Irresistible Synonym Novels & Stories

I asked, feeling a spark of hope growing stronger, pushing away the darkness of despair. “Of course, sweetie. I wouldn’t let you stay in this sad state, would I? It’s not like you. You just focus on being… charming.” I frowned a bit, looking confused. “What do you mean by ‘irresistible’?” I asked, trying to understand what she meant. Sapphire laughed softly, a warm sound that made me feel both at ease and uneasy. “There’s a fancy ball tonight remember, my dear, full of important people. And we both know who will be there, enjoying his supposed success.”.

A small part of me told me that Titan must have told his brothers about our little encounter, and they must be here to see how true it was. My fears compounded when I saw Tristan slowly walking up to me. I kept moving backwards until I stumbled on a sofa. I lost my balance and landed on the chair with my back. Tristan chuckled softly and laid over me. I gasped and tried to push him off, but he wouldn't bulge. "You really are something." He said to me. I blinked at him, trying to read the meaning of his words. His finger went to my face, and he began to caress me. I tried to resist the pull I felt toward him, but I found it impossible. My desires began to grow, and I was helpless against it.

Paula asked her and Laura smiled as if her friend had asked the stupidest question she has ever heard. “I can look at him all day and never get tired,” Laura said, and Paula sighed in understanding. If only she had the courage to dare to look at him. Everyone in the company knew that the most attractive man was the boss, but if it was the most attractive male celebrity, then it was obvious that it was Jason. Not that Jason wasn’t as good looking as his brother, but their charms lay in different areas, and James’s unattainable aura made people want him that much more, hence raising his attractiveness index.

It’s thrilling and terrifying, all at the same time. The very thing that makes him so sexy is the same thing that makes him so intimidating. He’s sexy and powerful, dominant and cocky, unstoppable and irresistible. He’s like a force of nature, sweeping me up in his strength. I feel powerless against him. Still, I have to try and resist. “Eros" I say, shaking my head

He kisses me in the most passionate way I have ever felt in my life. God, I suddenly feel so hot. He savours my lips deliciously making it hard for me to think. The kiss is not calm. It is rough. Fervent. Hot. Irresistible... Fuck. His lips against mine are captivating. It is so powerful, so sweet, so mesmerizing. I have never felt anything so... God, I have no words for it, and I can't resist that. Who the hell will? Who the hell in her right senses will resist this deliciousness?

" She glared at me. I looked down knowing she would hate what I was about to say next. "I love him." I whispered as I played with the ends of my shirt. "Love?" She questioned with distaste. "Sophia do you even know the meaning of the word love?" "I'm not an imbecile." I defended. "Then you would have realised ages ago that the relationship between you and your 'husband' is an exact replica of fifty shades of grey!" "You have no right to talk about my marriage like that!" I shouted back feeling my temper rising.

Alexander broke our kiss, pressed his forehead against mine, and with closed eyes began to speak: "Beautiful Cat, I can't explain what's been happening to me since you arrived. It's a fire that consumes me, a crazy desire to be with you every second, an uncontrollable need to touch you, and an overwhelming urge to be inside you. I want you, Catherine, I want you so badly. Tell me what you want?" His eyes opened and locked with mine. That almost violet-blue gaze penetrated my soul and completely disarmed me, keeping me captive and yearning for his irresistible touch.

The Air was heavy, the night was cold. Everything was blurry, Shania's body tensed, wavering as a yearning rushed up her chest. A craving she had never felt before. Her lashes half lowered, and there was a faint, intent pull between her fine brows, she wanted what he was giving her, she wanted the tension and torture and solace. The craving had brought a haze of perspiration over the surface of her skin until the fragrance of roses heightened and attained a glimmer of musk, so remarkably arousing and satisfying

He was going to fuck me silly? And this slut was fucking up for it. To get ruined like crazy, to get banged silly. To get pounded senseless, get drilled mercilessly and get slayed like I deserve for my pussy's crime of being too irresistible to his dick. To get humped like apocalypse would arrive in just a few hours. To get filled with delicious, warm load of cum. Ah, I was so damn excited.

I knew it would work. We were sitting beside each other so he leaned towards me. "If some people don't have the spark and chemistry, they can not act it out. Fortunately for us, we have the pull, spark and everything romantic. You just need to remind yourself how to breath whenever I get close to you. Like right now, you need to breath Livi, your face is turning red."