Erotic Seduction Stories Novels & Stories

My chest heaved, my heart hammering as his green eyes pinned me where I stood. “Tell me you wanna suck my cock, pretty,” he murmured, his grip tightening, forcing my head to tilt slightly. “I’ll let you.” The words ignited something reckless in me, burning away hesitation. My lips parted, my voice trembling but soaked with hunger. “I… I want to suck your cock, Isaac.” His grin was slow, dangerous, like a predator savouring its prey. He leaned in, brushing his mouth over mine, teasing me with another kiss that barely landed before pulling away.

I let out a loud, choked-off cry. He started a brutal, fast pace. The desk was hitting the wall—thud, thud, thud. Every time he slammed into me, I felt a wave of shared heat explode in my body. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him down so I could bite his shoulder. I wanted to mark him. I wanted everyone to know he belonged to me. The erotica of the moment was overwhelming. We were two people who should not be together, doing things that were forbidden. The risk of being caught made it even hotter. I could feel him clenching, his muscles getting hard as he pushed deeper and faster.

He broke the kiss and looked into my eyes, his cock still rock hard and pressed between us. Bruce guided me to the bed, laying me gently on my back. I spread my legs for him instinctively, still buzzing from everything we’d done. He knelt between my thighs, his thick cock heavy and hard again, veins pulsing. But instead of entering me right away, he leaned down and pressed a slow, reverent kiss directly onto my swollen, dripping pussy.

“Do you like what you see?” She tilted her head slightly, watching my reaction as her fingers found the first button of my shirt. One by one, she undid them with deliberate slowness, her touch taunting, each movement a quiet promise she knew I was already powerless to refuse She gave a short seductive laughter. “I'm ready. Claim me as you please, my Lord.” Her fingers traced lazy patterns on my chest which drew a growl from me. I nibbed her ear gently and she gave in, humming a moan.

The ropes bit into her skin in pretty patterns, and the sight made my nipples tighten against my dress. My breathing was getting shallow. I could feel myself getting wet, the slickness between my thighs impossible to ignore as we moved from scene to scene. Alexander pointed out different kinks: a St. Andrew’s cross with a man being caned until his ass glowed red, a couple engaged in sensual wax play where hot drips made the woman gasp and writhe, a quiet corner where a Domme had her submissive licking her boots while she casually chatted with friends. Every explanation he gave was calm, but his voice grew rougher with each one. I noticed the way his hand froze at my back, his fingers occasio

The layer of sweat on them gave them an extra shine that, by God, had me gasping for breath. I involuntarily brought a hand to my mouth while biting one of my lips. That man was dying slowly, it was a sin created by the devil so that many would go to hell, and why not? After doing a couple more push-ups, he got up using a towel around his neck and turned to show me his slender and wonderful back, at that moment I began to walk in his direction again as if an invisible force drew me to him, as if a magnet drew me closer to him.

My breath shudders as I try not to give into his seduction. He reaches out, touching my leg under the water, the feeling so real I gasp. "Do you remember how my touch used to make you feel?" A burning need rears up within me, to grab him and pull him toward me. Fight the urge, knowing this isn't real, knowing that I can kiss him in this moment and I will wake tomorrow feeling nothing but regret. "Admit it to me, that you still want me," Marek continues, the firmness in his voice enough to convince me to admit it, to believe it.

Gabriel advised, a smirk dancing at the corner of his lips. He could not wait to give David a few tips on how to seduce his wife. " Seduce her?" David repeated. The word sounded foreign in his lips. " Yes, make her want you so that she will never think about leaving you." Gabriel offered. After contemplating, David figured out that the idea was actually good. As long as he could keep his little woman by his side, he could do the Seducing thing. " How do you do it?" He asked. Gabriel clapped his hands excitedly.

Cindy asked. " Your right Cindy, that guy is really smart, he could change sides within seconds" she began, " We would just have to follow him up and then get information from him". " How do I do that Rhea? "Easy, fall in love with him or seduce him to make him fall in love with you" she answered. She looked at Rhea like she was crazy. " How can I seduce two guys at a time? Cindy asked with confusion. " Your asking? C'mon Cindy I know your the best, this shouldn't be a problem " Rhea confirmed.

No foreplay was required in this ecstatic world of perfection, and penetration was effected in a single snag-free glide. Tumbling back to reality, and almost falling off his stool in the process, Elliot sighed with regret. He really loved the ‘hotel room’ fantasy, although he had to admit it wasn’t entirely all his own work. The protagonists - Diamanda and himself — were his choice of course, but the scenario, the setting and the nitty-gritty of the bedroom action came straight from one of the lady’s own stories, The Spider's Web, which was all about a beautiful, sexually voracious woman who picked up young men in bars and lured them to hotel rooms to fuck them.