His Wicked Seduction Novels & Stories

Then his tongue, hot and wicked, chasing the cold. A low mechanical hum. The wand vibrator, set to murder. He held it against her clit without mercy, forcing climax after climax until she was sobbing, begging in fragments (please, stop, more, I can’t). Her voice cracked on the fifth orgasm; the sixth left her squirting so hard it soaked the velvet duvet and his forearm.

Then my legs left the floor and I found myself hoisted up to the counter. Slowly, he spread my legs, his finger coming back into my pussy. He leaned into me and circled my throat with his free hand. “You want my lips on yours, right now, don’t you? You want me to grab you and kiss you senseless until you’re incapable of producing any coherent thought, don’t you?” In a haze, I slowly nodded, no longer immune to this wolf’s seduction. There was no denying it at this point. I want him to do to me every single crazy, immoral thought that has passed through his mind.

I cry out, trying to reach back to soothe the heat, but he seizes my hand, locking it behind me. “Tell me what you crave, Angel.” His voice is a snarl now, low and commanding. “Tell me what you want me to do to you.” “something wicked.” I moan, trembling. “How wicked.” His voice presses, husky and demanding as he leans in, moving my hair to one side as he begins leaving wet, lingering kisses on my shoulder, sending sparks and tingles through me. “Fuck!… I want you to take my virgini…” Knock! Knock!

she questioned seductively. Alex's heart began racing, beads of sweat forming on his forehead as he watched her pleasure herself. "Serena, don't test my patience, or you'll regret it," he warned. Sporting a mischievous smile and locking eyes with Alex, she seductively placed a wet finger into her mouth. Using her moistened finger, she teased her sensitive area, emitting a soft moan that only further aroused Alex, causing him to increase the pace of his hand stroking his erect manhood. In fact, Alex was pleasuring himself while watching her, the sight exciting him greatly.

"Micah Cruz, I like you. And yes, I want to seduce you." Sandra's bold confession made Micah's face turn even redder. "Why are you so shameless?" he chided. How could Sandra publicly say she wanted to seduce him? Even if she was not embarrassed, he was. Micah took a deep breath to compose himself. With his back against Sandra, he added, "Ms. Scott, if you insist on doing things this way, I'll have to terminate our agreement ahead of time. I don't want to work for you anymore."

“Come for me, my greedy wee temptress.” Initially, my flirtatious behavior during dinner wasn't supposed to go this far. I’ve never tried to seduce my way into getting what I want or out of a situation or jumped into bed with a man that I’ve just met for that matter. That all changed when I was practically tossed onto the counter by Walker, grabbing me by the throat and consuming my mouth with his all in under five seconds. At that point I knew I was doomed. Royally fucked. Just like I am now as Walker settles himself between my legs; both of us fully naked together in his massive and ridiculously fancy canopy bed. My attempted manipulations to get my gun back failed miserably. Trying to sed

"You're really hell-bent on spoiling me tonight, aren't you?" "Absolutely," he purrs. "Asteraki mu. My wife." He slides his fingers faster and I'm so soaking wet I can fucking heart hem slicking in and out. God, it's filthy, so fucking disgusting, and I move my hips in time with his lips and mouth as he licks me.

Her voice, when it finally escaped her lips, carried a seductive undertone, laced with wickedness. "Ah, Jackson," Helen purred, her voice laced with a macabre charm. "Such ambitions suit my tastes well. But in exchange for such power, I require a token of utmost significance—a young blood, fresh and untainted." She demanded and Jackson knew the secret of her beauty. Young blood. He has provided that a lot for her. A wicked smile crept across Jackson's face, matching the wickedness in Helen's own. He had anticipated her request, knowing that such power came at a price. His eyes flickered with a dangerous glint as he nodded in agreement, his voice dripping with dark enthusiasm.

Welcome to Seduction: The Taste of Lust He was ruthless they said, a womanizer with a daring personality of hijacking everyone's life, one mistake, and my world was in his hands. Without realizing I gave him everything, my past, my future and my present was all in his favor as he silently made his move toward me, I was naive to believe him, foolish to get played by words, and fucking stupid to believe his actions, "trust me" he said then why am I regretting this.

"That makes it all the better, Red." My hair comes to the back of my neck, so his view becomes clearer. "What is it about this being wrong that makes it all the more enthralling, Mia?" My best friend is far too gone with flirting to notice us. "You're delusional. I. Don't. Want. This." Swiftly, he cups my face and swerves it to meet his. "Oh, yeah?" His eyes dip, and it's disgusting. I want to crawl into a corner, but it turns me on so damn —