Lustful Synonym Novels & Stories

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.

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I sank to the sofa and sighed. “Holy cow, those two are exhausting.” “They’re in love,” Wyatt said, simply. I snorted. “That looked like lust to me.” “Same difference,” Wyatt said. I pretend gasped. “Oh, no sir! Love and lust are most definitely not the same.” Wyatt’s eyes darkened. “I lust for you and I love you, Kacela Thompkins.” I giggled. “You can love me and not lust for me. Like right now. I’m loving you but not lusting after you.”

My palms pressed against his chest, feeling the heat of his skin, the way his muscles clenched beneath my touch. His hands gripped my thighs, thumbs brushing my sensitive part as I began to move my hips against his slowly, grinding him so hard. “Still angry?” His eyes were dark with lust. “Shut up, Logan!” I leaned down, my lips grazing his ear. He gasped and dug his nails into my hips, but I set the pace, riding him with a slow, sensual rhythm that I was sure was driving him crazy. My head fell back and my hands planted on his chest for balance as I rolled my hips in circles, every movement designed to tease, to punish and please him.

Leila smiled, “Sorryyy, Thank you very much, we have a lot to talk about. Should we organize another sleepover? Be expecting you at the end of the day” Frank winked at her, waving his hand, “I will be there. My favorite will be there? And I want to invite my girlfriend, is she welcome?” She nodded before raising an eyebrow, “Wait, Girlfriend? I thought you were gay?” Frank snapped his fingers, “Keep up Leila, I am pansexual baby, my sexuality is dynamic and I will respectfully not explain again, okay?” She threw her head back in laughter, “Rude much? And she is welcome, maybe we could become best friends”

" Summer gushed, her eyes glued to Davis. I had to admit, he was easy on the eyes, but I couldn't bring myself to swoon like the rest of the girls. "A hottie with no brains," I scoffed, my focus firmly on the task at hand. But my words didn't have the intended effect - Summer just rolled her eyes and laughed. "Oh, come on! You can't deny that he's got some serious swagger," l couldn't help but roll my eyes back at her. "Swagger doesn't give good grades" Summer,' I said. 'A good head on your shoulders does. That's what we should be focusing on, instead of mooning over a pretty face.'"

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.

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.

I thrashed until Liam's hands pinned me, my pussy gushed out juices, wetting his face. He stayed under me sucking my cum until my ragged breathing steadied into sharp gasps. As I regained composure, I saw Louis with lubricant. Liam, who was under me, lay on the bed while I straddled him. I positioned myself over his hard cock and slowly descended, swallowing his length into my pussy as my tongue lolled out like a dog in heat. “Arghhh.” I moaned, eyes closed to the sensation of his hard cock in my hole.

Amos say flashing her a wink and suddenly Charlotte stop her breathing. She blink twice before regaining her breath. Yes, that was just a flirt, her subconscious told.