Make Him Want Me Novels & Stories

he admits and then pounces on me, making me shriek in real horror… until I feel his big, warm body on top of me. “You said you don’t want to fuck, but could I convince you of something else?” He asks with a naughty grin. I wish I could be a bad bitch and deny him, keep making him work for it… but I’m not a bad bitch. I’m weak and I’m stupid and, most of all, I’m sick in the head. Having a man wanting me is my favorite thing. It’s all I want. I know it sounds awful and I hate myself because of it, but it’s true.

"I'll have someone do it.” His expression instantly darkened. He closed the distance between us, bearing his sharp canine, his eyes flickering into his wolf's which scares me slightly. With his flexing back and and forth, he bites out more words, “Do you have any idea that I want to use you. I don’t have sweet thoughts of making love to you, giving you pleasure. I don't want to give you what you deserve. I want to use you like my own personal fucktoy. I want to take you anytime, anywhere I want you. I want to make you

It makes me feel like he’s been wanting me as much as I’ve been wanting him. I close my eyes and lose myself in the sensation.

“We know deep down you want this but you just don't want to keep steady, let's make you wet.” I pretended to stretch my body and growl to the beautiful moon in the sky, they have to want me deeply. I wanted to create that intense desire in them, manipulate them into turning to be the ones chasing me. I could do it and I was going to do it.

My thumbs brushed his cheekbones as I looked into his eyes, filled with sincerity. “It’s not just want,” I whispered. “I need you. But only if you want this too…not out of pity or obligation.” I knew I had now given him the power to stop, but I didn’t care. It wasn’t just about me. I didn’t want to force him, I wanted him to want me just as much. Kylan frowned. “You don’t get it,” he murmured, flipping us with ease so that he was on top of me. “I’ve always wanted this.”

"You want me, don’t you?" I wanted to deny it, to push him away and assert my control. But the truth was, I did want him. I hated that I did, but the way he looked at me, the way he made my body hum with anticipation—it was intoxicating. Forbidden. Wrong. And yet, so irresistibly right. His lips brushed against mine, soft and teasing, before pulling away. "Admit it," he whispered, his breath ghosting over my lips. "You want me to suck your clit until you’re dripping wet. You want me to tease you with my fingers, to make you beg for more."

A wet dream at that. "I want to make you cum again but this time..." He lifts his head and smirks at me. "I want you cumming on my cock." His smirk is as charming as his aura. I bite my lip, wanting nothing more. Fuck, I want him. "I'm going to fuck your brains out." He gazes down at me. There's a twitch against my leg. Well, he seems to want me. Maybe seeing me naked isn't that bad? No, no

“You can’t deny you want me. You want this. Your mouth might say no but your body says yes.” He was right. I wanted him. I wanted his dick. I wanted this to continue. I wanted so much more from him. But I hated that he had to make me wait. That he made me crave it. That he made me feel like I was going crazy waiting for his next move.

I let myself be honest. "No," I finally whisper. "I've always wanted to ruin you. From the first day I saw you. So yes, I don't just want to fuck you—I want to make you scream. I want to brand you and breed you. I want to leave marks that prove you belong to me. Seven hells, if you had a woman, I'd put my babies inside you without remorse." His breath catches. His entire body flushes red, spreading from his chest upward to his cheeks, his neck, even his ears glowing with arousal and something that might be shame but probably isn't.

He asked me and brushed the strands of my hair aside, and I looked away from him. "I don't just want to fuck you, princess. I want to claim every inch of you. I want to watch you bounce on my cock with your tits on my face and my name leaving your lips. I want to worship every inch of you till there's no space left. That's how you affect me, princess." My nipples went hard instantly as I shook my head. I can't invite such thoughts. It's already bad I'm fucking Kade. I can't deal with this one right now.