Beauty Lust Novels & Stories

His passionate kisses and hugs were nothing but lust. The way he adored my body was nothing but lust. Whenever he had mentioned “I love you”, it was nothing but lust. The beautiful emotions I always saw in those blue eyes were nothing but lust. The way he made my body react whenever he touched me, was nothing but lust. Everything was lust. Pure lust. Lust with deceit.

" Her pupils began to grow lax, even as the rise and fall of her chest grew stronger. "I want to see you imagine the orgasm you'll feel when I fuck you. I wanted to see that face of irrepressible lust on your beautiful face. That's the most beautiful face I've ever seen." Hermosa's further orgasm lasted a little longer than Brent had thought it would. Her expression had become dulled by the control of her lust. The red face and her incessant panting almost made Brent want to push her to the floor and fuck her hard. He kissed her hard on the red lips of her lustful face.

" have you gone mad? Huh? I don't know, in which world you live? and which world you are talking about? For your kind information There is no such thing as love, in our world only one thing is exist and that is lust, But some fools like you call this by the name of love! And we call sex! If love or whatever you say it is exist in our world, and the people who talk about love, then Why they o does not do love in their whole life, why their love requires sex in the last. The thing started with love as you say also needs a bed at the end. Then if people like us only want a bed, not love, so what is wrong in it. I don't think so it wrong because we are reduced the stupid effort which peop

He gently pinched her delicate face, which was covered with special makeup. "You're the prettiest in the world." Beau's words made all the people in the jewelry store open their eyes wide in an instant. Some people even took a video of Beau and Eliza flirting with each other and uploaded it to the Internet. "Shocking! Mr. Valentine had an abnormal aesthetic taste after losing Eliza. Is this the distortion of human nature or the decay of morality?"

I sat before my setup, the ring light washing over my skin with a perfect glow. Today’s makeup was soft but striking. Warm eyeshadow, glossy lips, and a smoky wing sharp enough to cut glass. I pulled on the leather harness, letting it hug my curves and frame my body like I was a work of art as they’d say. This was due. I hit the stream button, and the screen lighting up. *LunaLust is now LIVE* “Hey, babies,” I purred, swaying as I walked back from the camera to the center of the room. “Miss me?”

Justin smiled before spitting fire. "Take this opportunity to stare at my face cause you don't get to see this kind of beauty everyday. It's not my fault if I was born beautiful and you're not. Oh and about the rumour that I'm using my face to get what I want? Well that's true. Honey that's the advantage of being beautiful. I doubt you will ever going to understand with that ugly face of yours. And you! Yes you, the one who said I offer my ass to have that Porsche. Well honey you're right. The CEO prefers my tight ass rather than your loose vagina." Justin took a step towards the woman who said that his mother is a whore. He leaned to her ear to give his warning.

"You were together. Intimate. I felt it. Through my abilities." Trina went pale. "Hope, sweetheart..." "The Architects felt it too. They're watching everything. They say desire without commitment shows human weakness. That lust without love proves we're base creatures." "It wasn't just lust," Nickey said. "Then what was it? Love? Because the Architects want to know. They're asking me directly. Is what you have love or obsession? Connection or addiction? Your answer affects their judgment." Nickey and Trina looked at each other. The question neither wanted to face.

There he gently let go of his wife and laid her down while he was on top of her and carefully observed her husband's beautiful face even though she had just taken a bath and had no make-up on her face. "Whether you cry, get angry or sad. You're still beautiful to look at. Whether you're in good shape or not, you're still beautiful. Whether you have make-up on or not, your appearance doesn't change because you're still beautiful. No Turns out I made a mistake in choosing to marry because I married more than one goddess," Adante said softly in his own mouth with a romantic tone in his voice. Hera seemed to feel a tickle in her heart, when she heard what her husband said about her natural beaut

His gaze turned lewd as he took in her pretty face and attractive figure. "You make my mouth water, gorgeous. Guess I won't be lonely tonight," Buford said with an eerie cackle as he continued to stare greedily at her, as if he'd already stripped her naked. "This pill is called the Curse of Desire, gorgeous. We made it right here. Once you eat it, you'll lose all your rationality and become nothing more than a cat in heat, driven wild with lust. "When the time comes, I'll definitely fulfill all your desires. And if that's not enough for you, all of us Jalunese men here will be more than happy to satisfy you. Hahahaha!"

It seemed unusual and foreign. “Wail for me, sweetheart. I enjoy listening to lullabies.” She muttered in a sexy manner as she moved her body, reaching for his as his desire for her grows more and more. She cannot hold him responsible for the fact that even it no longer concealed his lust. She was a beautiful woman who was deadly.