Unholy Desire Novels & Stories

Not rational desire—instinct, uncontrollable, possessive. "Do you want this?" My voice came out so low and raw I barely recognized it.

“I’m your dirty little stepson. Use me. Fuck me harder, stepfather. I need it. Please don’t stop. Fill me up with your load.” He came deep inside me, filling me up with hot pulses, groaning my name low in his throat. I followed, shaking with the force of it, my release spilling between us, body trembling hard. The filthier desires had taken over completely, and I was lost in them, body trembling, mind spinning with guilt and lust. The honeymoon period was just the beginning of something even more dangerous, and I didn’t know if I wanted to stop.

The desire flowing between us grew with his forceful touch. Dizzy from the overwhelming arousal of his actions II didn’t realise when he threw away the shreds of lingerie over his shoulders. My naked back pressed against the cold wall, and his warm hands explored my body impatiently. He let out a growl as he pressed his groin against my pelvis emitting a moan through my lips as I threw my head back. I hear the jangling of his belt buckle, truly one of the scariest sounds in the universe, and before my eyes clear from the blur of the sudden rush of desire he carried me towards the large bed against the wall.

If only she knew the tiny spark she got from him would spread like wildfires she would distance herself from him, but it was too late. He looked at her the way she needed to be looked at. Like the whole world could be burning into ashes and he wouldn't blink. Like she was the only thing that mattered. Like he is willing to give up so much for her. She never understood desire until she crossed paths with him. She wanted him. He was her definition of desire. Josephine never knew how engulfing the flames could be till now. Josephine, closed her eyes as she took deep breaths. 1 2

Their bodies convulsed in ecstasy as they reached the pinnacle of pleasure, each one experiencing a release that left them breathless and yearning for more. “I love you, Jade! I love you so much. Let’s be together forever! I won’t hold back from making you happy, baby. You belong to me, my love. You are my forbidden desire that I won’t regret!” Ceynol shouted as he reached his own zenith inside her.

Her innocence fed his ravenous urges, her purity relentlessly tempting him to commit a sin so atrocious that even hell would turn him away. He had no desire for hell or heaven. The only desire that throbbed in his veins was lying before him. "Sera," he murmured hoarsely, eyes transfixed on the screen as he pulled out his hard cock.

“Please fuck her tits for me—please—just let me watch—let me feel your cock between them—please—” I could hear how desperate I sounded, could hear that needy, breathless whine threaded through my words, and still I kept going. “You don’t even understand how bad I want it—I’ve been thinking about it since you started fucking me—I can just picture it—your cock sliding up and down between these huge tits—oh God—please—Professor—please..” But instead of giving me what I wanted, Wolfe’s hips stilled behind me and his hands gripped me even tighter.

I touch his neck, spreading my legs wider. He breaks the kiss, and in the heat of the silence, he stares into my eyes. I can see the burn of desire burning in his pupils. His breath is haggard, and I watch as his eyes lower to my chest. “If I don't take you now…” I nod, “I understand.” I push my back off the wall, and turn around. He undoes my zipper, and then turns me back to face him. As soon as he places his tongue on my nipple, I feel the tension roll off my body.

Rich. "Of course, he fits your type," I teased, a playful grin forming on my face. "Handsome, enigmatic, and oh-so-difficult to please. It's like he stepped right out of your romantic daydreams. I can't deny he has the looks," I said, grinning. "But boy, does he know how to push us to our limits. It's like he enjoys watching us squirm."

he asked, even though he already knew the answer to that. “Yes” she nodded desperately, her body's craving for his, she wanted him buried deeply in her. “Yes what?” “Yes, daddy” she corrected herself. “Please f**k me, daddy” His smirk widened at her desperation. “Good girl” he said, and positioned himself between her legs. He took his d**k in his hand, stroked it a few times, and slid it right into her. Her eyes shut voluntarily, she gripped the table edges tighter, and bitten her lower lip as hard as she could to prevent her from moaning.