A Little Tempting Novels & Stories

Forgive me lord, I'm about to fall into temptation and I'm not ashamed, my pussy needs it. My body craves real touching, real care, and most of all, real fucking. I moan just from the thought, getting hot all of a sudden, I look myself in the mirror once more before going back to the living room to wait. The doorbell rings and I go to answer it. Silas, my temptation, is here already. He looks exactly like pure sin as I open the door, his arms are crossed and a smirk is on his face, he looks deliciously wrong…like what I know I shouldn't want but I need.

Her eyes burned, squeezed shut tighter against the sting. “This isn’t devotion. It’s temptation.” “Yes,” he replied. “Temptation is devotion before it learns its name.” The hand lingered, then slid further, deliberate, parting the fabric of her gown. It teased the sensitive skin there before dipping lower. Elizabeth trembled, caught in the web of his control, her body arching slightly despite herself. He didn't rush. The pressure reformed, now a firm stroke against her clit from behind, his fingers circling the swollen nub with slow, teasing circles that sent electric sparks through her core.

“You have no fucking idea what you’re playing with. Marcus trusts me with his life with you. This is fucked up. You’re his daughter. I’m supposed to protect you, not… not whatever the hell this is. I’m not the man in those books you’ve been reading.” I licked my lips all slow and slutty, grinding my thigh against that massive hard bulge in his sweatpants, feeling it against me. “Oh I think I do, Daddy. What if I want to tempt you? What if I’ve been spreading my legs every single night in my bed for years now, fingering my tight soaked pussy and rubbing my swollen clit like crazy while moaning your name?

The sticky sweetness made me gasp at the contrast with the cool air. He started licking slowly, his tongue tracing every drop from my collarbone down, sucking gently on my nipples until they were hard and sensitive. I arched my back, my fingers threading through his hair as he leaned lower, lapping at the honey pooling on my belly. The sensation was incredibly erotic, his warm tongue scraping the sticky sweetness as his groans vibrated against my skin. “Delicious,” he growled, spreading my legs wider. He poured more honey directly onto my clit, then sucked it off with hunger, Ishook, pulling his hair.

with apologizing, Amelia almost ran but before she could take two steps her hand was caught. “Sorry? Only sorry?” A hoarse but pleasant low mellow voice sounded, which is a bit like teasing. “Ah... I….no, I don’t know what else to say, but it’s unintentional, I am really sorry” She was trying to break free from the hold of a stranger. Amelia isn’t timid, and she isn’t afraid of anything; even if there are many people, she has confidence that she can escape unscathed, but what disturbs her is the dangerous aura of this unknown person; she is afraid of trouble.

“I don’t want anyone else looking at you and feeling the way I do right now.” “Yes? And how’s that?” “Hungry, out of control, the want is making my body burn. I can’t think.” “Oh.” “Yes.” Cass slid her hand higher, moved the flimsy piece of material covering her wetness aside, and slipped her finger into the wet heat. “Come onto my lap.” “I’ll make your tux dirty.” Olivia gasped as the finger inside her became two. “You do look so damned good in that tux.” “Fuck the tux, Liv.”

With the entire world watching her with surprise, Amelia’s face flushed with colour. An electric jolt shot through her body feeling crushed against his hard chest and shoulders. His muscular arm felt like an iron band around herself. She instinctively snaked her arm around his neck to keep herself from toppling over. It was a bad idea since it made her nipples harden with arousal. No, this wasn’t right at all! This guy should come with a statutory warning sign hanging around his neck saying, Dangerously Tempting! Females could have detrimental side effects from severe cases of se*ual arousal in his company!

She asked, trailing her lips down to my neck. I felt that triggering vibe rising, but I had to control it by pushing Jessica back from my point. "Stop this at once, " I ordered her. But she came laughing at me, leaning against the wall. "I love this side of you, Pedro. It makes you more hotter than before." She bit her lower lip, taking the helm of top while lifting it slowly. "You don't know how horny I feel just looking at you." She lifted her top to show off her bra, grabbing her boob in a tempting way.

His smile sharpened, slow and dangerous. “Well, well. The game just got interesting.”

Dad said it would be for the betterment of the future—future my ass. “Thank you amigo!” I gulped down the content of the glass that Levi prepared. I didn’t ask him what it was, yet whatever it was in there was really strong. Been a Saturday, The Den was filled to the brim with people. Mostly business owners, I guess it was the only place one could go and not be bothered. A half-naked lady was dancing on the pole. She was so sensual that all the men seated in here wanted her, but I had eyes on her. The drinks weren’t effective it seemed, I needed something much more stronger.