Secret Desires Novels & Stories

A red and black lace babydoll clung to her curves like it was painted on, open at the stomach, sheer over her cleavage, showing off every inch of her body. “Oh, damn,” I groaned, staring at her like she was the only woman on earth. My mouth parted, my chest tight, and my jeans strained painfully against me. “That is the sexiest thing I have ever seen,” I said, gripping her hips and pulling her between my legs. “I thought you might like it,” she purred. “Can I tell you a secret?” she asked, leaning close. I nodded, already running my hands along her curves, squeezing the perfect shape of her ass. Her chest brushed my face, and I was not complaining.

ANGEL Everyone has a dark secret. The filthiest, dirtiest, corrupted fantasies that we imagine just before sleep take us to oblivion. That innate desire our judgmental world silences, it lingers in the pit of your stomach, spreading like a virus, an incurable, rotten disease to your throat, an abomination never to be whispered. Do you have a secret like that? Think hard. . . You can tell me. Don't you have one like that? Think again. . . Harder. Go deeper. Take me in—all of me. I want to be inside. . . of your mind.

I leaned closer, heart pounding, careful not to make a sound. “It’s been impossible to keep this hidden,” one voice confessed, thick with emotion. “Every stolen moment feels like a betrayal, but I can’t stay away.” The other replied, breathless and trembling, “We risk everything but it’s the only thing that feels real.” A shiver ran down my spine. The forbidden nature of their words sparked something deep inside me a mix of curiosity and something darker, a craving for what I wasn’t supposed to want. As the whispers continued, I realized I wasn’t just eavesdropping on secrets I was being drawn into a world of hidden desire, one I’d never dared to imagine before.

Like a faint murmur carried on the wind, temptation whispers to them, offering glimpses of forbidden pleasures and the unknown. For Dr. Claire Holloway, the whispers are not only external but internal, a manifestation of her own suppressed longings. The story matches the title as it delves into the quiet yet persistent calls of desire that both Claire and her enigmatic client, Aiden James, must confront. Their journey is one of exploration, where the whispers of temptation lead them into uncharted territories of the psyche and the heart.

His past and original self before the book opens is just one of the seven secrets that he is hiding. Gentle, sophisticated, smart, and of good nature. That is his ace and just one of his games. Takes advantage of the world that is being re-written and falls into the wants of the few that he is also playing with and unknown by the game that long ago had already begun. His thirst for the forbidden science never leaves him, as it is the second secret that he is holding within the new world and the book within the book that they are entrapped from deep within.

His eyes roamed over my body, taking in every curve and line. He leaned down, his breath hot on my inner thigh. I gasped softly, anticipating his touch. His fingers traced the lace of my thong, sending shivers down my spine. He hooked a finger under the fabric and slowly pulled it aside, exposing my most intimate place. My pussy. His tongue flicked out, tasting me, and I gasped, my back arching off the desk. He sucked and licked, his movements slow and deliberate, driving me wild with desire. I cried out louder, my hands gripping the edge of the desk as waves of pleasure washed over me.

He had no concept of what keeping secrets was at all, which was really pathetic for him. “I don't care who told you anything!” I hollered, “I just want you our of my life, Kade. Leave me alone! Do you hear me?” “We are soulmates, who can never be apart from each other,” Kade said, then grabbed my hand and placed it on his chest, “I was so heartbroken that I had heart palpitations while we were apart. But now, my heartbeat is back to normal.” Snatching my hand from him, I rolled my eyes, “I've had enough of your bullshit. Get out of my way, so I can leave. And I mean it when I say I want you out of my life.”

The way they touched me, the way they fucked me, the way they called me their princess while treating me like their dirty little secret — it was everything I had secretly craved. And I’d keep this filthy secret close, touching myself every night to the memories until they came back again. Because next time… I wanted even more.

she looks so cute with her shyness. Why do my sexy beast looks so beautiful in this midnight today???? "Aiden stop....!!!!tsk tsk...."She whisper yelled at me. But I didn't stop because i can't. I want to feel the warmth of her lips and taste it. She closed her eyes and tried to turn back but i grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards me. **************** Lara's POV

’) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ **Ruby** My heart was pounding. My whole body was on fire. I ached for him. I needed him to kiss me. “I know.” I whispered (‘I want this.’) He kissed me and an electric shock went through me. His arms went around my waist and pulled me closer. I haven’t been this close to a man since the night of the fire. My desire turns to terror. I pull away shaking. “What’s wrong?” Dez looks embarrassed and concerned. “I’m so sorry Dez. I can’t do this right now.” I can’t look him in the eyes either. Memories of that night still have a hold me.