Twisted Love Spicy Pages Novels & Stories

I feel like I'm being torn apart like paper and got burned. "Sachi what's wrong?" Idris immediately approached me worried but I couldn't answer. I just kept screaming and like a worm twisted while Idris didn't know what to do and carried me to the front room. I can't stand the pain I'm feeling. What is happening to me? what is this? I felt water dripping down my face and saw Idris' eyes watering. "P-please help me, I can't stand the pain it's piercing through me" I beg as my eyes launch to flow some water. I did nothing and bit Idris' hand that was holding me to ease the pain but it didn't.

It's thick and hard already while springing out as I stroke it roughly. “Bossy now, are we?” Brian spins me around in one fluid move and my palms slapping the elevator wall. His hand fists in my hair while yanking my head back just enough to arch my spine. “My turn,”he murmurs as his hot breath on my neck, and Brian shoves my panties aside. Brian thrusts into me from behind and his cock stretches my soaked pussy in one brutal stroke. “Fuck,” I cry out with the mixture of both pain and pleasure hitting me like a drug.

A damp of kisses were being showered on my shoulder, and with the use of only his teeth, he was able to remove my spaghetti strap which caused my boobs to sprung out. “You whore. Fuck! I missed them,” his hot mouth immediately covered my tits. I was adjusting myself just to give him more access. His fingers were doing amazing in my pussy, his mouth and tongue were casting magic on my tits, and his legs were doing their job to warm up my exposed legs. Every part of him was giving action. “I w-want you, Hendrix…” I couldn’t even recognize my own voice anymore. I sounded crying, more like begging for his cock.

Using her heels to hit him on the groin from the back, He let loose of his hands on her hair as she sprinted to her bag searching for her panic button, Lucas had bought for her Marcus regained his strength back and grabbed her hair from behind once more Slamming her head onto the mirror glass in the restroom, he sneered, "I said come with me, can't you see I love you? Can't you see we're meant for each other?" Eleanor's head spun, her eyes closing from the loss of blood as he landed a slap on her cheek twice, angrily. "Do you want me to tell your little secret to the whole world? Huh?!" she heard him say, his voice echoing in her mind as she struggled to stay conscious

They turn me into their own personal dessert. Marcus starts with warm honey, drizzling it in a slow, deliberate line from the hollow of my throat, between my breasts, over my quivering stomach, and all the way down until the golden stream pools against my swollen clit. Jake follows with thick, glossy spirals of chocolate sauce, circling each nipple until they’re coated and then dragging a heavy stripe right over my puffy pussy lips. Tyler finishes with generous swirls of whipped cream and carefully places fresh, juicy strawberry slices on top of each nipple and one right on the peak of my sensitive clit. They step back for a moment, eyes roaming over their creation.

I'll like to see how that courage and hate will turn into lust for me". Elara's eyes fluttered shut for a second, trying to block him out, but the heat of his body, the scent of blood and wine and that dark cologne, pressed in on her from every side. She felt the rough pad of his thumb slide slowly up and down the column of her throat, not choking now, just stroking, possessively, like he was petting something he already owned. Her pulse jumped under his touch, traitorously fast, and she hated how loud it sounded in her ears. "I'd like to see how much of me you can take in your tiny throat"

**Lust's Asylum: Twisted Confessions** **Host’s Introduction** Welcome back... Some revenge plans are sweet. Others burn hot enough to consume everyone involved. Tonight’s confession is about a young woman who seduced her father’s much older, extremely wealthy business partner as revenge… only to discover the fire she started was far more dangerous — and addictive — than she ever imagined. This one is forbidden, age-gap heavy, and full of messy, obsessive heat. Here is the confession of “Daddy’s Business Partner.”

I just can’t get enough of that. The way she presents herself, the elegance in her body language, the simplicity, innocence, yet the glamorous ambiance turns me on every time. The kindness that she has in her heart, the sharpness of the tongue, her anger. Hell, I miss everything so fucking much. Not a single day after we were apart from one another, that woman is haunting me. Every day she is here torturing me in one or another way, sometimes it’s her smile, or her smart mouth, or her anger. They are tormenting me without words, slowly, like poison.

I will make another book squealed to HELLBENT DENIED LOVE and then change it's tittle. We need to vote here, who wants HELLBENT DENIED LOVE to have another book? I mean, New book: DANCING IN FLAMES~Squealed to HELLBENT DENIED LOVE.

She brings her arms around my neck while I snake my arms around her waist pulling her even closer to me. "I want you" she say standing on her tones bring her closer to my lips. "What about me do you want?" I ask making our lips touch. "I want your d-dick" she says against my lips. "Then take it" I say and connect our lips. The kiss is filled with hunger. It's not passion that drives the kiss it's pure lust. A need for satisfaction and desire. Our lips move in sync with one another. I move my hands down her curvy body to her plump ass, grabbing onto it and lifting her onto the counter top without braking the kiss.