Erotic Lesbian Seduction Novels & Stories

He licked his lips. I wet my lips as I started to walk in his direction. I walked in a seductive manner and then gently pushed him until we were at the bed, causing it to fall on it. “I want you to f*ck me until I f*cking see lights,” I whispered sweetly in his ear. He made a small moaning sound as he held his manhood and tapped it on my backside. I wanted to puke but I hid that very well. “Yeah?” His voice was filled with desire.

Liane rose on her knees and buried her face between Mistress’s thighs, her mouth finding the soaked lace beneath the corset, her tongue working soft and then rough, desperate and obedient. Mistress hissed. “Yes. Just like that.” She leaned her head back. Gabriel and Eren kept licking, switching sides when ordered, their lips now glossy with spit and leather polish. Mistress reached down and grabbed Liane’s braid, pulling her in closer. “Use your nose,” she snapped. Liane obeyed, burying herself deeper, grinding her face into Selene’s cunt as her tongue moved faster. Mistress moaned. “Fingers,” she whispered. “One at a time.”

It was a perfectly executed erotic romping…almost as if the two wolves were dancing the tango. The magnificent alpha and his beautiful mate rolled around with grace and sensuality, licking and lightly biting each other in a sexy hypnotic way that was intimate and absolutely seductive. The passion and intense desire that burned in their every move was just beautiful to watch. The alpha and his mate would briefly stop rolling around and just stare deeply into each other’s eyes with such blatant desire it felt as if they were having a steamy foreplay to crazy sex. Then they would get back to their romping.

Freya asked, feeling a bit shy. "No, I mean seductive loungewear. Silks. Lace. Things that look effortless but make him stay awake at night thinking about you," Anastasia explained. "But here is the most important part: Make him crave you. Make him want you, and then... starve him. Men love the chase, Freya. They like women who are confident and seductive, but they hate it when it’s too easy. If you give it to him on a silver platter, he’ll think you’re cheap. You have to be a prize he has to win."

“Something corporate and sexy at the same time.” “Do you plan to seduce the innocent man, lady?” “Hell, no!” Emily cried. “It's a party, a business party. That combo is good, from what I know.” “Yeah, well—” “Finish with this,” Olivia said. “I'd show it to you when you are done.” Olivia nodded. In a bit, she was done with putting the potatoes into the sieve. “Let's go.” Emily led the way. It was her room, after all.

He injected her with an amount that allowed her to by paralysed but aware of everything. He undressed himself and laid his clothes neatly on the end of the bed, while he waited for the sedative to kick in. He retrieved five scarves from her closet, he then proceeded to tie her to the bed so she couldn't move if the drug wore off early. Once she was secured to the bed he woke her up to gag her. As soon as the gag was in place he positioned himself above her. He made sure that she was fully aware of what was about to happen to her. Her fear was an aphrodisiac to him and this was one little pleasure he afforded himself. He ran his hand up her thigh to her stomach and then finally landing

Roxy's hand is gripping my breasts, her mouth, sucking them in slowly. Her tongue is now teasing them, twirling around the peak with circular motions. It is like I am being seduced, and I really don't want it to stop. My body jumps as screams escape my mouth at the sharp snap across my stomach, my pussy getting instantly wetter as the leather hits my skin. The glass starts to move, slowly in and out, as I continue moaning from the pleasure. It builds up speed, the crop hitting again, making me moan. All the different sensations drive me crazy; I want to touch and play; instead, I lay here while their seduction continues. My breathing is slow and relaxed. My mind feels free. There is nothing

Fetish. She had been vividly staring into his eyes, all she could see was his hunger, eagerness and yearn for her- and the truth was she was guilty of having the same feelings for him too. He pushed his head against her ear, teasing her earlobes as she felt one of his palms leave her waist and trail down to her thighs as the other gently caressed her sides, frequently maneuvering over her breasts. She rapidly grabbed the palm that had quickly slithered it’s way underneath her laps, halting it from going any further.