The Last Desire Novels & Stories

I wanted it badly…no, needed it badly. Want is a HUGE understatement. Daniel pulled his fingers out, unzipped his pants, and took out his pretty long,tick,edible cock. It was long, veiny, and rock hard. He rubbed the fat head up and down my slippery slit, teasing my clit until I was whimpering. “Please…” I begged quietly. He gripped my hips and pushed inside me slowly. Inch by thick inch. My mouth fell open as he stretched me open. The burn felt so good. It was that feeling of pleasurable pain.

I growl as I head to the shower. Lilith to summon or not I wake up hot and frustrated. My dreams over the past week were very explicit. I'm angry at being sexually attracted to the damn demon Xazel. It had been several months since I had summoned a demon for pleasure; the last one had given his name Necas. I'd forgotten how amazing it felt. I'm tempted to summon Xazel just to see his expression when I know his name. "He's cursed me, the bastard," I growl to no one. I kept thinking about the summoning and kept talking myself out of it. By the evening, I chose to do it. I prepared the area in my living room, pushing furniture to the side.

Linda kept me all night, blabbering about Iñigo this and Iñigo that. "There this brightest blue like cool watery ocean blue, and he has green and silver fleck around his orbs. It's just so ugh so sexy — And his hair... His hair, looks so soft and is the color of chocolate... His jawline is so perfect his cheek bones are flawless!" Janeth groaned. My eyes widened at her as she closed her eyes, biting her lips. "Okay Janeth, how about we change the subject, yeah?" "I just can't wait for the ice ball, Sam. I have this sexiest dress that I can't wait for him to see. You do know we have to wear a mask right?" she said, her hazel eyes still wide.

I want to be sure about something, and right now, I'm sure I want him to start moving his fingers. "The thought of what I want to do to you has kept me company through those nights. I'm done with imagining," he continues, twisting his fingers ever-so-slightly. Pleasure shudders through me to the point I'm left to dig my teeth into my lower lip to keep from moaning. I don't want to give him that satisfaction yet. He leans down to whisper in my ear. "I know it's wrong, to want you this desperately. But I'm done holding back."

“Princess, I cannot just leave like that. I want you to know that I love you and it will be the last thing I will ever do.” With a waterfall that is bursting its banks and erupting down my cheeks, I pull her closer to the warmth of my body. If this is going to be the last time then we better make it count. So as I push her into that door that I have done so many times before, I hear her softly whisper my name, "Colton." "Ssshh princess. Just a minute." She closes her eyes and she leans her head back against the door and lets me roam her neck. I cannot keep it in anymore. I crave her, just that one last touch. Just the one last time to please her to take her body to a height of pleasure

like, "fuck me." Sabrina lay down on her bed, released the day's tension through her mouth and sank into the babble filling her mind. Two seconds later her finger was slipping along the seam of her crease. The hypnotist's instructions were to jill, right up to the edge, but to hold off orgasm as long as possible. In the last week and a half, that'd become friggin' hard. She hadn't even touched it and her love buzzer was throbbing with need.

Chapter 33: A Desperate Touch Evie's heart hammered a frantic tattoo against her ribs as the colossal entity's shadow loomed over her. Its massive, shadowy hand, dripping with a viscous darkness, seemed to stretch towards her with agonizing slowness. The weight of her decision pressed down on her like a physical burden – a desperate gamble that could either save Aethel or unleash a cataclysmic chain reaction. Across the battlefield, Elara's form flickered, her last reserves of energy spent holding back the monstrous creatures. Liam stood frozen, a flicker of recognition warring with the malevolent red glow in his eyes.

The tension between us was palpable, and I knew that Henry’s desire for me was reaching its peak. His eyes darkened with desire as he finally confessed his deepest desires, knowing that I would fulfill them all. “I beg you to make me cum, please,” he pleaded, his breath ragged with anticipation. I smirked, knowing that I held all the power at this moment, and whispered, “Your wish is my command.”

He said turning to the book and she sighed, She turned back to her meal and continued with it. “Ugh, why are all the things on this list all childish?” Draven asked after a while of going through and Xalia turned to him with a confused expression. “Huh? How?” “What the fuck is go hiking, driving a roller coaster, watching Barbie Premiere and many other dumb things here.” “There are not dumb, there are the things I want.” “I wasn't expecting… “ “But you said I should make a list of things I wanted.” “Don't cut me off.” Draven said and she apologized immediately.

My mate —my Goddess-chosen mate— had forgotten what my normal voice sounds like. The fourth is the most surprising to me, and perhaps the most difficult to deal with: desire. I want Lily back. I have fought it and denied it and insisted it was not true… but one look at Lily last night and I realized that it was pointless to fight it anymore.