Lustful Stories Novels & Stories

Thrust in—hard, deep—one brutal stroke that buried him completely. Lila gasped—sharp, needy. Hands scrabbled on the table, knocking a small candle stand sideways. He started fucking her—long, powerful strokes that rattled the silver vessels around them. Chalice clinked against paten. Each thrust rocked her back—breasts bouncing under the habit, nipples hard and visible through the wool.

I wаѕ, but not fоr thе rеаѕоn they thоught. THE END Thank you for joining me on this intense journey through Lost in Lust.️ If you enjoyed this story, I invite you to explore my other novel, “Wild Pleasure”️ A very sexual erotic novel. Nuzel.

And the man inserted another finger into her dripping pussy, making Nathalie gasp at the sudden wave. "Owh! You….!" She threw her head back as her body twitched upon his slow and teasing movements, Lucas began to wet his fingers within her opening like an explorer. Nathalie intentionally moved, switching her side which made the cherry fall, and she looked at him with a mischievous grin which made Lucas pause. He pulled out his fingers and licked them slowly in front of her, while his heated gaze never left her face.

His eyes locked on mine, dark with raw lust. “Look at me while I fill you up.” Sweat dripped down his chest as he fucked me relentlessly, his thumb pressing on my clit again. I came a second time, screaming, my nails digging into his arms. “Fuck, Lila,” he snarled, burying himself to the hilt as he exploded inside me, hot spurts of cum flooding my pussy. We stayed locked together, breathing hard, his cock twitching with aftershocks. Later, after we cleaned up and he trusted me with the confidential merger files, sharing details no one else knew, we sat close on the couch reviewing them.

Lila knelt between her spread thighs and looked up the length of Sasha’s body. “Watch me taste you while he watches us,” Lila whispered. Her tongue was merciless: flat, broad strokes over Sasha’s clit, then quick flicks that made Sasha’s hips jerk against restraining hands. When Lila pushed three fingers deep and curled them, Sasha screamed into the mouth suddenly covering hers (Victor). He kissed her like punishment, swallowing every sound while Lila fucked her to the edge and held her there, denying release. Only when Sasha was shaking, begging, tears streaking her temples, did Victor pull back.

“I’m sure he’s just using you to get back at me.” Her heartbeat stumbled. “What?” Lucas smirked bitterly. “You really don’t know?” Fear slowly crept into her stomach. “Know what?” Lucas wiped blood from the corner of his mouth before answering coldly, “I slept with his girlfriend years ago.” The world around Camila suddenly felt too still. Too quiet. “What?” Lucas shrugged carelessly. “She cheated on him with me.” Camila stared at him speechless. “And trust me,” Lucas continued cruelly, “Mateo never got over it, I am sure this is way of getting back at me”

The one who rooted for love even when it seemed impossible. Thank you. Thank you for walking through every emotion, every storm, and every fragile moment in these stories. Thank you for believing in characters who were imperfect, stubborn, and human. You gave them life by reading. These books were not just love stories, they were pieces of what it means to be alive. To fall. To rise. To be hurt and still choose to open your heart again. To everyone who has ever been Nina, Jasmine, Lena, Olivia or Zara, this collection is for you.

"Remember slut that your pussy belongs to me. No touching it without permission. Shower and clean yourself up. When you are dressed, send me a text. I will send you an address to a boutique a friend owns. I have instructed her what to fit you in. You will purchase the items. Her shop opens at 10am, but you will be there by 9. After your fitting, send me a picture. If it pleases me, I will send you the address of my office. You will arrive at exactly noon. Wait in the hall until you see my assistant leave for lunch. If you decide against continuing, that is fine. Enjoy the memory of last night and the Lush is yours to keep." I read the message several times and my pussy got wetter each time.

3. LISA I’m completely lost in the moment, fingers buried knuckle-deep in my dripping pussy, thrusting quick and messy while my eyes stay half-closed on the laptop screen. The lesbian p**n blasts wet tongue sounds and desperate girl moans that make my cunt squeeze even tighter around my fingers. My other hand attacks my heavy tits, pinching my stiff nipples until the sharp sting blends into pure pleasure, squeezing the soft flesh hard like I’m trying to pull an orgasm out of them.

The cool air hit her wetness for a split second before his middle finger plunged deep inside her. Liora’s back arched violently, a loud, unfiltered moan vibrating into the kiss. She felt stretched and filled, the sudden intrusion sending a jolt of electricity straight to her brain. Riven didn't slow down; he slid a second finger in beside the first, stretching her wider. He began fingering her with a brutal, fast pace, his knuckles rubbing against her clit with every thrust. He was relentless, driving her toward a peak she couldn't escape.