Manipulatif Novels & Stories

It bothered me that all the dominant men in this pack passed around the submissives. " Leave us, " I said tapping my foot. " I'll be back Mr. Hart, " the submissive says touching his bulge. She walked away extra sassy making sure to shake her ass just to make Luke want more and I could tell , by his eyes, it was working. " So, what's up, man, " Luke asked shoving his hands into his pockets of his tailored suit. " I found this girl last night--" " Was it your mate? " Luke interuppts.

He smells like expensive cologne… and something sweeter, thicker—maple honey. Every movement seems calculated before it happens… like a predator. For a brief moment, his gaze turns strangely sharp, almost instinctive, as if he could read my thoughts before I even have them. Something wild, barely contained, runs through every one of his movements, as if he’s fighting to stay in control. When he opens the office door, a massive desk dominates the room. Papers are neatly arranged, blue curtains cover the window, and to the side sits a smaller desk. For a second, something about him feels… feral. Barely restrained. Barely human.

At me. Matteo’s words echo in my head It prefers equilibrium. And last night We disrupted it. But not through rupture. Through intensity. Through love. If Aidan is the Key Then I’m the amplifier. And amplifiers are easier to destabilize. The pressure sharpens. Images flicker. Not dreams. Not projections. Memories. Chapel smoke. His body on stone. The sound of his breath stopping. I grip the edge of the desk. Breathe. It’s manipulation.

“A memory — passed down from my mentor. He warned us of factions that sought to ‘guide’ leaders for a common good. But he never… never described a device like this.” As if in response, the mural — or the room itself — shifted. The floor vibrated and a pocket of mist rose. Within the mist, scenes played like theater: a council of elders receiving a gift; a leader touching an object and then changing course; a man in a robe placing a disc into a hidden slot of a statue. Bastion explained, “Influence takes many forms. Promise, threat, artifact, rumor. The manipulator used multiple tools. The question: to what end?”

“…of your daughter, Alexandria Charles Montague Collins, to Edward Bryce Carmichael Spencer.” “Qualifies?” “Basically it’s saying that any manipulation by any of the interested parties alters the provisions.” “If someone involved in this agreement does anything to persuade the outcome—” I tried to paraphrase. “Sorry, ma’am, it specifically states that if anyone does anything to dissuade, to interfere with the natural progression of, or to stop the planned arrangement, then that person null and voids his or her assets or any claim to said assets.” "What about this?" I asked as I pointed.

He rolled down the window as she moved toward her car, the small fob in her hand bringing it to life. “Do the panties match?” He laughed and she simply shook her head. Parker was forever lost to the confident knowledge of being a male who knew what he wanted and how to get it.

I use my thumb to tease her clit as I pump my fingers into her heat, twisting my wrist at the end, to give her a bump of my palm. My knees shake, my thighs are locked as she goes for it. Sliding up and down both my cock and my fingers, moaning as I hit the spot she appears to love, the vibrations pushing me closer and closer to the edge. I can tell when she's close, because she starts fucking my fingers faster. I pick up the pace before letting go of her chin so I can reach down to let one of her tits rest in the palm of my other hand. Denting the flesh, I pull roughly on the nipple, giving her a little of the not-so-sweet I sometimes like. She groans against me, letting me slip further agai

Dana moaned loudly at the hot feel then gasped as he poked a finger at her rosette. "Relax," he murmured against her mound. Kody and John redoubled their efforts on her breasts and distracted her enough that Nathan pushed his finger in. She tightened again at the strange sensation. Nathan bit down lightly on her clit. Dana tried to thrash, but pinned, she could only tremble, the sheer pleasure overriding the strange sensation of her ass being penetrated. "Push out against his finger," Kody coaxed, his lips wandering to the shell of her ear.

Non-threatening so that I could just get answers. Pulling my arm back after a minute or so, I rubbed it like there were cobwebs on my arm. Feeling the residue of another pack was weird and even more so when I had no intention of going on any pack territory moving forward. Sitting on the hood of Thing, I pulled out my drum sticks and started to hit some beats just on the metal between my legs.

He picked on the third ring, guess he must have been busy, I was tempted to tell him I was back but held my tongue, my aim of calling him was to seduce him and leave him bothered, we asked each other how our day went and then I asked him to switch from audio call to video call, he did as I said and my plan was going in place. When he switched to video call I could tell he was shocked by what he was seeing, and I could also tell that he liked it, it's always good to tease him, I pretended to want his help, I had nothing on except my white lace panties my breast was on full display, I could tell he was having a battle where he was wishing that he could come over to me and that brought a smirk