Lesbian Seduction Novels & Stories

My hand was shaking as I tried to decide. “Do it,” my angel said. “Make me a dirty girl. Make me a slut.” Slut. Yes. I wrote an S, ragged on her stomach, my hand clenched around the pen so tight I could have broken it. I attempted to write an L to follow, but the rise and fall of her breaths sent me insane. It was as though time sped up and slowed in unison, and I was there, in the thrill, with a crazed sense of possession beyond the remit of control. A zen moment. Falling into the abyss. A glorious abyss of possession. Love. Yes. This was my love. My true love for my sweet Rosie.

Read at your own risk, and may your journey through the shadows lead you to the light of your deepest desires. ***** In the shadowed corners of our deepest desires lies a world few dare to explore, a realm where the lines between pleasure and pain, love and obsession, power and submission blur into a mesmerizing dance. Welcome to The Art of Seduction, a series crafted to lead you through the labyrinth of human passion, where every turn reveals another facet of our darkest fantasies and most forbidden dreams.

Breakfast seduction, going to work seduction, elevator seduction, bedroom seduction, shower seduction, couch seduction, car seduction and I just lost count after that. Just now we were catching up with bedroom seduction when my phone blinks interrupting us from tearing each other's clothes. I picked the call and it was Lexi panting and trying to fight words into my ears, " kelly............labor..........baby...........hospital" this was all I could get from her. We are currently on our to the hospital and the glimmer in his eyes told me he's looking for hospital seduction. We interlock our fingers and quickly park the car outside,

‘I’ve tried Relax and Energise. ‘So no market research on Seduction?’ ‘Yes, just not—personal research.’ There was a long, pulsing silence and then he put the candle down and leaned his hips on the desk, the movement of his trousers revealing expensive polished shoes. ‘Let me tell you something about seduction, Sophia.’ His voice was more seductive than a thousand scented candles. ‘To you it’s just a word, but it’s so much more than that. Seduction is about tempting, enticing and persuading until you’ve driven someone mad with need. Yes, scent is important, but not the artificial scent of a candle—it’s the individual scent of the person you’re with, and it’s not just scent but scent combined

Her short hair was messy, chest heaving as she looked down at me between her spread thighs. I curled my fingers, stroking that spongy spot inside her with every thrust. She was so tight, so hot, her walls fluttering and squeezing around my fingers like she never wanted them to leave. I added a third finger, stretching her slowly, pumping in and out while my mouth worked her clit relentlessly. Jensen’s hand tightened in my hair, and soft moans spilt from her lips as she tried so hard to stay quiet. Her thighs trembled around my head, muscles flexing every time I sucked harder.

He slid down her body parting her thighs until he was between them, his head unbearably close to her core. Isabella moaned, raising herself on her elbows so she could see him. So she could watch him slide his fingers between her swollen lips,stroking and pinching them. She threw her head back in a moan. "Oh my God!" "Do you know how hot you look right now?" Seth murmured, blowing air on her core and then slid two fingers into her. He watched as she shuddered and cried at the welcome intrusion, watched as her swollen lips clung to his fingers and groaned. "With your hair falling over your breasts, and you clenching around my fingers,... fuck Isabella, you look like a fucking goddess of seduct

she said her words with a fast beating heart, she could tell he wanted her to stay, he was seductive still his desire to seduce her was the most seductive thing about him. Seduction was what Leon did best, getting up from bed and moving into evelyn's personal space with just the right look of heat in his eyes she burned with anticipation at what was to come, his towel was hung loosely on his hips which revealed his carved torso and abs, subconsciously she wetted her lips

[ A lésbian woman seduces and fúcks her coworker's straight wife to prove a point and ends up enjoying it.] I've been a lésbian for as long as I can remember, and I’ve never hidden it. I fúck women with fire in my veins, and I crave the ones who are deliciously out of reach or secretly off-limits.

Her facial expression could tell she was not really pleased listening to him. She had a sculpted figure which was twine-thin matching her shapely figure and then her curvilinear waist adored her like a perfect model. She had an impeccable complexion which was adored by a pair of arched eyebrows which looked down on a velvety eyelashes, delicate ears and a dainty nose.Her set of dazzling, angel-white teeth gleamed as she smiled.It was a pleasure to see her ebony flowing black hair. Her enticing, seductive brown eyes gazed over her puffy, heart shaped lips.She had a bouncy personality and a sugary voice which sounded like music to the ears.The red body cling gown she wore exposed her cu

"Lisa, please kiss this foolish slave so she never thinks she's anything less than the most desirable creature on the planet." "Yes, sir." While Lisa took care of the top half, I addressed the bottom half. I seduced her, the way she'd been trained to seduce me; long, lingering kisses up her thighs, little nips and nibbles, trailing kisses, tiny licks to the most sensitive parts of her, until she was gasping for breath. With Lisa stealing away her breath with a thousand kisses, hauntingly beautiful kisses on her lips, my tongue trailed up her slit, gathering the quickly forming liquid heat of her loins. She thrust her hips against me, craving the pressure of my lips against her core. Her legs