Passionate Lesbian Novels & Stories

"I'll kill you!" Lydia only laughed. If she wasn't drunk or under the heat like I had been earlier. I would say she had run mad. She looked at me in a way that made my wolf snarl like the hungry beast it was. "Hate is a strong emotion. The line between love and hate is thin. They both share a common denominator, intense passion." "It doesn't change the fact that I hate you with every inch of me. If you think the kiss from earlier changes anything, you are painfully wrong."

I did. Instead of returning my fingers to their previous position, I brought them to my mouth. While she watched, I fanned her core with warm breath from my nostrils. It must have tickled because she shuddered a little. My tongue darted forward and gave her a little flick. She shuddered again and tried to close her legs, but I wasn’t having it. I placed my legs perfectly between hers and drove her straight to heaven’s gate. I didn’t spare a spot.

Even though I'm a horny girl I still get standards, and trust me they are pretty high. I'm in my current predicament because my business partners thought it would be nice to have our once in every month meeting this time at 'Passion' which they clearly know would be impossible and 'difficult' Passion is what anyone will call rich, expensive and everyone's fantasy. Not only was it built for the rich but even amongst the rich, not every rich person can enter. And luckily all my business partners have access to Passion so they thought it would be the best place this time. But here we are all horny and wanting to be anywhere else but in that hall, we choose to have our meeting.

I put space between us. “What's your problem, Quinn?!” I catechize. Suddenly, the look in her eyes is unrecognizable, and an uncanny smirk tugs at the corner of her lips. “Finally, I get to be one of them and he's going to love me,” she says to herself but meets me in the eyes. “It's been you along; Leonardo is going to fucking love this,” she laughs, throwing her head back and there's something dark and sinister in her voice that makes me take a step back.

"Curse you, Hades! You are as terrible as they all told me!" "True!" The goddess snarled back. "And I can be even more so until you no longer resist my passion!" Hades' cold hands took hold of Persephone's blushed face and she mashed her lips onto hers in ardency. Persephone revolted against Hades' fierce kiss, but the dark goddess merely proceeded to force her ravenous tongue into her mouth. She felt it wagging and slithering hungrily against her own, pushing all her thoughts astray. Try as she might, Persephone could not break free from Hades's vise-like grip. Tears sprang to her eyes as she whimpered for the taller woman to stop.

Forcefully, I rocked on the pillow, rubbing my clitoris in hopes that it would hit my pleasure spot but it was turning the need within me unbearable. Fuck, it was totally useless. I need Diego. I didn’t want to believe or even cross thought that the fucking lesbian had pushed me to this height. But I knew that it was a dick I needed and not some fucked up pussy. But something deep, labeled with curiosity chunked into my body where I was still pressing myself on the pillow. I typed on a lesbian video, wanting to see what was fucking special about it. Sucking and dragging my breath, I clicked on the first video which appeared on my screen and then fast forwarding it to the part where the real

Luna Iris’s POV “I want to see you squirt.” I blurted out my feelings, in the midst of my heavy breathing and deep moans. One of the reasons why I have always wanted to have lesbian sex was because I wanted to see and taste what women squirt was. “Ouuu!!! Our client for the day wants cum to run down her throat.” The Luna that was eating me out said joyfully and clapped her hands. She stood up from beneath and moved upwards to my face.

I shook my head and she kiss me passionately. "You need to be punished, my love." She whispered again licking my neck. "For what?" I asked her. "For the lies," she smirked I rolled my eyes, "Okay fine My King punished your slave," I sexily said which makes her lick her lips. "As you wish," She smirks jeez how can this Lesbian be so handsome at this point? "Ah!" I scream in pain when she slaps my left butt cheek she even grips it, making me open my mouth in pain She was looking at me with desire and lust.

I am a woman with fiery eyes who likes to sit in the dark and watch men lust after her I am Adaobi's lover and incomplete half with zero feelings and emotions I am the one that makes her enjoy every moment of her life that seems like it will never come to an end I am a Lesbian. I fought during World War II, bashing teeth and breaking bones I led my armies into a crushing parade without looking at the faces of my victims I made many men enjoy lustful pleasure in women's temple while I shifted my groin in an inappropriate manner I am a Murderer. I have been in many forms and have existed for a long time in this world I have drowned my lust in many vaginas and have broken many virginities I am

When she finally sat on his cock and he entered her, it felt like he came home. “Oh baby, I can’t wait. Take all of me and don’t leave anything behind.” He cried out as his hips thrust up into her on their own accord before, he even knew he did this. Ana rode him like he was a bucking bronco and cried each time he bottomed out within her. The scent of their combined passion, and the feel of his driving desire. The emotions flowing between them had her riding one overwhelming wave after another. “It’s so close George more, please! More, deeper, harder. Yes!” she screamed as she came, her core clamping down on his cock as it milked him for his passionate response.