Wicked Cravings Novels & Stories

I stood there, feeling like a failure. “I feel everything for you, and I know you do, too. There’s a hunger I feel for you. I missed you… your touch.” She used the back of her fingers to trace a line down my arm, eventually taking my hand in hers. “But I need you to say it. Even if you don’t love me, tell me, do you feel the spark, Lucille Parker? Do you hunger for me? Do you crave me?” Fuck yes, I crave you, Ella. I’m starving for you. I wanted to scream it, but the words felt so much easier to say in my head than with my lips.

Kyra is his obsession, his punishment, and his prey. Steven Blackwood doesn’t love he dominates, he torments, he claims. Resistance brings pain; surrender brings chaos. Trapped in his mansion, surrounded by fear, jealousy, and the shadowed eyes of those who serve him, she must navigate a world where innocence is weakness and temptation is unavoidable. Every moment in his grasp threatens to break her, and survival is not escape, it is submission to a man who bends desire and fear into a power only he understands. In the hands of a devil who refuses to be denied, she may lose everything…even herself.

The sensation triggered another orgasm from her, leaving her shaking. But he wasn’t done. His hypnotic control and impressive stamina kept him hard. He pulled out briefly, letting his cum drip from her, then turned her onto her back again. He entered her once more, fucking her with slow, deep strokes. “Your body craves my cum. Every creampie makes you more obedient, more addicted to my control.” He brought her to another peak, commanding her release at the same moment he filled her with a second creampie. Elena’s mind was blank, pure pleasure and obedience.

But I knew that if I didn't satisfy this ache that had pulled in between my legs, by the time I entered the lecture hall, I would be a wet, aching mess. The sight of Nathan always does that to me. So, I carefully reached out to the drawer of my nightstand and brought out a vibrator. It was one of the most reckless things I have had to do, buying a vibrator. Heck, I never needed one. But since this obsession with Nathan fucking Williams started, my hands couldn't do it for me anymore. I promptly flicked the vibrator on, its buzzing sound intensifying the ache between my legs. The ache I knew only Nathan could quench.

He's so annoying and it was like he had a seventh sense that I was craving something sugary or spicy. "Thanks, but I'm not hungry" liar! lair! Pants on fire! "You don't need to be hungry to have these. It's always been your favorite" He tells me to my face. "You're no one to tell me what I will and will not have, Jacob"

I wanted him in a way that was, oh so tempting. Want and crave are different. Want is safe. You can be on a diet and want a chocolate bar, but it doesn’t mean you’ll give in. If you’re on that diet and you crave a chocolate bar, you can bet your ass you’ll have that chocolate. And when you crave, you’ll rationalize it. You’ll give yourself a thousand good reasons why it’s okay to have that one little chocolate bar. It won’t hurt. It’s just one. My body tingled with the very thought of having Ivan inside me once more. All it will take for the want to turn to a craving is perhaps something as simple as a single touch from him. Then I could have him, have his body, just one more time.

Yara said, "see, your cravings don't have to be disgusting." Damien walked in our suite and said, "How's my beautiful mate?" I said, "Having it out with her wolf, at the moment." He chuckled and said, "I heard. She told Zolten that I should come and rescue you from yourself." I laughed and said, "I'm having one of my weird cravings again and she refuses to let it stay down, when I try to eat it." He said, "Do I want to know what this craving is?" I cringed and said, "pickles and peanut butter." He shuttered and said, "I don't blame her." I said, "I told her the pups must be needing salt and protein, so she told me to eat some jerky. I did and that helped." He said, "Much better idea."

"I have cravings for meat ." "Are you saying that you are pregnant?* "No I am not pregnant. I only crave meat." "Do you want one now?" "Yes,but a raw one. A full turkey or chicken." Alex eyed the Queen for a while. "Please Alex ." Alex went to the kitchen and made his request. Mrs Jones gave him a full turkey. Alex paid 30 coins. Carmen did not wait long, she grabbed the turkey and began to eat. She licked any blood that covered parts of her mouth. And licked every finger with blood on it.

(THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS EXPLICIT CONTENT, IT'S NOT ADVISABLE FOR READERS UNDER THE AGE OF 18, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK) Craving 3 (Desires) Seeing a devious smirk on her face, I walked away, even though I knew there was no getting out of this one. When it comes to the mistress, I like her talking since she discloses too much and keeps me prepared for what is to come, but when she remains silent, I can't foresee her.

I mumbled to myself. At first, I thought I could do it. It's healthy, right? You eat healthy food, hit the gym and what's there in it to worry about? But then it started- the hunger, the strict diet and the punishments. It was 2 months before the wedding when I craved a sweet. I was in periods. I always crave sweets during my periods. So I went to the kitchen in the middle of the night to get a bite of chocolate. That's when my mom came back from her work.