His Wicked Seduction Novels & Stories

I have so little time with Sierra and she comes with none of the virgin baggage I'm accustomed to so why waste a single minute? I release her breast and take the other into my mouth, sucking until her sighs turn to heavy moans. She's more than beautiful. When I release her this time, I give a gentle tug to her hair and watch as her eyes slowly open. My voice is throaty and filled with emotion. "Are you sure, Sierra? I want you badly, but I'm not a good man." Her lips form the naughtiest of smiles. "The last thing I want is good. Be very, very wicked with me, Sarn, because that's what I will be with you."

The enchanting light from the moon made him look dangerously captivating and wildly irresistible. “I want you now,” he whispered as his hungry mouth went for her earlobe and sucked it. Una gasped. She found it very hard to restrain the moan that had also escaped her throat. Will kissed her neck teasingly. “I’m addicted to you, Una,” he told her before gently sinking his teeth into her flesh playfully. Feeling Una wrapping her legs around his waist aroused him even more and if they wouldn’t stop any second now, he knew he might not be able to control himself and take her there.

, She sighed before falling at loss of words. She couldn't say anything more and yet his evil eyes were now narrowed trailing her from head to toe. Right she knew it herself that she was stubborn and disobedient but at this time she couldn't make it, just his glare was making her tremble in response. It was unnerving it was like he was undressing her with his eyes.

I stand on my tip toes and whisper seductively: "At least for you sir." Pre-cum stains my fingers as his body reacts to my words. It's hot to see my words affect him as much as his affect mine. "So be it then. Be a good slut and suck Winter." I grin at words. "Yes sir." I lower myself seductively as his eyes watch my body with blazing intensity. I reach his abs and lick them from the bottom where the hard V sticks out, all the way to the top, and he growls in pleasure.

Excitement surged through me, hot and wild. “Alexa,” I barked, “turn it sensual and play ‘Wicked Game’ by Chris Isaak.” She chimed right back, “Setting the mood now, playing ‘Wicked Game’ by Chris Isaak.” The lights flicked off quickly, plunging us into total darkness for a second before popping back on in a dirty red and blue glow. The light was soft and close, the curtains sliding shut as if the room itself was in on our secret. That slow, haunting guitar started humming low, creepy and hot, the perfect soundtrack for her to fall apart.

His black suit was dark, unforgiving, and sharp, emphasizing the body that was seemed to have been made for fighting, not for parties like this. His presence was domineering everyone and every step he takes seems like a warning of how dangerous he is and the ruins he brought. It was like everyone should make way for him and whoever goes in his way will instantly vanish. I couldn't look away. This alpha... It's not just a rumor He's a storm shaped in human form. Even my breathing hitched as if I'm unworthy of breathing in the same room as him. When his eyes met mine, I froze in place. Those stares alone brought an electrifying shiver in my system. I lowered my gaze... I can't look at him, or

“Yes. I’m always a good girl. Always.” I braced myself on my elbows, relaxing into the way he worked me. Three fingers turned to four, and he twisted them deep, making me cry out. He loosened me like a master, but my pussy still gripped his fingers like a vice, muscles ready to clamp around metal spines. The whisk had become quite infamous online. Luckily, my friends and family avoided Julian’s novels. The covers were more than enough for them. “I need to see inside your beautiful cunt,” he said. “All the way in. Spread and hungry.”

He said lethally. His eyes were mesmerizing, so full of lust. His eyes still on mine, he used his free hand and hike up the end of my dress. The cool air from the balcony, hit my warm skin. I was wearing a red thong. His eyes looked down and saw the color of my underwear. The color of his irises were now glowing. The passion and ecstasy flickered across them. He shift my thong and found that I was wet. He brought his face in the crook of my neck where he sucked, nipped and bite at my flesh.

Wayne grits out. Stacey clamped her lips shut in anger. So he came here only because of Selene. What the fuck is wrong with him?? "Fine Wayne seems you think Selene is a goody two shoes I'd tell you what she is!. She's a witch Wayne. A blood thirsty witch. she's gonna make you fall for her just as she did to Zach and then she'd use you as she pleases!" Stacey reveals and watched Wayne expression go dark.

“I did it intentionally to make you suffer. I'm a wicked person, okay? A very very wicked human being. I have a master's degree in wickedness, so throw me out of your house already. It's a sin to keep a wicked woman in your house.” He started laughing, confusing me again. What the heck was wrong with this man, though? He stood from where he was seated and came to me. He touched my chin. I could feel my heart racing as he lifted my chin to look into his eyes. “I'm a very wicked person too, so we are compatible. Stop trying to hurt me so I'll send you away because it won't work. You're mine whether you like it or not!” With that said, he returned to his seat. That instant, I knew I had failed…