The Lust Romane & Geschichten

He let out a soft moan and leaned close for a kiss. We have both longed for each other and there was no point denying him. He walked me to the bed and we lay facing each other. His fingers slowly entered me again which made me more aroused and filled with lust. He softly kissed my nipples and cusped his hands around my breast. My honey juice was dripping between my legs and my moan was getting louder as he gave me a gentle bite on the nipple and a soft squeeze. "Fuck me," I begged.

And there was never a shortage of news- you only had to know where to look. If there is one thing Lust is famous for, it’s being the cynosure of eyes at every point in time. Since the rules of the mortal realm prevent him from using his powers against humans, except for the protection of demon kin, he prefers to occupy apex positions. The seat of power allows him to exercise dominance without getting his hands dirty. They were in love, or so everyone thought.

I trailed my hands across his chest… going deliberately low… I heard him suck in a breath and looked up at him to see him staring at me with lust filled eyes… His hands slipped to the small of my back and guided my top over my head and looked at her waiting to see if she’ll tell him to stop… when she didn’t he took off her top and stared at the black lace bra which really did a bad job at covering her breasts. He then pulls off the bra and watched with lust filled eyes as my breasts bounced as he took off the bra… he licked his lips as his eyes looked at my full breast rounded with cherry pink tips… “You’re so beautiful” he whispers as he pulled her closer and kissed her, his hands moulding

And as he gazed at her flushed face, he couldn't shake the feeling that this dinner was just the beginning of something much deeper and more meaningful between them. His words, soft yet profound, echoed in the stillness of the moment, carrying with them the weight of a thousand promises of pleasure. "I want you," he declared, each syllable imbued with the purest of intentions of his lust for her, as if every fiber of his being yearned to convey the depth of his affection to get pleasure.

I tasted my arousal, and my nipples tightened again like I hadn’t just come so hard, I couldn’t breathe properly. He gripped my hips again, pulling me off the desk and bending me over so I was bared to him. My gown was still bunched around my hips, and my underwear lay in tatters on the floor. I heard my desk drawer open, followed by the rasp of a zipper and the distinctive tear of tape. My mouth dried. “What—” A piece of duct tape sealed over my lips, cutting me off. Lust and fear surged through me in equal measure, one indistinguishable from the other. He’d left my hands free, so I could easily tear off the tape—but I didn’t.

I could hear the lust that coated every sound I made. “You know what you’re doing, don’t you?” He asked, catching up with my naughty intentions. I couldn’t move my hips again, instead, my fingers got to work on his chest, scraping my nails all over his skin and teasing where hair gathered in his chest. His hair was as curly there as it was on his head, looking at him from up close made him look younger and more handsome. His eyes had a fire, need, want, and a bit of vulnerability. My nails scraped over one nipple by accident, but when I felt his abs tighten beneath me in response, I wanted to do it again.

Leila only smiled as he left, she kept on focusing on the files, trying to sort it out when she was interrupted by Jones, she rolled her eyes, what was the woman doing on this floor when her desk was underneath the executive floor. “Leila, you are really a slut! You know that right?!” Jones screamed, attacked her with her words Leila just opened her mouth in surprise, she wanted to talk but she could not say anything. “You’re deaf and dumb now right? I always wondered how you always receive favors from everybody and it turns out you are banging the boss, someone that has a fiancée. You are a slut! Your video is everywhere. You and the boss making out in an elevator”

Nathan's POV He turned my speakers on playing music to block out the sounds from my bedroom. It wasn't loud but loud enough. He's sex craved more than usual and I personally thinks he's just trying to ignore the actual problem at hand. He kissed my lips hard his hands on the back of my neck. I love how his lips feel on mine. "Go get the lube" I said against his lips as I tug at the boxer waist. "Don't use any lube, just fuck me" He groaned.

“You loved it?” “Best fuck I ever had, Nyx,” Adam honestly replied. “I underestimated you.” They laid beside each other staring at nothing, catching their breaths. “I feel sated and warm.” Nyx said. “That means that I have been able to satisfy the pure-lust raging through.” Adam said. “What the hell is Pure-Lust?” Nyx asked. “It is what makes a Succubus stay in heat and hypnotize everyone around them with sexual frenzy.” Adam said. “And it is quite dangerous, because I learnt the hard way when Succubus unleased hers. So many people died.”

His body shook in a convulsively way at his wild imagination. Looking down, Lustrow looked at Harol's face trying to see if his words had made her scared, he just said he wouldn't be gentle with her... She might be scared. All he could see when he gazed into her eyes was conspicuous eros, a tempestuous hunger that matched with his own. They both were hungry for this.