Good Flirting Lines Novels & Stories

He slowly strained his hands forward and stopped midway, clenching his fist to control himself, but he found them landing on the open skin between the skirt and top. Raina's body tension skyrocketed at the contact and he groaned impressively. He pushed his jaw upwards in pride at her body reaction to his touch, his flirty smirk lingering perfectly as he slowly began to stroke that open part of her body like the way a male slut will entice his customer, "Raina…," he faked a sexual groan. Raina's eyes rolled in pleasure, her body curling at the euphoric feeling. A silent moan escaped from her lips. She wasn't prepared for Jude's flirting tricks and had unintentionally lost composure.

This wasn't about romance in any manner just taking and fucking me like the crazed men they truly were. Florian plunged long and hard into my pussy, flexing his fingers open as he licked around my clit, sucking and nipping until the tender tissue was ultra-sensitive. And he refused to stop. "Oh. I..." Laughing, I slapped my hand across my mouth as the electricity soared, so intense that my toes curled. He angled his fingers, hitting the perfect spot and I almost lost it. When he drew back, yanking me down from the precipice, I slapped my hand on the table. "Please let me come. God, please!"

It doesn’t look right on him somehow and I don’t like him seeming so Mr Nice. Yeah, I know I am screwed up. I don’t trust good guys or the act of one. ’Eww, don’t!’ I put my finger in mouth and mock vomit at his attempts. ‘Cringe isn’t your style and you definitely need work on those chat up lines,’ I eyeroll dramatically. ‘Tell me what works for you and I am all in.’ It’s a low, husky definite flirt mode. The charm and jokes are making me uneasy, narrowing my gaze at him with warning that I am onto his weird little game, even if I don’t know what it is.

“With friends.” “Boyfriend?” “No.” His grin widened immediately. “Good.” I rolled my eyes slightly, taking another sip of my drink. “You flirt with everybody this much?” “Only pretty girls.” “That sounds rehearsed.” “Damn,” he sighed dramatically. “And here I thought I was being smooth.” I laughed despite myself. At least until his flirting started crossing into annoying territory. “You know,” Adrian said, leaning slightly closer, “you look like the type to act innocent while secretly being trouble.”

“Rule three: No behavior that draws attention.” “So basically… no fun?” I continued before my patience snapped. “Rule four—” She shot a hand in the air. “Wait. Skip to the juicy rule. The one where we’re not supposed to touch each other. That one.” I froze. My heartbeat tripped. My jaw tightened. “There is no such rule.” “Boring,” she said, leaning back like she owned the sun. I tried again. “Rule five: No flirting.” Her smirk exploded into a full grin. “Oops. Already broke that one.”

“I know you are going to give it to me cause you want to see me again.” She moves closer to me once again and runs her fingers down my chest, “What makes you think that.” “The smile on your face while you were sucking me.” She gasps as if in horror, “Did you watch me.” I confidently answer, not even afraid to admit. “There is nothing sexier than your tight lips wrapped around my cock.” “Is that one of your lines.” “It's the image of you that is going to be stuck in my head tonight.” “You make asking for my number sound like a porno.”

His hoarse voice came out deep and fucking sexy. "It was a groan, not a moan, perv. Is that all you think about? Sex?" I retorted, letting my fiery tongue torch the thick air. He licked his lips. "When it comes to you, yes. The thoughts of lying you down and using my tongue on you until―" When my mouth dropped, he redirected his words. “I’ll bleep out the rest for now.” “Again with the damn flirting!” I gripped the armrest tightly and unlocked my legs to bring them under the chair as I jolted forward. “I’m not interested in you!”

I said to her in order to piss her off “Mmm, nothing would give me more pleasure" She said with a smile and approached to touch my body in a sexy manner “Are you flirting with me?" I asked her after taking a step back, she could be into women or she is just very good at her job, I thought to myself "I'm trying to help you" She replied “Are you into women?" I asked her, I figure I just just ask her straight away "Yes" She replied “Well, am not, and this is extremely unprofessional" I said to her

I take a sip of the champagne. “Are you trying to flirt with me, Stone?” “Is it working?” “We’re fake dating, you don’t have to flirt.” “What if I want to?” She smiles and rolls her lips inwards; I can see the cogs in her mind moving. “It would be okay, I guess.” “You guess, or you’d like me to flirt with you, Petal?”