Object Of My Desires Novels & Stories

Because they did… they were almost black now, burning with raw desire and something possessive. “We are too far gone for you to want to back down now baby girl” he said, in his low and rough voice, like gravel. His face was so close she felt every word on her lips. “Now tell me what I want to hear. I know I will be the first man to enter here”

A few of the employees has began coming to the office with all oblivious of the people in the opened door. Sofia and the unknown guy woke up with a strong urge. The urge that made them crave each other. They both desired to have each other. It felt like their mind was replaced with something else, which can be desire. Nothing else around them matters. They did not take a look at their surrounding and even if they do, their mind was clouded to think of doing anything about it. The strong tearing of dresses forcefully filled the room as Sofia clutched to her stomach. Nothing! Her head is blank, the only thing she can think of now is to quench her taste for sèx .

My heart fluttered with a heady mix of anticipation and nervousness, for I had made a daring decision. I would seduce the alpha. The man, weakened by his ailment, laid upon his bed, his eyes closed with weariness. His handsome features were marked by lines of worry like he was thinking of something, a stark contrast to his usual vibrant and commanding presence. I immediately approached him, my steps measured, my eyes filled with a mix of affection and desire. I wanted him and I would show him what he meant to me. "Babe," I called, my voice soft and laced with tenderness, "I have come to offer you comfort, to soothe your troubled soul just like old times. Now I know how you like it and I’ll s

“Because of your job. It’s dangerous, I get it.” He steps toward me, closing the gap he seemed so interested in maintaining. I sit perfectly still, frightened I’m going to frighten him away accidentally. “The only person I have any desire to be with is you. And I can’t have that,” he murmurs. The pure intensity of the truth takes me aback. He looks tempted to grab me and take me away from this life, so we can be together elsewhere, where neither of us have any obligations. I even feel tempted to take that offer.

Karina nodded slowly. “You forgive me?” Karina nodded. “I have no other choice.” "You mean?" “I am ‘yours.’ I must not refuse, protest, let alone rebel. I must listen to everything you say. I must be ready to do anything you want. I am only ‘yours’.” Karina sighed. “Don’t confuse me with your attitude.” Karina looked at Saka bravely. “If you think of me as just an object. Treat me like an object too. Don’t act like I’m your lover. I have a heart too. My heart hurts with your ever-changing attitude.”

I wanted to drown in that look. The desire was a constant, humming current under my skin. It was in the way I watched the pulse flutter at the base of her throat. In the way my hand itched to reach out and trace the line of her spine through that devastating green dress. I wanted to taste the wine on her lips. I wanted to lay her down on this very table and worship every inch of her until she forgot her own name.

His eyes bore into mine, filled with a mix of longing and determination. “Then what do you want?” I blustered, my voice wavering slightly. His silence hung in the air, heavy with unspoken emotions. At that moment, I realized that his desires were as complex and conflicting as my own. “You,..” he whispered, leaning his face into my neck, sniffing me like a hungry predator ready for his prey, and kissing my neck, gliding his tongue gradually over my skin. My heart raced as his touch sent shivers down my spine. The intensity of his desire mirrored my own, igniting a fire within me that I couldn't ignore.

I smile and feel his smile too. After a while, I raise my head and look at this beautiful man. “I want to have sex with you,” I say and his eyes go wide with excitement. “But,” he says and the excitement is gone. “I want to be in control,” I say and look at him. He searches my eyes for a moment., opens his mouth to say something but thinks against it.

He trailed hot kisses down my neck, igniting a fiery desire within me. My desire for him burned like a fire, consuming every part of me. I longed for him with an insatiable hunger that consumed my entire being. My body and soul ached for his touch, yearning to be consumed by his passionate embrace. “I want you,” I moaned, my body arching towards X's touch as if he was the only one who could satisfy this burning ache within me. In that moment, the dream felt more tangible and pleasurable than reality itself.

It's not just determination or control—it's desire, raw and unbridled. My breath catches in my throat as the realization hits me like a wave crashing over me. I had misjudged him and misunderstood his intentions entirely. The heat in his eyes speaks volumes, igniting a fire within me that I hadn't anticipated. Suddenly, the air feels charged with an electrifying tension, a palpable longing that hangs heavy between us. Despite my initial fear and confusion, a part of me can't deny the rush of excitement that courses through me at the sight of him, boundless desire mirrored in his gaze.