Lesbian Seduction At Work นิยาย & เรื่องราว

This is an explicit adult anthology intended for mature readers only. It contains highly steamy, graphic scenes of lesbian sex between consenting adult women. --- In the heat of forbidden cravings and stolen moments, women surrender to their deepest, wettest desires. Sapphic Desires is a scorching collection of passionate W/W erotica, where soft curves press together, eager tongues explore, and trembling bodies lose themselves in raw, dripping pleasure. From a defiant student’s impulsive kiss in her strict teacher’s office—leading to hungry fingers, sucking lips on aching nipples, and intense, moaning climaxes—to an unexpected visitor who joins the fray, turning shock into a slick,

“It’s the truth. I don’t have professional caretaker experience, but I ran my ex-husband’s household for three years. Staff, schedules, everything. I work hard. I don’t quit.” “Why should we choose you?” Marco asked, voice like gravel. “There are twenty other women out there. Some with real experience.” “Because I actually need the job,” I said flatly. “Not just access to your boss’s bed.” Lorenzo’s smile sharpened. Marco almost smirked. “Bold,” Lorenzo said. “I like it.” “The others are here for him,” I added. “I’m here for the work. That’s the difference.” “And you’re not interested in seducing him?” Lorenzo asked, amused.

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.

I wake in Eros' arms, still cautious over everything, as I have no idea who did it. Part of me thinks Olivia, but then again, Miss Long on the front desk hated me as well. To be honest, most women hate me once they know what I do for work. It's like they see me as this pornstar who is going to fuck every guy she sees regardless of his relationships. We're not like that, or most of us aren't anyway. I would never sleep with a guy who is even in a relationship, let alone engaged or married. The exception is at work. Many of the men at work are happily married, but their wives know what they do.

I found the next-to-perfect secretary. And she did something else too. After working for me for a few weeks, she began hitting on me. She ignored the ring on my finger. She tried to seduce me. And yes, it was tempting. Very very attractive because she was nothing but a hot one. Horny me wanted to fuck her. But reasonable me stayed in control. Because I had a family back home, this was nothing but a professional work relationship. It worked out, at least for some time. But believe me; it got tougher and tougher with every week. When she came into my office to get something out of the lowest shelf level, bending over in my direction, showed me her lingerie, giving me at least one raging boner

I took a quick shower to clear my tiredness before dressing and going down to the kitchen to see if I could get a cup of coffee maybe it will keep my eyes open for the day. As I was about to step into the kitchen I hear a couple of female workers giggling about something. At first, I didn’t want to eavesdrop but among the worker the lady who had sex with Abigail and I witness was with them. She seemed to be center of attention as they all asked her questions all at one go. You could call this perfect timing as Abigail walk past all of them and winks at her. The lady blushed pink as she looks to the ground shyly, her friends cheered her even more as they pleaded for the tale to be told.

The first message was: [Jason, I don't think you're suited to seduce Nina. [You're more suited to seduce me. Nina is so boring. She's just a blockhead.] After reading through the whole chat history, I realized Gemma had quite the appetite. Not only was she hanging onto Samuel, she also wanted to have a little something with Jason. Unfortunately for her, Jason almost never replied. I could feel a sudden desire to win pulsing inside of me. "Seen enough?" My head was lowered, so I did not notice Jason standing in front of me with only a towel wrapped around his waist, looking down at me.

"I'm just busy with work." "That's not it," I said. "You are different." He sighed. "It's okay," he said. "I'm just going through a tough time." "I want to help," I said. "But you won't let me." He looked at me for a moment, and then he said, "It's on the desk." "The secretary?" I asked. "What about her?" "She's hitting on me," he said. "And I don't know what to do."