulling him into her heat.

As Max sat down beside her on the bed, Mira felt her senses come alive, aware of the proximity and the unspoken tension between them. "Was this lust or love she taught?" Mira's mind was a jumble of emotions as she thought about her friends' warnings and her own feelings for the twins. She couldn't deny the strong attraction she felt towards Max, but was it love or lust? She thought back to the way her heart skipped a beat when Max appeared in her window, the way her skin tingled when he smiled at her.

"Greedy Amor Meus, aren't you? Always wanting more. Always needing more." With a sudden violent thrust, Lucifer drove into Allistair, his hips slamming against Allistair's ass with a force that stole his breath. Allistair cried out, his body arching off the ground, his Chaos exploding in a wave of ecstatic agony. "Fuck, yes," Lucifer snarled low in his throat, the sound almost a feral growl. "Take it. Take all of me. Every inch. Every drop. You're mine to use, mine to fuck and mine to ruin."

“Are you laughing?” He shrugged his shoulder, “Well, I did not know horny and lusty is any different.” “Lusty is being physically needy but not needy due to someone,” I replied impulsively giving him what he was waiting for me to spill. “By horny, you mean you are needy for someone.” He took a pleasurable time of pause and continued, “Hmm… I imagine who that someone is.” Teasing me again, he started taking advantage of my situation. Punching him on the chest, I said, “Will you stop teasing?”

Lust: 1 : usually intense or unbridled sexual desire : lasciviousness 2a : an intense longing : b : enthusiasm, eagerness. 3 obsolete. a : pleasure, delight. Tessa The feeling stayed, I knew someone was watching me. The whole fucking night. I was not threatened, but I was so goddamn curious. Until the man showed himself the second my assailants were trying to mug and force me to hand them the keys to my bike. I almost laugh if not for the mysterious man who decided to step out of the shadows.