Low Key Flirting Novels & Stories

“Like you’re not rock hard over there. Don’t even try to lie, bro.” Kevin licked his lips, then slowly dragged his own hand down to cup his bulge. He gave it a firm squeeze and let out a low groan. “Guilty. This is weird as hell, but I’m too horny to care right now. Keep watching.” The dirty talk and laughter flowed easier after that, the awkwardness melting into something charged and playful. “God, listen to him beg for it,” Mike said, stroking himself more deliberately over his shorts. “ ‘Harder, fuck me harder’ — dude’s getting his brains fucked out.”

This was the spark he needed to ignite his plan and deepen his seduction, turning desire into a weapon. Trina straightened up, brushing her hair back with a light, teasing laugh. “Oh, look at that! I’ve made quite a mess, haven’t I?” she said, her voice playful as she reached for a cloth to wipe her hands. Nickey held the memo tightly, pretending casual composure while his thoughts churned. “It happens. Need a hand with this?” he asked, his eyes tracing her every move, noting every curve and gesture.

I stop and look down to my world. "What? You want to make a baby here?" I ask then I made a show of looking around us. "I know you love Tarzan precious but really? You want to do it In the middle of the wilderness?" "No!"she protested and wiggle in my arms so I mournfully lower her down to her feet. Precious looks up at me and scowl. I have a feeling that whatever that comes out of her mouth will thoroughly entertain me. "Grey Grey! I am just joking! You know I am not ready for hanky panky, hiding your hotdog to my bun,-"

"And well you can't go in for the reading with this" I watch her sink to her knees, looking up at me, that sexy smirk playing on her lips. Hissing low in my throat, when she grabs me, running her tongue all the way up the underside, ending with her tongue swirling the head and then running over the slith, pre cum already forming. "You ... might ... be ... right".

I caressed a side of her waist before I moved my lips off hers and brought them closer to her ear. "You're making me horny." I groaned into her ear sliding my arm down the lower part of her thigh. I gripped it gently gently and propped her knee to my waist and continued kissing her again, squeezing beneath her skin. "Do you feel me?" I asked pressing her close to me. "Um.." She murmured quivering. "Hey you guys coming?" Mefisto's muffled voice came out and we pulled away making me growl under my breath. "Uh..yeah." I said ignoring the annoyance I felt.

I tease, "I am just midly sexy or normal sexy." "You're so sexy, that's a fact, end of discussion," he continues flirting and all the blood rises to my cheeks of him. "Well," I tell him in a mischievous way, "you are midly sexy and that is a fact, end of discussion," I tease, and he smiles. Frans tries to pour me another drink and I wave at him to stop. "Midly sexy!" Says Kieran "They have told me sexy, even god, but never midly sexy," he says passing his hand over his head, "I think I'll have to check what I'm failing," we both laugh, "seriously, what do you do."

“I don't have money. I thought we made that clear.” “Yeah. Doesn't matter.” I fake an indifferent look to seem unamused. I don't need him to know that engaging in our sometimes childish banters is the only type of flirting I'm kinda good at. “You still look like you're rolling in it,” I quip when the grin on his face widens. Dominico scoffs. “I wish.”

"I can't show you if you keep on staring at me like that." "Like how exactly?" Her voice comes out low, and so soft, and if I hadn't known Lisa Collins so well and for so long, I would have concluded that she is flirting with me right now. One of her knees is stuck in between my thighs, slightly grazing over my hidden cock, and God knows how much I am fighting not to groan out a moan. "Just get off me." I manage to breath the words out, poking her ribs with my long fingers. That is the only reflex I know she is highly vulnerable to, and I use it to stop her from tempting me into succumbing to the urge of my most sinful desires about her.

When I finished unclasping my bra, I threw it away and I saw Flint's intense stare. "Now touch yourself for me..." he instructed. I lied back, still holding the phone so he could see me. "Touch yourself for me, JV," he repeated. I slid my fingers inside my panty and slowly traced my entrance, the same way he traces mine whenever he does it. "I'm so hard for you, babe..." I played with my clit and imagined it was Flint doing the wonders. "Oh..Flint..." "You like it?" "Yes.... but I like it more if it's your tongue on me," I mumbled.

A desperate puppy batting those fake eyelashes at him. I was rusty with my own seduction techniques, so I thought I would watch hers. Lately, when I had wanted sex, I didn’t go through so much trouble. I flirted a bit with my target and then made a blunt offer to fuck after my shift ended. I had been turned down only twice. My stats were pretty good if I do say so myself.