The Darkest Temptation Novels & Stories

But I know that to cross that threshold would be to betray everything I hold dear. With a heavy sigh, I withdraw, the weight of my decision settling like a stone in the pit of my stomach. I cannot have her, no matter how much I may want her. And so, I lie there in the darkness, consumed by a longing that can never be fulfilled. The night wears on, the minutes stretching into hours as I wrestle with my desires. And as the first light of dawn creeps through the window, I know that I have survived another night in the grip of temptation. But how long can I resist before I am consumed by the flames of my own desire?

DARK DESIRES EPISODE FIFTY SEVEN We arrived at the party late at night, The exterior was filled with cars and of course jeeps. The Mafia men will look for every opportunity to show their wealth at every chances given. "You're going to the lots of nagging today"Tyler smeared,I scoffed before putting on my ear pods. We both walked into the hall,The strippers laced at the entrance sashayed their way sexily to me,I scoffed and pushed them away gently.

Trying to get it off me, I don't want him near me! "Don't touch me!" I spit at him and lean my head on the wall when my vision gets blurry. I try to fight it as much as I can but it's a lost cause. Black spots start to dance in front of my eyes before it all become black. The last thing I register is his scent calming my senses before I give in to the darkness!

Craziness in its eyes, that golden pit of fire, it took another step forward. 'No one can see me, see beyond my beauty. You lie.' 'You use human pain, for all that is dark. There in you, is vengeance, greed that swallows light, but light can’t be destroyed, nay, it can’t be, for light is more powerful than the black. I shall win you, we shall destroy you. Your seduction, your temptation, all too brutal and swaying. But I see, beyond all that gold beauty, I see, Ahriman, your grime and darkness.'

His bare chest tanned, his muscles toned, his jeans low on his hips. Last night, she’d come so close to having him at her mercy. Then his damn standards got in the way. But he wanted her. She could see it in his eyes every time he looked at her. It was only a matter of time before she wore him down and got him exactly where she want him. Convincing him to cast aside, his noble intentions would take a nifty little bit of manipulation.

🇦​🇧​🇩​🇺​🇱​🇱​🇦​🇭​ 🇦​🇱​🇻​🇮​ Past- August 4th, 2032 'Desire is so sinful and delicious. Some desires are seen as acceptable, and some are not. So society will brainwash us. And will make sure that we do not pursue these desires. But the temptation is forbidden fruit, and sometimes you need to take a bite, even if you cannot go back to the light. The shadows are my home now. And thanks to the beast inside of me, I love it. I always wonder if I can ever be normal again. But I don't really care.'

The smell of my own horniness filled the dark little tent, sweet and musky and desperate. I rubbed my clit in slow, firm circles, biting my lip to keep from moaning out loud. My pussy was so wet that my fingers slid easily through my folds, collecting all that slick cream. I kept thinking about his cock, how thick and heavy it must be, how it would stretch me open and make me take every inch. I wanted him to lose control right here, to forget he was a professor and just use me like the dirty slut I felt like for him. My nipples stayed rock hard, aching under the dress, begging for his mouth.

I lightly brushed his chest. “I can see you want it to,” I whispered. “Don’t deny yourself pleasure.” He jumped and turned to face me. “I cast out the devil, Father return your daughter to a pure heart,” he said, clutching his crucifix tightly, muttering Latin words. I chuckled softly. “No one can stop the devil today… not even God. But let’s see if he can withstand temptation.” I sat on the chair and spread my legs open, I wore a flare skirt with nothing underneath.

The kind of peace that felt wrong when everything inside me was screaming. The golden ray of sunlight stayed on one side of my face, warm against my skin. I closed my eyes, letting the heat sink in, and pulled air deep into my lungs. The breeze carried the scent of pine and something floral I couldn't quite place. I hadn't let myself think about all kinds of horrible things. Horrible things included how I'd likely get arrested if anyone found out I was having an affair with the leader of the darkest organization the NHPD had been obsessing over and going after for years. The Maestro.