Novel & Cerita Peerless Lust

She saw a frame faced down and her curiosity got the best of her, she opened it and saw that it was a picture of Gavin and Adele on the beach, smiling like they did not give a care about the whole world and were simply just existing. Leila felt jealous. After returning the picture frame to how she met it, She snapped herself out of it and carried the files to her desk but she could not keep it out of her mind. Her mind was everywhere. How could he be smiling with another woman and still smile and compliment her at any chance. Maybe Frank was right and Gavin Hasters was a playboy but she did not want to quickly write him off as the rich boss that spends lavishly and woes girls for a living. G

His intense blue eyes were completely unreadable in the heavy shadows of the room, but the hunger in them hadn’t faded. He reached down and slowly unclipped the lace garter, sliding the delicate straps down her legs with deliberate care, leaving her in nothing but the sheer stockings and one remaining heel. His gaze dragged over every inch of her—red handprints on her hips, bite marks on her neck, the way her pussy still fluttered and leaked. Without warning, his large palm came down in a sharp, wet slap directly against her soaked pussy. Hazel jolted hard, a broken cry tearing from her throat as the sting bloomed into white-hot pleasure.

Ethan's POV I sensed the longing in her gaze, pleading for more but I refused to yield so easily. I craved to hear her voice, to feel her surrender completely. Chelsea's cries of pleasure echoed in my ears, igniting a primal desire within me unlike my girlfriend who is never satisfied but sweet. I pushed myself into her, slow and deliberate, ensuring every inch penetrated her deeply, reaching depths that ignited a fire within her. She dug her nails into my back, gasping as I filled her completely, our bodies merging in a primal dance of passion and desire.

Yet, as soon as her eyes shut, a haunting image invaded the darkness behind her eyelids. In the void of her closed eyes, a pair of dark brown eyes flashed, she can never forget the look, he looked different, and he looked vicious. If there was any expression was reflecting in his eyes then it was LUST, only Lust. It’s been an hour; Aurora stood under the water, trying to wash away all the bad memories from mind, but every time she closed her eyes all she can see his lustful gaze roaming all around her naked body and nothing. Those eyes she can’t remove from her fucking brain as if it got written permanently inside her brain. The way his gaze roam around her naked body was something she didn’

Screw that goddamn consent he just had to go for it. “Don’t you fucking dare!” Yenn tried to pull his pants up, glaring and cursing him to death, his eyes flashed a dangerous glint glaring at him intently poking his raging desire. His cuss sound so appealing to him—sound too seductive that its heightening his level of lust more. He grinned and pulled Yenn's jeans forcefully showing his smooth hairless legs. His eyes darkened ‘God I miss this' he fucking miss this! He slid his hand up to his thighs feeling his silk like skin as his prick bulge excitedly in his pants. ‘Fuck’

I asked trying to get up from his lap back to my sit but he won't let me go " Because you are just too perfect" Does he thinks I am that perfect "Thanks" "Don't thank me just love me back" he insisted still not getting his eyes off my lips, they already felt too swollen up he still wants to add to it "Nick you know that is impossible" I replied " Nothing is impossible …so what do you want to call what just happened between us," he asked " Lust?" I whispered " This..this wasn't lust if it was lust we both would have been f*cking each other right now and not talking" he is right as much as I tried to look at it as nothing but lust it still doesn't feel that way to me

Every creak, every shadow, every whisper was a move in a dangerous game, one that Nickey intended to master. The night stretched long, suspense winding tighter with every moment. Nickey’s eyes scanned the moonlit corridors, every instinct alert. The figure remained unseen, yet the pull—the challenge—was undeniable. Trina’s hum rose, soft, magnetic, drawing him closer to the line between strategy and temptation.

“You can.” His tongue pressed against her again and he sucked her fluttering clit into his mouth. His tail kept going, fucking into her with ruthless abandon, all while his sinful mouth devoured her clit. It was bad. But so good. It shouldn’t be happening. But gods it was. It was forbidden, this kind of reckless lust. The elders used to preach about lust like this, about this kind of reckless desire. Adelaide would laugh about it as Liam explored her willing body. But this was more. More destructive. More volatile. This was The Devil.

He tells me as he continues pushing a finger up my ass. Once it was in completely the burning sensation became pleasurable. I moaned at the feeling. He fingered me hard and fast opening up the hole. He added a second finger and a third finger. I felt full but it felt so good. Nick removes his fingers abruptly and I whine at the feeling of emptiness. He looks around the room, searching for something. "What are you looking for?" I ask. He ignores me. He returns with the oil jar and pours the oil on his dick and my dick and asshole.