The Last Desire Novels & Stories

“Fuck…” I imagined him saying that very word in bed, when he was hot and sweaty on top of me, enjoying me. I loved being touched by someone and getting affection I hadn’t had in so long. The last few days with Dante were full of tears and heartbreak, not real connection. The sex wasn’t what it used to be, not when all we could think about was saying goodbye. I didn’t realize how much I wanted it until now, from a man that wasn’t Dante. “I could do this forever.”

I tapped the button to begin. The first question appeared in bold: **What brings you to DesireMatch?** Options followed: - Exploring new experiences - Seeking physical connection - Fulfillment of specific fantasies I selected the last option, and the next question made me pause: **Describe your deepest desire in a few words.** Heat flushed my cheeks. I glanced around my empty apartment as if someone might see me typing. Slowly, I let my fingers move across the screen:

Every time his heavy hands touched my skin, every time his dark, lethal gaze locked onto mine, I sank deeper and deeper into the terrifying reality that I was completely, hopelessly in love with him. I was living in a delusional, intoxicating paradise. Until today. I was stepping out of the master bedroom, adjusting the hem of one of his oversized button-down shirts, when heavy footsteps echoed up the marble staircase. One of his sharp-suited men walked briskly past the hallway, carrying a leather briefcase, his head bowed as he spoke urgently into an earpiece. ‘’Yes, the drop is confirmed.’’ the man said quietly, his voice carrying in the quiet corridor. ‘’Master Kade Mireno is handling the

While the song Desire by Meg Myers is playing in the background. With a shaky breath, Destiny says, “As you wish, my love.” And begins to undress while keeping her gaze on me the entire time. All I can do is stare at her beautiful body as I strip myself bare, letting her gawk at my body with those beautiful electric blues that show me the desire this woman has for me. She lays there in all her nakedness, arms above her head, legs spread wide open for me to come invade what is mine. Her hair cascaded all over the pillow, looking like the goddess she was. She was stunning, and she was mine. A growl leaves my mouth, and I inhale her scent. A mixture of Jasmine and Lavender with her arousal. Ta

“No, we are not. We are back to retrieve the master from the cheap slut standing right beside you. Since she’d spent a quality amount of time at the Harem, she’d learned enough skills to seduce a man” Her words were not supposed to affect Desire on a regular day but with what had algaspendd to her earlier, Desire bursted into tears and ran out of the kitchen. She stopped at a corner and kept on crying. She wanted to escape, she was tired of everything happening around her. “Desire, What happened?” Lady Nor who had ran after her asked. “This happened” Angrily, Desire opened her hair, revealing the scar to lady nor. “I’m so tired…” Before she could continue talking, the court lady appeared.

Desire asked, her voice small but hopeful. “Of course, we can,” Lolo Giovanni replied, a smile breaking through his sadness. “We’ll plant a garden just like the one here. And we’ll make it beautiful, just like your father would have wanted.” Desire nodded, a small spark of determination igniting within her. Perhaps, in the midst of her grief, there was a way to honor her father’s memory. As she leaned against her grandfather, she felt a sense of comfort in his presence, a promise that they would face this new beginning together, one step at a time.

My whole body was on fire and I need to let my cock calm down as soon as I can. I have done my last sex two months ago before I meet Ella. That's long enough to make me feel desired. The last sex I have done with my business partner's secretary. They came for a meeting but at last, I found myself shoving the pussy in my cabin. That woman knew the rule not to tell about sex thing to anyone as it was the only rule I have to do sex with me. I went to the washroom and let my last piece of cloth drop on the floor. While the water droplets started to wet my whole body.

“I’ve tolerated your bullshit for a long time. You can bring it on me as much as you want, but this is the last time you’re going to mess with my mum. In fact, I don’t want to ever hear you even say her name. Is that clear?” “Or else what?” Winter challenged, glaring back at her even as she fought the urge to clutch her still-burning cheek. “Or else the two slaps I just gave you will be the last thing you have to worry about. Don’t you dare mess with my mum again.” Desiree warned. “Why? Does it bother you so much that I opened her eyes to the kind of woman her daughter truly is?” Winter taunted. Desiree scoffed, running her eyes over Winter’s figure in disgust. “I’d rather be any kind of wom

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She likes her boob against his face. "Hope you didn't fuck around today as it is your boobs and pussy are only mine to eat and assault." Sania's cheek heats up hearing him say so bluntly. She is lucky to have such an old man. She thanks god for fulfilling her teenage fantasy dream. She remember herself that how at midnight she used to watch p**n of desi old men taking the young girl. Seeing so aroused her and wished that one day she could. She used to plug ear phone and watch it by fingering her. As it is midnight thing no one got to know about it. She liked this trope and someday wanted to be a part of it. She so wanted to get herself secretly fucked by an old man. Vikas is exactly the same