A Little Tempting Novels & Stories

She needed this…just one night of freedom, of recklessness that belonged to her and no one else. Tessa spun her way back through the crowd, her pink backless dress catching the lights as she stopped in front of Lila. “Come on, let’s dance again,” she said, tugging at her hand. Lila pulled back. “I’m tired, Tess. I just need a break.” Tessa pouted, rolling her eyes. “We’ve barely danced at all.” Instead of answering, Lila lifted her cup and took a slow drink. Tessa leaned closer, lowering her voice. “Tell me you haven’t turned your phone back on.”

I couldn't help the small laugh that slipped out. "You're gonna wake the neighbors." He pointed at me like a toddler defending himself. "They should thank me. I'm being romantic right now." "Romantic?" I raised a brow, folding my arms. He nodded proudly, then frowned like he was trying to remember what he meant. "Yeah. Romantic. Because I said no to temptation." I blinked at him, arms folded. "What temptation?" He staggered closer, lowering his voice dramatically like he was about to tell me the country's biggest secret.

He was offering an embrace? I was stunned, petrified even, and hesitated for a moment. What was he planning? Was this genuine? Or, was it a trap? I searched his face for signs of danger - as if I could spot one. The devil doesn't wear Prada. My entire build-up screamed caution, but a flicker of longing won out, and I allowed myself to be pulled into a brief hug. That was the first human contact I’d had in weeks, aside from Tasha's that didn’t feel performative. “I’m sorry,” he whispered into my ear, low enough that no one else could hear. “....about everything.”

“Better head back. Mr. Bettencourt has eyes everywhere.” I rolled mine but stood anyway. “Nice to meet you, Terrence. For a second, I thought only robots worked here.” He chuckled. “Join us Friday for club night. I’ll introduce you to everyone.” “Sure,” I agreed, exchanging numbers before heading back. I was about to slip into my office when a familiar voice called out. “Are you done with all the work?” I turned to Cedric’s office. “Not yet, sir. Still working on the analysis.”

This is quite dangerous, I know but… I pull away, our foreheads meeting while we both pant breathlessly.. “Noah…I..” I press my index fingers on her lips again .. “Just live a little Bambi…” I try to convince her. I let out a small smile and adjusted backwards. She stood still, probably a lot of things going on in her head and I know I'm creepy but I find it very cute. “Do you still want to dance? It better be naked..” I winked and she let out a scoff.

His palms cupped her breasts as he kissed the side of her neck. "You look far too tempting like this," he murmured, voice low and hungry. His fingers rolled her nipples until they hardened into tight peaks. Elena gasped softly, leaning back into him. "We have the strategy session soon." "Session can wait," he replied, one hand sliding down her stomach until his fingers found her already wet pussy. He stroked her slowly, teasing her clit with light circles. "I need you right now."

The problem was her. The way she leaned closer when she did not understand something, her hair falling to her face. And then… that nightie. I closed my eyes for a moment and breathed out. I never knew nighties could look so seductive. It looked quite simple on her but the way it had fitted her so well, I just couldn't take my eyes off her. It was so distracting. I had taken a break halfway through. I had made an excuse about needing to take a call. But really, I'd just needed distance.

turning my gaze out the window again. We drive in further silence which I was grateful for my nerves were shot and I was beginning to get sweaty. Just when I thought I was getting a panic attack the car stopped and I looked at Matt. " We are here. Here is the pills you need to put in the guy's drink don't let him see you do it otherwise your cover is blown. You will be introduced as the Seductive Temptress when the music starts you make your way to the pole and dance the guy will definitely ask for a private dance afterwards that's when you will spike him. Here's the a photo of the guy memorize it. I will be in the club don't make eye contact with me pretend you don't know me. Now go on thro

“You came a lot last night. When you heard me moaning, did you touch yourself? Have you imagined me hard-pumping you with my c*ck?” Her whole face flushed crimson. In a moment of overwhelming desire, I could not restrain my impulses. Without hesitation, I reached out and firmly grasped the back of her head, drawing her closer to me. With deliberate slowness, I pressed my lips against hers, savoring the moment as if to taunt her playfully. I tenderly nibbled on her lower lip, savoring the taste as my tongue caressed its surface. With a gentle yet firm touch, I enveloped my free hand around her delicate hip, drawing her nearer to me. As her lips parted, a sense of surprise washed over her. Sei

Tugging at her shirt and cupping her buttocks through her shorts. She thought briefly of her stupid, Stupid plan to have bad sex with him. Impatient, clumsy sex. His impatiens thrilled her, and she reveled in his clumsy, grasping hands. They spoke of his passion. Of the urgency of the moment. The need to possess and claim.