Ebony Seduction Novels & Stories

“You’ve got a magic mouth there. Enough, drop your shorts, stand, and bend over the chopping block.” Ebony released his shaft, and he groaned as it bounced a few times before her face. She was able to get her shorts and panties around one ankle, and she assumed the position he requested. Ebony expected him to drive his shaft home deep within her immediately, but instead his tongue worked magic on her desire ravaged core. His teeth found her sensitive nub and toyed with it. Nipping and pulling on it before he soothed it by sucking on it.

"Suck." Her eyes widened, but she complied, her tongue swirling tentatively around my thumb. Innocent, clumsy—it drove me wild. My cock hardened fully, straining against my slacks. "Good girl," I praised, withdrawing my thumb with a pop. But I wasn't ready to rush this. No, Elena deserved a proper seduction, a slow unraveling that would make her crave me as much as I craved her. The hunger in me—the one that demanded sex like a vital nutrient—pulsed with anticipation. I'd fed on others' bodies for years, using them to stave off the emptiness, but with her, it felt different. Primal. Addictive.

When I turned to see what had gotten his attention, it was Henry walking towards us with a smiling fucking Felicity Stonewallers in his arms. 35 title words and counting, which one is your second favorite. Mine is Seduction

His hands glide down my body, caressing my skin gently as our tongues intertwine in a voracious, seductive kiss. Without peeling off our lips, he grabs me by the waist and places me sitting on his lap, making me feel the stiffness of his erection under my buttocks. His kisses move down my neck and I feel more and more surrendered to the pleasure he gives me. With one swift motion, he lays me down on the couch and positions himself over me, kissing me even harder. His hand runs down my body and finds my most sensitive spot, making me moan in ecstasy. I no longer resist and surrender myself completely to him, wishing to feel every inch of his body in contact with mine.

I asked him in a seductive tone. “I…” he hovered over me. “I want to f*ck you so hard…so hard until you cry out of pleasure.”

Pleasure coiled tighter in my core, my thighs beginning to tremble. “Marcus,” I moaned, voice breaking. “Don’t stop—” He added a third finger, stretching me deliciously, thumb pressing harder on my clit. “Come for me, Elena,” he commanded, voice rough with need. “Let me feel this tight pussy come all over my fingers.”

Elena shoved the ruined dress up to her waist, exposing that perfect, punished ass. “Stay,” she ordered. She disappeared for ten seconds and came back with the strap-on she kept in the bedroom drawer (thick, black silicone, eight inches of unforgiving). She buckled it on right there, watching Liana watch her in the reflection of the dark windows. Lightning flashed, illuminating them both: Elena tall and feral, cock jutting obscene and proud; Liana bent over, dripping rain and arousal in equal measure.

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he sighed, surrendering, while mechanically rearranging his messy hair into the same messy look. “Seems like the big bad wolf is putty in my hands,” I teased while grabbing a fistful of his thin dress shirt, brining him closer to me so his lips would go back on mine. A disturbingly arousing growl was all the answer I was given before he made sure to show me just how much I, too, was affected by him. This was an alpha’s seduction, baby, and alphas do not fail.

There she was. Elena, sprawled out on the massive sectional like she owned every inch of it, her black silk robe hanging completely open, one long leg hooked lazily over the back of the couch while the other was planted wide on the floor, spreading her perfect pussy right there in the open for anyone who might walk by. Her full tits rose and fell fast with every ragged breath, dark nipples rock-hard and begging for attention. Two manicured fingers were buried deep inside her glistening cunt, sliding in and out slow and deliberate, the wet, obscene sounds of her slick folds loud even over the surround sound, while her thumb worked tight, frantic circles over her swollen clit.