Novel & Cerita Object Of My Desires

This time he even explained what he meant. "What? Is he asking me if I want to get laid? Is he out of his mind?" I thought. I nodded to say no. But deep down I wanted to do it. A carnal desire which only few could resist. He ordered one of his men. "Untie him."

But the longer she looked into my eyes, seeing all that I wanted her to see there, that look of grim satisfaction turned once again to confusion. "Do you get it? I want you, not for any reason other than that you're beautiful, sexy, and mine. But I can wait until you're ready. Your past has nothing to do with me wanting you. I do not see your past when I look at you, and I for damn sure don't hold you responsible for any of it. You're not an object, baby. You're a sweet, desirable woman who deserves the best, just like all the other women here on this island."

Addictive. I stepped closer, my body heat enveloping her, and let my hands roam freely now. Starting at her shoulders, I caressed down her arms, feeling the soft fabric of her blouse under my palms, the warmth of her skin beneath. "Do you know what I want from you, Elena?" I whispered into her ear, my lips brushing the sensitive shell, sending goosebumps racing across her flesh. "Not just your obedience. Your surrender. Every gasp, every moan—they'll be mine. Your body will feed my desires, and in return, I'll give you everything you need."

"You missed the part about your desires." I might have stopped breathing. There was no way I would admit that I was currently looking at the object of my desire, and anything aside from wanting him had conveniently escaped my mind. "Could we…" I managed to take a breath. "Could we leave that part for now?" "Certainly," he replied, his fangs visible once more. "Do you want to know what I want?" My heart tripped over itself. Unable to speak properly, I nodded and mumbled, "Uh-um."

"Let us take care of you." His words were like a spell, releasing her from the last vestiges of her inhibitions. She surrendered to the pleasure, to the sensations that washed over her, her body responding to their touch with a hunger that surprised even her. Jenna's lips trailed down her body, her tongue teasing, her fingers exploring, while Travis's hands roamed over her skin, his touch firm and confident. Sadile was lost in a sea of sensation, her moans filling the room, a symphony of pleasure that echoed off the walls. The candlelight cast a golden glow over the scene, illuminating the desire that shone in their eyes, the hunger that drove them.

He just laughed and called me a lusty demoness. ‘If not for you, would I be lusty?’ I thought, but before he left after having his fill of sex, he dumped a book on me as I lay, naked and exhausted, on a pile of dried leaves. I just felt like an object, but I was determined to make him change his mind about me because I love him. And he had to have feelings for me too.

Back at the couch, my own release hits me. I grunt, stroking furiously as ropes of semen shoot across my stomach. I opened my eyes while the fantasy faded. “Am done waiting, I must have you Anna.”

I can't stand my best friend's suspicious gaze after he would see my swollen lips. ~~~~ Having reached the house, I threw my bag on the couch and sunk on the floor beside it. My eyes can't stop tearing up with fresh new tears. That felt pathetic. I hate to be kissed. 'But you enjoyed it, didn't you?' Mocked by traitor heart. I can't understand why was it happening. I just wanted to shove it out of my head. I hate that cunning guy. He is a... A sex addict! Ethan Connor, the fucking hot guy is a pervert, a scoundrel, a mother fucking sex addict and more.

Arianna deserved someone who truly loved her, and Lucas deserved a woman who matched his refined taste. That unborn baby stood as the sole obstacle preventing me from achieving my ultimate goal. That baby had to be eliminated, without a doubt.

I would not want to be the reason why there would be a problem between James and Caspian, so I held off. "I would like to get to know you, Olivia," The guy said, and I cringed. "I am seeing someone," I said quickly, and he smiled. "Well, if he isn't the Alpha, Beta, Gamma or Delta of Woodclaw, then I don't care. I like what I see, and I am in search of someone that would be my luna. Since you walked in here, all eyes have been on you. You have captivated everyone effortlessly. The women envy you, and you are oblivious to your effect. You seem well-cultured. I want to get to know you and settle down with you eventually. Just think of it. You are perfect for Luna, my luna," He said, sounding t