Flirtation Games Novels & Stories

It was fun and something they were looking forward to doing more often. The card game had instructions on what to do with your partner. “Lick his earlobes for 2 minutes.” Fenris had read out. Lumi did as she was told – massaging his shoulders mildly as she played around his earlobes. The card games ranged from mild to moderate to wild. He could still remember the one that drove him crazy – where Lumi had to touch herself till she got worked up and cummed twice. He had no choice but to join her in the heated session.

she grabbed his arm and started dragging him with her. "And when you don't feel hungry?" He stated, following her. Tilting her head, she sent him a glare. "Don't give me these looks because most of the time you're either giggling, smiling and jumping in happiness and the rest of the time you feel hungry and the remaining left over time, you believe in flirting with me and teasing me," Flora's feet halted at his last sentence. Twirling around, she narrowed her eyes at him. "And it's like you don't like it when I flirt and tease you, Mr Marzel?" She spat, crossing her arms against her chest. Rolling his eyes at her, he walked past her while uttering.

"Don't you want to play? That's a rather nice prize, after all." Marjien shook her head. She had no idea how the game worked, except it involved animal names and slapping people's hands a certain way. If she went over there, she would only be a bother since they would have to teach her everything. She didn't even know that many animals…

I smirked "Whoever kiss the other person first lose and the loser has to make the breakfast for tomorrow" "I thought you won't make a bet with me again" He said and I glared "Shut up and let's do this.. no rules , we can flirt to each other and try to seduce each other. The first one who kiss the other person lose" I said "Okay fine because I will make you lose" He said confident "I don't think so bad boy" "Let the game begin"

I'm watching and hunting her. She slips through the chaos, eyes wide but sly, mouth curving into a smile she doesn't mean. Her fingers linger on arms, on shoulders, testing the waters of every man stupid enough to believe she's interested. She laughs at words that don't amuse her. She leans in close, brushing against them just enough to spark their greed. It's all a game to her. Trying to flirt her way into walking out of here with more cash in her pocket than she came in with.

My flirting game definitely needed a little work, but he went along with it, being the cutie that he is. A giggle leaves my mouth as I place the cue stick back in the holder. I turn around and grin, putting my hand out with my palm up. "That will cost you one hundred bucks. You know, for schooling you," I said flirtatiously. He chortles and shakes his head, closing my palm. Warm tingles spread up my wrist as he asks, "Will you settle for maybe, my number and dinner?" My heart is thumping faster in my chest, but I tilt my head to the side and pucker my lips, making him think that I'm contemplating his offer. "I guess that'll do." I smile and, as he returns the gesture, his cheeks slightly blu

I’m speechless, mouth opening and closing as I think of anything, anything at all to say to him, but I’m short of words. “Where’s your date?” I ask instead. “Behind you.” He says, tilting his head toward something behind me while not taking his eyes off of me for a second. I don’t bother to turn around. I can’t believe his supposed date is around but yet he is flirting with me. “You need to stop. Whatever game it’s that you’re playing, you need to fucking stop. I’m not interested, not even one bit.” “You really think this is a game?”

and I felt my own breath hitch as I tried to confidently breeze, “by all means, name your stakes.” “I want you to reject me as your mate.” My eyes widened in horror as the sexiness of this game vanished. My head spun as I realised I had taken flirtation to the very cliff edge. He was forcing my hand, going all in to try and free himself from me. I wanted a kiss, he wanted my heart, skewered on a platter.

It was our game, our high, the way we pushed each other further. “Please! I’ve been a good girl.” I quirked my brow at her. “What about that barista that was flirting with you this morning?” Her brow scrunched in pain and worry. “He was only being friendly.” I smacked the inside of her thigh again, groaning when her pussy twitched. “He was being too friendly, and so were you.” Fuck. The game was spiraling out of control, and so was I. I’d only intended to work her up a bit more before eating her out. Now I was seconds away from flipping her over, spanking her ass, and fucking her so hard the entire building would know.

Don’t you want to join? - What kind of games? Do you want to play cards? Dama? Chess? I am not that good at chess... Amélie laughed even harder, same as her maids: - Not exactly, my dear. Let’s start my kittens! Flora is no stranger! - Kittens? asked Flora confused - During playtime, Sophie and Lola are my kittens. "Oh, sh*t" cursed Flora, finally comprehending what she got herself in!