Untold Desires Novels & Stories

Begging him to touch her. He’d wake up in the oppressive darkness, sweat slicking his body. Sometimes, he’d be hard, the physical manifestation of his unfulfilled desire. Sometimes, a furious, burning anger would consume him. Always, without fail, he woke up profoundly, achingly unsatisfied. The dreams fed the obsession, intensifying the hunger for something far beyond carnal pleasure.

I lay there in the dark, ass stinging, pussy dripping, nipples hard, and my body burning with desire. I wanted him so badly. I knew I wouldn’t be able to sleep.

I didn’t even know if I wanted it to. Another wave crashed over me, stronger than the last, and I came with a strangled cry, spilling over my fingers. The orgasm tore through me, leaving me trembling, but the heat barely ebbed. Within minutes it was building again, fiercer, hungrier. What do I call this? This uncontrollably heat and the desire to be fucked? Macmillan, Jordan, Orlando I need you. I rolled onto my back, staring at the ceiling, chest heaving.

“No… I’ve been bad. I watch a lot of p**n. Older men… step-family stuff. It makes me so f*cking wet.” He let out a dark, low chuckle and stepped closer. His thick c*ck bobbed heavily between us, the tip shiny with prec*m. “You’re playing a dangerous game, little girl. Your aunt and cousins will be back in a few hours.” He didn’t tell me to leave. Instead, he reached down and tilted my chin up with two fingers. “You really want this?” I nodded eagerly and sank to my knees on the cool tiles without being asked. “Please, Uncle Ryan… I want to feel it.”

"Victor is an aesthetic hedonist. He buys beautiful things and breaks them when he grows bored. If you approach him as a delicate flower, he will take you, conquer you, and discard you again." Adrian's thumb stroked over Julian’s bottom lip, pulling it down slightly, exposing white teeth. Julian felt a shudder run through his core, a sharp spike of arousal that caught him off guard. "You must be the poison he willingly swallows," Adrian continued softly, his thumb tracing the curve of Julian's jaw line down to his throat. "You must be arrogant, elusive, and utterly unattainable until he is crawling on his knees. He must believe you are superior to him in every way—wealthier, sharper, cooler,

Ryder didn't reply. Even a fool would know he was stroking his member. Theo couldn't believe it. Didn't want to believe it. This innocent-looking fellow actually had this kind of package down there? The type really slutty female pornstars would kill to have. How many inches was that thing? "Please, I need to move my hips," said the desperate blond. Translation: Please, I wanna fuck anything that has a sexy hole. Theo gulped.

Heat flooded my cheeks and my core. He cleared his throat and continued speaking, but his voice had grown slightly huskier. “Desire, when repressed, doesn’t disappear. It festers. It demands release in the most unexpected places.” The irony made me bolder. I slipped two fingers inside myself, pumping them slowly while my thumb worked my clit. My breathing quickened. I had to stay completely silent, which only made the pleasure sharper. My walls clenched greedily around my fingers as I imagined his thick cock replacing them.

he said with satisfaction behind the girl's ear, who was already squirming. She would never have thought that just like he had dreamed of the girl, this would be the reaction to what he would do. “Nickolai is right; you really are horny, Des! ” he whispered. Desiree listened intently to what he was saying, but she didn't seem to care. Excitement overwhelmed her at the strange sensations the man she didn't even know was making her taste. The girl's moans doubled as one of the man's palms slid down her middle.

As he brushed away my tears, he said, "it will bury you with desires that you either couldn't satisfy or that didn't go undetected." "But what if that buried desire reawakens?" I looked at him with doubt in my eyes. "Perhaps we satisfied our unfulfilled desires, but such fulfillment comes at a steep cost, and the ultimate result is nothing but remorse and regret, "he remarked sadly in response to my question. After hearing his words, I sobbed loudly, "I don't want to fulfill my unfulfilled desires; I just want to live my life properly." Ankur was probably at a loss for words as he tried to calm me down. Perhaps he sensed I needed someone to talk to about my feelings.

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