Raw Cravings [ Crave Me Deeply] Novels & Stories

“Like what? Didn’t Reagan get you a bunch of beef jerky and all sorts of dried meat this morning?” “Yeah, but that’s not the only cravings I have.” “What other cravings do you freaking want?” “Oh, you know, like pleasures and desires. Orgasms and climaxes, if you want to know specifics… things that I can’t get from any of you alpha heirs. Well, unless, you want to finally have a taste of me. It’s about time anyway, right? I promise you a good time.” A glint of mischievous smile appears on her lips and eyes.

"Tell me how badly you need me." She swallowed hard, eyes locked on mine, heavy-lidded and shimmering with desire. "Please... fuck me. I need you. I want you to fill me right here, right now." The raw need in her voice pushed me over the edge. I pulled her closer, ready to cross the line we both knew we shouldn't—but couldn't resist. I slid deeper inside her, the heat and tightness swallowing me whole. Her breath hitched, shaky and uneven, matching the pounding of my heart. The booth beneath us felt smaller, like the world had shrunk to just the two of us caught in this burning moment.

I also don't feel the urge to turn into a werewolf. I don't understand what is happening. My stomach is not growling and it doesn't hurt but I am so hungry. And now my throat feels like it's as dry as the desert. I went back to the refrigerator and grabbed the raw meat I was hiding there. I quickly dig in like a hungry animal and finish all of them but the hungriness and thirst that I feel won't go away. It's unquenchable. I'm looking for something- craving for something.

he said in a matter of fact way but me being stubborn, I decided to argue even more "Before i met you, I was a virgin but now am no longer one, Am pregnant and because of that, there certain things that my body craves for" I didnt know where I found the courage to say something as outrageous as that but I was glad I did because Robert reacted exactly like I wanted him. He moved closer to me his face dangerously close to mine, "What exactly are you craving for that I can not give you?" He asked his hot breath on my face making it difficult for me to think talk less of saying anything...

“You’re going to stay right on this edge a little longer. Beg louder. Cry prettier. Show the camera how badly that desperate pussy needs to be owned.” My muffled, broken sobs vibrated against Zara’s cunt as fresh tears spilled down my face. My hips tried desperately to pull him deeper, but he kept me pinned, only the head of his cock teasing my entrance while Zara’s juices flooded my tongue. I was shaking, dripping, completely destroyed with need–and I had never felt more alive. “More… please give me more cock…” I begged between desperate licks, voice hoarse and trembling. “I’ll do anything… just fuck your desperate little slut…”

Hіѕ rhуthm was slow as I grірреd hіѕ bасk, ѕlоwlу mоаnіng аѕ dеѕіrе fіllеd еvеrу inch of mе. “Oh god, thіѕ іѕ whаt hеаvеn fееlѕ lіkе, bеіng inside уоu. I dоn’t thіnk I’ll еvеr get mу fill, I’ll always wаnt mоrе.” Hе grоаnеd, раntіng hаrd wіth еасh аnd еvеrу thrust. “Truѕt me, I’ll аlwауѕ want mоrе. I’m grееdу thаt way.”

Mother kept her smile on as she saw me and Rocky come down the stairs. I didn’t even expect that I would be blindsided by Sasha’s quick embrace. “Baby,” she squealed from afar as she ran to hug me. I saw as the cameramen quickly took pictures. “I need more pictures for the gram, so please act naturally,” she whispered.

Crystal hugged Rafael tightly, she inhale his scent. She felt some changes in him and her body responded, she felt pleased that she had such power over him, that only her nearness is enough to get him hard, she turned her face upwards, he looked at her for few seconds, he needed no further go ahead, he kissed her with all the pent up hunger raging inside.

The entire place smelled like smoke, oil, and blood. Actual blood. My breathing caught painfully in my throat. Oh my God. “Look at the camera, pretty girl.” A hand suddenly grabbed my hair and yanked my head back so hard pain shot through my scalp. I cried out immediately as a phone flashlight was shoved directly into my face, the brightness making tears instantly gather in my eyes. The man holding the phone smirked while angling the camera toward me. “Ravens,” he said. “We got your girl.” Confusion hit me through the fear.

I keep inviting him in because I’ve always wanted him the way he wants me. I crave what’s no good for me. Or maybe…maybe I crave exactly what I need. I’m not going anywhere…I won’t. I can’t. Not again. “Stop asking…” I murmur, my voice just above a whisper. “You want me? Take me. Have your way with me.” This time, I know exactly what I’m saying. I know exactly what I mean, and with conviction, I confess, “I’m yours.”