Captivated By You Novels & Stories

The image of her swirling her tongue at the tip made my dick grow so hard that I couldn't help moan out. "Fuck!!!" I growled. "What that mouth could do around my cock!" I moaned so loud. No one could hear me because the room I was in was soundproof. They won't hear me. Her breasts and pussy could make me cum. Seeing her alone turns me on, and I can't help it. Linxara doesn't know what she does to me. She doesn't know the powers she has over me. She doesn't know what her presence alone could make me become. She is the only woman I can get on my knees for, and she doesn't know it. I know I acted harshly towards her last night, and that was because I don't want her to think that she has an effe

His voice had an irresistible charm that captivated me, making me feel as though I were under a spell. I was completely enchanted by him, utterly spellbound. Every movement he made, every gesture he expressed, and every word that escaped his lips held me captive, as if I were frozen in time and space. It was as though his presence had a magnetic pull, drawing me closer and closer until I found myself trapped in a realm where he was the sole inhabitant. In that moment, I felt consumed by his mere existence, unable to break free from the enchantment he cast upon me unknowingly.

he replied, which made me open my eyes. “How do you know?” “Because I'm a man,” my brows crossed. “I saw it from his eyes,” he added. “But how? I'm not even doing anything to make him fall for me,” “It's automatic and sudden, Dawn. You just realized that you love someone even though that person didn't do anything,” he chuckled. “That's how you captivated me. You didn't even do a thing and yet here I am, head over heels to you.” Now, I couldn't help but smile from ear to ear.

I sighed and muttered a, "No" "That's because you mesmerize me, I am fascinated by your whole being, everything about you makes my blood boil",

“Ding Dong. You can’t keep me waiting. It’s already too late… For you to try and run away. I see you through the window… Our eyes are locked together….” Kiara sang it slowly and sounded utterly beautiful. She kept her eyes locked with mine. Throughout the whole song, I felt mesmerised by her. Her voice kept me captivated, and her eyes locked me in place. It felt like I wouldn’t dare breathe without her permission. Again, she had the ability to become all I focused on… like a true siren’s call.

She has a way of arousing my feeling without moving a muzzle. I have been captivated by her ever since I first laid eyes on her, twirling and dancing amidst the falling snow like a graceful winter fairy. Her laughter was like music to my ears, tugging on my heart strings. She became my prey that night, I wouldn’t let her off my sight even if I have a gun pointed on my head.

I smirk. It's been a while since I visited her, and tonight, I decided to indulge in her presence. She's my captive, my submissive, my escape from the complexities of the world. With a sinister smile, I make my way to her, anticipation coursing through me like a drug. As I enter her room, her eyes light up, a mixture of fear and excitement dancing within them. She's a masterpiece of my creation, a canvas upon which I paint my darkest desires. The scent of her arousal fills the air, and I revel in the power I hold over her.

Like he still couldn't believe that he had finally been blessed to become the captive of her allure. But what kind of captive was he, who had become the most lethal captivator of her entity? He lifted his hand up, and Cyra shuddered under his touch on her face. Clenching her jaw, she tilted her head to avoid his touch, which brought a grin on his face. Her defiance was really something else. He pushed his face closer to her ear. “You don't even know how alluring you are, amor,” She gritted her teeth, hearing him whispering those words in her ear. Snapping her head in his direction, Cyra glowered at him through her glossy eyes.

Just as I part my lips to speak, he abruptly interjects, "I'm not interested in entertaining your stupid questions." Frowning with frustration, I retort, "My questions aren't foolish. I simply want to know...what is it that you want?" Leaning in closer, he whispers near my ear, "To play with you." His voice carries a captivating allure, and I feel myself ensnared by his gaze. There's a hypnotic quality to his voice and stare that leaves me disoriented, as if under a spell. I resist the temptation to be swayed by his captivating presence, aware of the danger of succumbing to his allure.

I continued, still not comprehending what had just transpired. "Oh, fuck this shit. Come here." Samael said, taking four steps towards me and grabbing my arm forcefully. "What are you doing?!" I asked, feeling the harsh and painful grip on my arm. "Taking you. I've had enough of this. You're mine, and you will fucking behave like it." Samael snapped at me, wrapping his other arm around me. I elbowed him, regaining some sense of reality. "I'm not going anywhere!" I retorted angrily, attempting to break free from his grasp. "That's where you're wrong. You're Satan's captive now, my little wildflower." The world around me snapped shut.