Erotic Lesbian Seduction Novels & Stories

I felt like nothing else mattered at the moment but the sweet tingling pleasure of his hard body against mine. "Damn you Isabella, did you wait for me just to execute your plan? I can smell you fresh coming out of the shower and it is driving me wild." His lips traveled to my jawline while he murmured in a hoarse voice that made the tiny hairs behind my ears stand. This is the first time I tried seducing him and to my surprise, I think it works! His warm and wet kisses extended to my exposed shoulders and then to my neck making me arch my neck towards the other side giving him full access to my skin. My hand reaches to his chest feeling the warm and hard muscles. His skin was smooth and he s

His emotionless Goddess just turned to a lethal seductress and he was helpless when it came to her. " Stroke him,slowly and lightly, apply pressure from time to time." She remembered another way to seduce a man and send him over the edge so she dived in to explore. She was excited with this new experience but damn it, she was loving every minute of it. She stroked him but not gently, she squeezed him not too tight but enough to send Justin jerking and arching his back. Amidst the pleasurable pain,he savoured the restrained sweetness of having his junior securely on her palm. It was painfully pleasurable and he was getting affected. His brain was now fogged with lust and pure desire. He imagi

She exclaimed as she wriggled out of his grip immediately, she wasn't going to let what happened the last time repeat itself! "This is not a mistake, I'm well aware of what I'm doing" he murmured before bending over and taking her lips in his again in a tender kiss. The world seemed to fade away as they lost themselves in the moment, their bodies pressed together in a soft embrace. The kiss was slow and gentle at first as if they were testing the waters, but soon it deepened, becoming more passionate and intense. They moved together, their bodies molding to each other as their tongues met in a sensual dance, exploring and tasting each other.

The waiter served their food and Holly wasted no time into digging into hers, it was a lovely meal with sheets of pasta layered with buttery garlic sauce and tomatoes and crab meat while Charlie had the vegan Italian chopped salad. Holly didn't even know they had it on their menu but it was a side dish. "You won't fail. A little research and you'll be on the right path. The good thing about seduction is that I'm hundred percent sure its inborn for females. All you just need to do us unlock that part of yourself." "Besides, you're not totally hopeless, just be more confident in your own body. You have a gorgeous body. I mean you're basically a Kardashian if you think about it. You don't have

They are not wrong, anyway. I looked at myself in the mirror. A lady wearing a dress with no make up on. Just bare... Me. Who am I to even meet the eyes of the Alpha? When I came back, I made sure to hide in the shadows, so no one would try to look at a maid. So no one would be interested in me even though I know I'm not interesting. The music swelled around me as the alpha walked and dance with every girl and each of them seemed to have forgot breathing once they made contact with him. Polite, yes. But distant, cold, and not a glimpse of smile was seen from him.

She lowered her head and put out her tongue to lick the tip. She wanted to do the same thing to him. If he was that wild to eat and lick her thing then why can't she try it on him? She wanted to make him experience the same pleasure. "Damn, Sam! Aghhh! Ahhh!" His hands are already gripping her hair. She moved her tongue in a circular motion while licking the tip of his manhood. She made it wet with saliva as both hands move up and down. She was licking it as if she was licking a melted ice cream that was sliding down the cone.

She was now sitting on Declan's lap, which allowed him free access to her core via the vibrator he was manipulating inside her while lip-lapping her aroused breasts. "Who's tastier and better, huh? Tell me Margaux! Tell me!" Declan then performed a quick rotation and exit-entry into her now salivating tunnel. "Say it! Fuck!" Margaux can't even say anything because she just howled loudly, followed by the hissing of her sweet juices from within, but Declan didn't stop. "I don't mind if you can't walk again tomorrow; just remember that this is your punishment for having sex with that jerk Dexter....Fuck it!"

“Someone you’d never suspect. And someone who will strike when we least expect it. Kane’s network… is only the beginning. The real betrayal is yet to come.” Isabella shivered, not from the cold, but from the realization that danger, desire, and deception were entwined in a deadly dance—and that every move she made could cost her life, Damian’s, or Valentina’s. The city below glittered, oblivious, serene, and beautiful. But inside the Moretti estate, shadows moved, secrets festered, and betrayal lingered, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. And Isabella knew this truth: in the world of seduction and strategy, no one was untouchable, no secret safe, and no heart truly secure.

The challenge, the subtle resistance—it sparked something controlled but fierce inside him. He sat opposite her. The first touch was accidental, perhaps—her hand brushing his as she reached for her glass—but he allowed it to linger just enough for her to feel it. The electricity was immediate, undeniable. “This arrangement,” he said, voice even but dark, “is not just about files or contracts. It’s about control. Observation. Submission. And yes,” he let a slow, deliberate pause hang in the space between them, “pleasure.” She caught the inflection, the weight behind the word. Pleasure. As in she would be giving it, he would be taking it, and in turn, both would be learning—testing—measuring.