Object Of My Desires Novels & Stories

I knew this was wrong, I should push these feelings away, but they clung to me fiercely. I heard my sister's moan from the other end of the hall. The ache between my legs deepened. Without thinking, I tugged my top up, I let my fingers graze over my sensitive skin, the hardened peaks a vivid reminder of my new desires. My pussy was already slick with desire and I quickly discarded my panties, exposing my throbbing cunt. I ran a finger up my slit, letting out a loud sigh as my fingers traced my clit. My eyes shut tightly and my head fell back as I imagined it was Liam's tongue on me, his fingers inside me, his cock filling me completely. My sister's moans were not even helping, it intensified

If she didn’t specifically tell us what she wanted tonight, I’d lose control about now. But her wants are our calling. They are musts. The goddess gets what the goddess wants. And she wants to feel us all at the same time. “If I wasn’t obsessed with granting your wishes, you’d be on your back right now, getting it filthy. Is that how you imagined us all those years while you fingered yourself in the dark? In the glow of your phone?” I grind upward with my hips and she trembles and gasps. “Poor girl needed the real thing. You’re getting it now, aren’t you?”

Connected. Surrendered to desire. ******************************************

For some reason his gaze did not bother me. I looked at the gorgeous fountain once more. It was enticing to say the least, but now I knew how dangerous it was. It had to be one of her games. I saw her the slight twitch near her eye when I did not reach for the fountain again. She probably thought that it would be extremely simple to get my to share my deepest desire, which I was not even sure of what it was, so that she could use it against me in her damn dreamscape. Well, I was not as easily gotten rid of. “Sometimes desires can confuse both the head and the heart. Just because we desire something does not mean it is something we need nor is something we need necessarily something we desire

I couldn't possibly have hid my intense desire for her at that point. The sweet scent of her perfume overtook my senses. I hungrily licked and sucked on her neck like it was made out of candy. She moaned in content while I practically coated her neck with my saliva. As I kissed downward, a blockade. Her shirt. My mind was racing, dazed with desire. I became obsessed with a single goal at a time. I had to get her shirt off as quickly as possible.

“Sure you do. And you know why? Because humans live in a material world. They desire material things, no matter how pure their hearts. And no mortal can withstand temptation.” I snatched my hand back. “Fine then. You know what I want? My deepest desire?” He leaned in closer, grinning maliciously. “What wicked desire, my dear? Just say the word and it's yours.” “I...” I whispered dramatically. “Yes?” “Never want to see you again.”

I nodded, barely able to speak, my mind awash with anticipation and obsession. Walking home, every step felt heavy with longing. Every memory of her touch, her warmth, her deliberate nearness—and now the slick stretch of her toys deep inside me—replayed in my mind like a private, tantalizing film. I realized, with a thrill that was part fear, part exhilaration, that I had crossed a threshold. I was no longer just intrigued. I was consumed. Obsessed. Enchanted. And the yoga studio, once a place of calm, had become the crucible in which desire, slow and deliberate, had claimed me entirely.

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I could nearly hear people’s thoughts and feel their pain. The smell of alcohol, cigarette, blood thirst and lust clung to my nostrils like dust. My eye sight became enhanced and it felt like I could nearly see past the present. I forced my way out of the club and was intercepted by the rock-like man at the entrance. I knocked him away and ran out from the hall. If the glass doors hadn’t been open, I would have broken through them. I ran to my car, fumbled for the remote in my pocket and unlocked the door. I jumped into the car and slammed the door. My arms shook tremendously and became sweaty.

"Tell me what you want. What you really want, your deepest dirty desires that you never voiced" She bites her lip, her face flushing red with embarrassment. "I-I want you to take control," she whispers, her voice shaking. "To do whatever you want with me." Kade's eyes widened, his heart thumping wildly in his chest. He had fantasized about this moment countless times, but nothing could prepare him for the reality of it. He had dreamed of being able to fulfill Lily's deepest desires, of bringing her pleasure beyond her wildest dreams. Her admission sparked a flame within him, and he knew instantly that he would stop at nothing to satisfy her every craving.