Lesbian Seduction At Work Novels & Stories

“I should have known that you are just as desperate as all the other girls that keep throwing themselves at me. Well, if you must know, I don’t fraternize with my employees, and I certainly do not go about screwing every desperate whore that wants a piece of me. If you want to last long in that company, then you’ll have to learn to put your lousy feeling out of the way and focus on your work. I don’t get fooled easily, and just for the record, I’m not interested in you. So the next time you try to seduce me again, I’ll fucking make you regret it.” He scored me angrily, with no regard for my feelings. “seduce you?

Lorenzo growled against her skin. “And you’re the easiest CEO to corrupt I’ve ever met,” she shot back, breathless. The erotic tension in the workplace had turned every meeting into a prelude, every email exchange into an intellectual seduction game that inevitably ended in high-risk situations. They met in shared elevators, exchanging furtive touches while other executives discussed interest rates; in archive libraries where the smell of old paper mingled with the scent of their lust; and here, in the room where imperial decisions were made, they celebrated the only conquest that truly mattered.

I got to work on time and as expected, people gave me weird stares upon entering the lobby. When I entered the elevator, there were two women behind a guy. The guy nodded to me politely as a greeting. “She’s the one I was talking about.” one of the ladies murmured behind me. “I guess she really just came to work to seduce Mr. Delmont. What a waste of a beautiful face, social climber.” the other girl murmured. Can you, at least, try to tone down your voice a little more? “She’s practically a slut,” the other one approved.

At one point, Chuck lets out a cheer, and I start to clap as well - until I remember that I'm supposed to be supporting the other team. Yeah, this is definitely why you don't lie when you're trying to seduce someone. This is why you don't go into a seduction without a game plan. But most of all, this is why you don't down a bunch of alcohol before trying to prove to your sexy boss that you know what you're doing. Your sexy boss whose very presence makes your blood race a little faster and your nerves spiral out of control. All I know is this: I will do anything - and I mean anything - to prove myself to Mr. Sexy Mogul once and for all. Now I just have to close the deal.

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I couldn't stop the old flames of lust from rekindling in my mind because, let us face it, Nadia's beauty was like a siren, loud and capable of seducing anyone. But she was a lesbian, not even bisexual. She wasn't interested in me, and she had been pretending the whole time. Thinking about the times we had sex made me feel dirty, as if I had been having her without her consent. Her moans were fake and my ego was bruised. Her dark brown hair hung loose, brushing her waist, and her hazel eyes held mine. "Come on, Leo," she chuckled seductively, tracing my chest with her manicured finger. “Stop rejecting me. We can work things out."

She kept moving through it until I had to push her hand away, oversensitive. I slid off the table and turned her so her back was against it. I dropped to my knees on the carpet and pulled her thighs apart. The scent of her arousal hit me first. She was slick and swollen. I licked a long stripe from her entrance up to her clit. The taste was sharp and clean. Her hips jerked. I focused on her clit, circling with the flat of my tongue, then sucking. Two fingers slid into her easily. She was tight and hot. I fucked her while my mouth worked, adding a third finger when she started to tremble.

he said with a wink, “I’m a little jealous. You’re going to be spending a lot of time up close with our mysterious boss.” “I’ll try not to break him,” I said sweetly, stepping out with a practiced sway in my hips. I noticed they were definitely wondering what a charm I used on them to make them love me immediately. It is the power of seduction that God gave to me when I lost my mother. Let them think they’d just hired an ambitious secretary. Let them think they’d made the perfect find. Tomorrow, Bryan Adams would walk into his office... And I’d be waiting.

Too deliberately. “Welcome to Moretti Global,” he murmured. “You’ll find that loyalty is rewarded here… and betrayal is remembered.” She smiled sweetly. “Then I suppose we’ll both have to be careful.” That evening, Isabella moved into her temporary penthouse—one provided by the company. Floor-to-ceiling windows overlooked the city, and the air smelled faintly of money and secrets. She poured herself a glass of wine and studied the folder she’d stolen from the archives before leaving the office.

It was Rue and with my consent, she walked in with a smile as she surveyed the room, her smile getting broader. “He liked it?” she asked and I shook my head in denial. Ever since the night before, when he had made me touch myself, I had felt certain pleasurable sensations that were difficult to describe. It was blissful and felt really good and I knew I could do anything to feel it again. I sought advice from Rue to help me seduce Alistair. I wanted him to want me, every part of me, and still wouldn’t be satisfied of me.