Underlust Comic Novels & Stories

I say as I quicken my pace. A growl comes from deep within Onyx as he removes his hand and pulls at my clothing. Desperate to see him naked, I quickly remove Onyx’s clothes. “Anyone can walk up,” Onyx announces as he lifts me, and I straddle him around the waist. “If you don’t care if they see me naked, I don’t care.” I breathe as I kiss him feverishly. “We are going to get wet.” “I am already wet,” I say as I break my kiss on his neck. “No, we are going behind the waterfall over here.” He comments as he walks into the water and wades us behind a large rock that hides what would be a waterfall for an ant. “That is not a waterfall.” I laugh. “Ok, it is more of a bubbler, but still, this littl

"For today's lesson we will talk about the four kingdoms of the underworld. The first one is Witherian Valley, The kingdom of witches and warlocks. They rule for 400 years in that valley. They make potions, spell and battle weapons. The ruler of that kingdom is King Edison and Queen Venice princess anica and prince harley's parents. The second one is Prawlian Valley the kingdom of the wolf pack. They rule that valley for 500 years until now. They have the most powerful warriors in the realm. The kingdom was ruled by their Alpha Jake Nickolaidas. Prince Pierce's Father. The third one is Crimson Valley. The kingdom of the Vampires. They rule that valley for 1000 years together with the Hera Ki

Hugo said in an irritating tone, making Luca chuckle, but he obliged anyway. Caterina was drowning in an ultimate pool of lust. She had never experienced a two way pleasure and it was beyond her imagination. Hugo was licking her pussy with full gusto as she was the last meal and he was starving for ages. He was sucking her clit and added two thick fingers in her soaking wet pussy. “There…..” she cried out as Hugo expertly pressed his fingers at her g spot, stimulating it. Luca licked his lips in anticipation. Hugo looked at him and pulled his fingers out, towards him. Luca held his wrist while sucking his fingers into his mouth.

Dark Temptations – Men who don’t just touch… they claim. Pleasure & Power – Games where surrender is as dangerous as resistance. BDSM & Forbidden Kinks – Chains, blindfolds, rules… and the wicked thrill of breaking them. Primal Possession – Being chased, caught, and taken until you can’t breathe without wanting more. Obsession That Burns – Love that feels like fire, beautiful, consuming, impossible to escape. This is not for the faint or the shy. It will touch you in places no one else dares, leave you burning, and keep you wanting long after the last page.

Clara, one of the few maids I’d grown somewhat close to, was looking at me with concern. “You’ve been spacing out a lot lately,” she said, tilting her head. “And those dark circles under your eyes… Are you sleeping at all?” “Yeah, just tired,” I mumbled, forcing a weak smile and looking away. How could I possibly explain that I was up half the night touching myself while listening to Lord Blackwood fuck other women? That I wished with every fiber of my being that it was my pussy he was pounding instead? “Not used to the work here yet?” she asked gently.

The next morning, our apartment smelled like coffee and sex. I woke up sore in the best way possible, Caleb’s arm draped possessively over my waist and his cum still dried on my inner thighs from last night’s second, off-camera round. I couldn’t stop replaying it in my head — the way he’d looked at me when the camera was off, like he wasn’t sure where the acting ended and we began. I slipped out of bed and checked our anonymous OnlyFans page on my laptop. My stomach flipped.

The scent wasn't some polished cologne, it was a chaotic, jarring mix of everything the accident left behind, laced with his own desperate heat. First, it was the weirdly pleasant tang of cold sweat and fresh blood, sharp and intense, immediately overridden by the thick, choking smell of burnt oil and scorching rubber clinging to his expensive leather jacket. Then, deeper, beneath the wreckage and the adrenaline, was the true him: a dark, animal anchor of smoke, expensive worn leather, and that specific, heavy musk he always carries, the one that makes me think of old bourbon and midnight meetings. It was raw, dangerous, and utterly necessary. It was the smell of a man who I had just cheated

Heat and pressure and the desperate certainty that this might be the last time. After, they lay tangled. Breathing hard. Reality seeping back. "We're terrible people," Trina whispered. "The worst." "Hope deserves better parents." "She got us. That's the tragedy." She laughed. Actually laughed. "How is this funny?" "Because we're flying toward probable death and we just had sex in a storage closet like teenagers. We're absurd." "We're human." "Barely." He held her tighter. "If we survive tomorrow, if we somehow win, what happens to us?"

His detka was kept in dark of his plans. "Of course. Come on." Beau removed her pants and shirt, leaving her delectable body in a pair of lacy red underwear. Hmmm, sexy. Just like the first time they made love. Though this time, there was an adorable barely noticeable baby bump. His lust climbed to new heights. Mature Content 18+

I started getting choked cause if the smell if cigar in the air and alcohol …I went out the back to get some air “What is a sexy little lady like you doing out here alone “i heard a voice from behind me…I turned to see a man looking at me with a lustful gaze I swallowed as I looked around and found noone there ….the man walked closer to me and I took a step back…. “Come on pretty you don't have to worry about it,I'll make it feel good” As he was about to lay his hands on me someone punched him and I raised up my head to see Luca standing there with anger written all over his face as he punched the man until he started bleeding …I snapped out of my trance and held Luca away from the man…