Novel & Cerita Nine Parts Of Desire

She froze in fear as he got closer to her, the scent of smoke hit her nostrils as he got too close to her. They were inches apart and she could feel his breathe on her face, his eyes were red and his pupils were dilated. “Are you okay?” He whispered and she nodded in response, she stared at his lips and felt the urge to take it into hers. Somehow the fear she felt was gone and replaced with lust. Draven suddenly buried his face in her neck and inhaled her scent, she felt his tongue on her skin and she shivered. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her to himself, he held onto her tightly.

I wanted every sound she made, every tremble of her body, every reluctant admission that she already belonged to me. I guided her backward until the backs of her knees met the edge of the bed, then lowered her onto the soft sheets with controlled strength. Lena lay there breathing hard, her eyes wide and dark with a mixture of fear and burgeoning desire while I stood over her and slowly removed my own shirt, revealing the hard planes of muscle I had honed through years of disciplined control. Her gaze traveled over me hungrily despite herself, and a fresh surge of possessive satisfaction coursed through me. I joined her on the bed, covering her body with mine so the solid weight of me presse

I interrupted again, “What kind of condition?” Aldus replied while mixing the colourful liquids in that small glass in his hand, “Moon Goddess gave her a very difficult condition. She said that she would bless her with the Scent of Desire, a scent which could attract any male Lycan, making them insane in heat but she needed to make him fall for her before mating with him. If lust wins over love, she would lose him forever.” Eden grumbled, “What kind of nonsensical demand is this! First, she blessed her with a lust provoking scent and then, she asked her not to mate with her beloved. What kind of stupid condition is that?”

The girl focused her gaze on the person in front of her, but it was too dark for her to see the full extent of the man who was feasting on her body. He completely unbuttoned her clothes. Even the skirt and underwear that the woman was wearing at that moment were quickly removed from her clothes. She didn't know why she seemed to have no strength to object to the audacity of the strange man towards her. "W-who are you?" the words that escaped Desiree's lips at that moment. She could clearly see the wide smile that appeared on his lips. Gradually, her vision adjusted to the darkness. "That doesn't matter anymore, Des. Right now I just want to make you feel what I've been wanting to make you fe

I saw him spreading his legs and patting his thighs. "You are a member of this house. We should watch TV together. I wouldn't like you being all alone in your room" I was nervous. I felt my heart start at an unusual rhythm again. I had seen people do that. But they were a couple. "Common, I won't bite," He said as I slowly let myself down on his lap but I found bubbles pop in my tummy and sparks fly down there as he coiled his hand around my waist and pull me closer.

It was an addictive drug, her unrestrained desire, pushing my own control to its absolute limit. I pulled away from her nipple, back to her lips. My thumb moved from her clit, and with a slow, deliberate movement, I slipped one finger inside her. She was slick and hot, her internal walls gripping my finger immediately. A sharp gasp tore from her, followed by a deeper, more sustained moan. I worked my finger slowly, feeling her clench and relax around me, every muscle in her core vibrating with need.

Sexually charged and tempting as hell. And until we break that mate bond, it’s always going to be that way. Which means that no matter how much I care for Colin and want to be exclusively with him, my body will always have an urge to be with Tate as well. And not just any urge, a freaking ache. For someone who only wants me physically. Well, I want someone who wants me in every way. And Colin does. Taking a deep breath through my nose, I turn around and barge determinedly through the door again.

It was down to her waist but I was not sure because she was lying flat on the floor and I was on top of her. Her soft slender hand gripped my forearm, my muscles rippled at her contact. She was more beautiful than the description of Aphrodite and Psyche. She parted her soft luscious lips when my sculpted chest shifted against her soft feminine front. I smirked at her. Fuck! I want to have her. I want to feel the taste of those plum little petals which were her lips.

It was thick and heavy, veined and rock-hard, curving up towards his stomach with a promise that was both terrifying and electrifying. Nine inches was a number I’d heard, a fantasy, but seeing it, knowing it was for me. It made my pussy clench around nothing, a fresh wave of slickness betraying my fear. My body tensed in anticipation, my pulse hammering in my ears. I wanted him. No, I needed him.

Desire, aching, longing, so palpable it washed over me in waves. “Three.”