God Of Seduction の小説・ストーリー

he murmured against her lips, his fingers brushing the slick evidence of her arousal. Tessa’s cheeks burned, shame and desire battling within her. What was wrong with her? She didn’t know. She didn’t care. All she knew was that she wanted him—wanted him to ruin her, to make her forget every ounce of control she thought she had. Her plan was simple—seduce the devil. But as his lips trailed down her neck, his teeth grazing her sensitive skin, a dark realization crept in. The devil was already in control. As his lips moved against hers, his hand slid lower, teasing the sensitive skin between her thighs. A single tap against her clit sent a violent shudder through her, her breath hitching as a j

He asked waving a black bottle to my face, immediately I saw it, I looked beside me and saw that my bag was gone, “I know you're using this on your clients, you use this to deceive them by putting it in their drinks and when they fall asleep and wake up they would think you people had sex but in fact nothing happened, you work as a sex worker but you don't have sex with your clients, what do you think would happen when your boss hears that?” He asked with an annoying face, I growl in anger and tried to snatch it away but he didn't even move cause the craziest part is my hand can't reach it,

God. “Leave me alone!” His grip on my arm was so tight, it hurt. “No!” He refused, “Not until you listen to my explanation.” “Fuck you and your fucking explanation, you fucking piece of shit!” He ignored my outburst, going on to spew out whatever lie he must’ve conjured up in a bid to deceive me into overlooking the fact that I just caught him cheating on me with my sister. “Babe, what you saw, that thing with Summer- it’s not a big deal.”

Gods… like his fucking slut. My thighs trembled uncontrollably, my chest heaving as broken sobs and moans spilt from my lips. Even as the orgasm began to fade, my greedy cunt kept fluttering and twitching around his fingers begging for more. “On your knees,” Soren commanded. “Come worship this cock.” Fresh rush of shameful heat through my body. Without thinking, I slid off the table and dropped to my knees instantly in front of him, the stone floor cold against my skin. I looked up at him, chest heaving, still trembling from the orgasm he’d just ripped out of me.

It was sweet torture. “God, Elara.. you're so wet…” he murmured against my neck, and pressed his torso to my body. I felt Landon's hard dick, bulging from the shorts he'd worn to bed. I reached for it, eager to have him inside me. “Not yet, Elara…” He pinned my hands above my head and continued working his fingers in and out of my pussy. Then he leaned down and took my nipples in his mouth one after the other while he fingered me.

“Yes, you can Rose. We'll take care of the rest.“ “Mission success. Bye old guy.“ She winked at the senator who is probably cursing her deep down. The senator glared at Rose, she gave him the middle finger and walked out of the room. She shut the door behind her and brought out a cigarette from her bag and lit it up. “Finally. It's time to stop living like this.“ She thought to herself. She managed to get herself a big shot yet she left without demanding for more money. Her job was to just get him in the first place. Rose Arthur, a very beautiful dark haired angel who can get any man she wants. She is known as the great seducer to the people she works for. Every man falls into her trap once

“Oh god!” I pull back just enough to growl against her slick heat, voice rough and reverent, tasting her on my lips. “You wanna meet divinity? I’m right here. I’ll be your god, your devil, and the sin you beg to confess.” She shudders, her body still trembling from the first wave, fingers tangled in my hair, pulling hard enough to sting, but I dive back in, tongue relentless, lapping at her with long, slow strokes that turn into fast, hungry flicks, sucking her clit until she’s gasping, her back arching off me like she’s trying to escape the pleasure I’m forcing on her. I hold her hips down, fingers digging into soft flesh, refusing to let her wriggle away. She’s mine to worship, mine to bre

" I cum while he quotes the Bible. My pussy clenching around his cock, my moan filling his office, the sacred words in my ears while the sacred cock is inside me and the crucifix pendant catches between our bodies. The orgasm is – transcendent. Not just physical but something else, something that happens at the intersection of the forbidden and the desired, the divine and the profane. He fucks me through it. His words dissolving into groans, the scripture giving way to my name. ”Elena – Elena –" He pulls out. Breathless. His cock slick with me. Then he leads me to the prayer bench in the corner of his office. A wooden kneeler with padded top – the place where he kneels each morning, where hi

I began, steadying my voice, “there must be another way to form an alliance. I am willing to give you anything in return for your favor. Please consider another option.” He smirked, a chilling curve of his lips that radiated smugness. The confidence of his divine status cloaked him like an impenetrable armor. “Listen, goddess,” he said, his tone dripping with condescension. “I am not just any god—I am the God of Destruction, the force that ends worlds and rebuilds them anew. There is nothing you possess that I lack or desire—except one thing.” I stiffened as he stepped closer, his dark eyes gleaming with a predatory intensity that sent a shiver down my spine.

And between his legs—his cock now glowed like magma veined with runes, thick as her forearm, drooling golden pre-cum that steamed as it hit the floor. He was no longer just a god of lust. He was a god of ruin. And he meant to break her for good. “Kneel,” he commanded. She dropped instantly. Her knees hit the hot stone, legs spread, lips parted. Her eyes locked on that monstrous cock in front of her, throat trembling at the sheer size—but her mouth watered. He grabbed her hair. “You’ll worship me now.” He shoved the tip of his cock against her lips. She moaned and opened wider. The taste hit her instantly—salt and power and heat, dizzying. She sucked hard, tongue swirling, taking as much as s