Arti Temptation Novels & Stories

On one platform, a woman lay spread-eagle, legs trembling as three attendees worked her; fingers sliding through wet folds, tongues circling her clit, mouths sucking at her nipples. Moans blended with the pulsing bass. Nearby, a man strained against silk ropes while a vibrator buzzed relentlessly against his cock, his groans low and broken. Aria froze mid-step. "Dante... what is this?" "Performance art." I kept my voice even, though my pulse thundered. "Tonight, you're the main attraction." Her eyes widened, flicking to the empty central platform. "You want me to..." "Pose there." I pointed. "Let them touch you. Please you. Make you come as many times as they want."

I said, forcing a polite smile. She leaned in, close enough that I could see the glint in her green eyes. “I wonder what else you make time for.” I didn’t take the bait. Aria was the kind of girl who fed off reactions. I just focused on my plate, pretending I didn’t notice the way her nails tapped the table near my hand. ****** Later, under the full moon, everything changed. The air shimmered with anticipation as we gathered at the clearing. The pull started in my bones, hot, electric, unstoppable. I gave in. The shift ripped through me, bone and sinew rearranging, fur bursting across my skin.

My entire body instantly forgot how to behave normally. Heat rushed into my face. I looked away. Then accidentally looked back. That was a mistake....a very big mistake. Rowan was unfairly attractive. There was really no other way to describe it. The man looked like he spent every waking moment training. He had strong shoulders and muscular arms. A chest that looked like it had been carved from stone. My heart immediately started misbehaving. "Aria?" His voice sounded rougher than usual. I swallowed. "I brought juice." Brilliant....absolutely brilliant. Of all the possible things I could have said, that was apparently what my brain chose.

I noticed a beauty scar on her face. "You are so beautiful.", I blurted but this time I wasn't embarrassed. She was beautiful and I had to say this. She looked alerted at my words but soon calmed down "So are you.", she smiled politely."You seem new here. I'm Sienna Tara." Her name was as beautiful as her. Tara means star. Woah! Her ancestors seem to be quite amazing to me. "Arielle Summers.", I introduced myself. "Enna Ari is my new nanny and she's the best of all.", Kia butted in. I looked beside me only to witness Mr Carter looking at Sienna."Let's start the game now."

Aria’s kindness towards the maids, her grace under pressure, and her unwavering dedication to her art—all these qualities remind me of why I fell in love with her in the first place. Aria’s painting is nearly complete. It’s a portrait of me in the garden, surrounded by vibrant flowers and lush greenery. She captures not just my likeness but something deeper—perhaps my vulnerability, my longing, or the strength she believes in me. Every stroke of her brush feels like a revelation, an insight into how she sees me.

" oh my gosh, wasn't she the same ugly duckling we saw earlier? How did she become this beautiful? She asks looking stunned, like someone who has been hypnotized by a powerful witch. "She looks so glamorous, I'm so envious of her, another lady said with a spark of anger flashing across her eyes. " I told you something was off about this duckling the moment set my eyes on her, but you didn't believe me then, now do you believe me? I knew she wasn't just a lunatic girl from the slums, can you see the reason for my resentment towards her? Arita asks staring viciously at Zendaya, with her heart boiling with curiosity, then the glimmering of an idea flashed into her head, " come with me, we need

Caroline started feeling restless all of a sudden. She could sense that something wasn’t right. “Mamma!!” Artin’s words diverted her attention. “Stories, pleaseeeee.” “Then you will sleep, right?” “Yes,” Artin said, nodding his head. * ‘She is not my mate.’ Artemis kept telling his mind and stepping behind the fake Caroline. At the same time, she was walking toward him with a smirk on her face. Immediately he stumbled and fell on the couch.

I wondered how I had controlled myself, since I couldn’t do so whenever she was near. I guess it was the presence of people that stopped me from ripping her dress, setting her on the round table whilst thrusting into her wetness. “Sin.” Artemisia moaned. “I want you.” Her turquoise blue eyes flashed with desire, and her hands fumbled whilst trying to undo the buttons on my shirt. I helped her with it, then gathered her into my hand. Placing her gently next to the door, I hoisted her, so she could wrap her legs around me. I guided my shaft towards her wetness without further ado and rammed into her.

SEXUAL CONTENT AHEAD I was shocked that Artemis told me we could mate. I didn't want to hurt her so I made sure she really wanted it. I smiled when she gasped and moaned as I kissed her neck. I could smell her arousal at my kisses once I kissed the spot to mark her at. She moaned louder and I smiled against her skin. My hands trailed down her sides as I suckled on the marking spot. She continued to moan and I continued to suck on it. My hands slid under her shirt and gently massaged her round, perky breasts. I loved the feel of her soft skin against my hands.

By morning, Ariella felt her body leaning on something strong and she perceived Kevin’s fragrance. She opened her eyes and saw that she was in his arms and wondered when he got back. She admired his perfectly sculpted face and body and took a proper look at him as he slept soundly. He was really handsome and she imagined how their kids would look if they got married.