God Of Seduction Novels & Stories

- Growled Kurayami who inadvertently in a hurry ripped his clothes and massaged his ass while sucking his neck down to his chest, placing him in his lap, he groped him, taking his legs. Then tucking them around his waist, the new god had taken out his cock, replaced his fingers in her hole. Where with his power like the strength of a god, like he couldn't get any more strength, it was like he weighed nothing, he pushed him towards the ground. The new god was groping him, there he spread his legs, and then, from his own belt, the new god removed a long glass and coated his fingers with an icy lubricant, with his fingers in and out, with deep thrusts.

Blakely His fingers barely skimmed the top of my thigh when a voice that could only be described as pure unadulterated sin, rippled across the showroom floor. “Azrael, my old friend!” Magic lived within every syllable, tickling my flesh as it delved between my legs. I forced myself not to stiffen, but instead relaxed even further on Azrael’s lap. “Brace yourself,” He whispered in my ear. A flash of white crossed my vision as a muscular form settled onto the sofa opposite to us. Every thought in my head turned to pure static at the sight of Elias, God of Sex.

The kiss lasted only seconds, but it felt like far more, his hand settled lightly against my waist, my fingers curled into his jacket, and for those few seconds, the entire arrangement disappeared. There was no contract, no rules, and no business, just Damian, and me. When we finally pulled apart, his eyes stayed on mine, neither of us spoke. The pastor smiled. “Congratulations.” And somehow, I knew our lives had just changed forever.

Declan exclaimed, shaken. "J-just... please that back again in the... oh! Yeah, like that," Lucifer said as he looked at him again. "I-I mixed ingredients in there so that when anyone drinks it, they'll immediately feel their body heat and eventually have sex in an instant — oh! F*ck woman!" Is this correct? He returned it to the container, however, and only took the whiskey. "C-can you leave my room, women? My friend, Declan, is here." The women's ayes turned to see him and softly left before they looked him over from head to toe.

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.

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 seemed to be furious and approached Arya with a glare before turning to stare at Ryker with an aggrieved expression. What was going on? That was the thought that those who didn't know who the beautiful woman was had in their mind. Including Arya. “You homewrecker!” The woman yelled at Arya. “Huh?” Arya felt offended and also confused. She turned to Rykerbonly to see him signaling to the security. “You couldn't keep your hands to yourself, that's why you had to seduce him!” The woman continued to scream at Arya as she inched closer not noticing the security staff that were arriving.

Tell the sound man, “ spin this one” Play this for the gyal dem party, dun Verse 2 : Central Cee God forbid a girls tryna have fun I got X if you wanna take drugs Do you wanna have sex or do you wanna make love Which one? Which one? Which one? Got a fairy thing and I got which one A G’d up that I bring sticks round And I've got a good girl, good girl stitch one Too many girl now I got switch one Turn the hotel to a twenty- V one

The last hadn't arrived yet because she had texted a different time for him, enough time to get rid of this asshole. "Damn Selene..." He groans immediately. His skin was tanned and he had tattoos all over his arms. "Look... I d-don't know why you ch-ose me over the rest guys... but I bet you selene!... you aren't ever gonna forget this night!" He grins as Selene walked to him. He took in her curvy shape. Her smooth bare things and hips, the delicate swell of her breasts and her jet-black hair framing her face... Yeah, she's a goddess.

She giggled. “I won’t,” he said while laying her softly on the couch and adjusting his weight on one side so he wouldn’t crush her beneath him. “You drive me crazy,” he declared before capturing her lips in the sexiest salsa dance she’s ever performed. It was as if their tongues and lips knew the dance of passion as they moved in harmony to music only lovers hear. The seduction made every nerve ending in her body come to life, wanting to get stroked. And Owen knew when and where to touch to make her moan as if in a song.