Master Of Seduction Book Novels & Stories

And in one fearless move, she slid off her black dress, exposing her white skin to him. He watched her, not saying a thing. Damn, he loved how he went to her in the first place, and how she did not withdraw from him when he made that move in the bathroom. "Come on," her voice revived him. He beamed and sauntered to the bed where she sat like a divinity. Even half naked, her figure was seducing: the exact kind of woman he wanted in his life. For himself. But this woman might have a man and wanted just pleasure for the night. Fuck it! He didn't care, he would fuck her for the night, and let her be from the next morning.

A girl analyzed. "True I also noticed that too, could it be that she is a new secretary?" "Even if she is a new secretary, it doesn't deny the fact that she entered the company with the backdoor" "Right, who knows the kind of method she used to become the secretary? She doesn't look like a young mistress of a rich home" "She probably seduced her way in" A voice said in a jealous tone. "She has a nice figure, I would also fall into the temptation if I were Boss" A man said with a smile.

Chenyin asked to Master Qiang with curiosity. Master Qiang take a book in his hand and asked to Chenyin, "Look at the book Chenyin, can you tell me what is this?" "No master." "It is my secret book. There are many secret skills in this book. Today I am going to teach you some secrets." Master Qiang replied to Chenyin. Hearing this, Chenguang could not control herself.

I feigned annoyance. "Ok. Whenever I get to the part where the ML and the FL begin to have sex, I always imagine it was Eric and me and I'd get wet. It will make it a gateway to masturbating" she grinned proudly. "What are ML and FL?" I asked, looking past the stupid grin plastered on her face. She rolled her eyes and answered. "Male lead and female lead. Every book has that." "Oh!" I murmured, comprehending what she meant. I finished applying the lotion on my body as she succeeded in grabbing one of my favorite books titled "Master of the Game" by Sidney Sheldon.

I questioned with a loud voice as I placed my hands on hers in a bid to get her hand off my butt. But, her hands wouldn't budge. I suddenly felt her chest press against mine. As I looked down at her, incoherent phrases escaping my lips, her eyes wore a different look. It was one that told me that she had the intention to seduce me. Then, with that tempting whisper her voice had, she said, "How about I become your master?" Her toes tipped and her lips almost reached my ears. "You could be my slave. Don't worry, I will treat you very well."

I pulled him off from his seat to the dance floor. I danced through the rhythm, moving my body in a seductive manner as I twerk on him, making him touch every part of my body without hesitation. Things between us started getting heated and I know he too felt it too, the budge evident on his pants tells me so. I took his hand to grope my ass as I pressed my boobs to his chest, taking my feet inches high and whispering into his ear, “I want you to fuck me so hard that I forget that this world exist” I kissed his neck, drawing him into my temptation, he smacked my ass in agreement as he pulled me into the best kiss I have ever had.

She would have to run pass the two men before she could reach the door. “Young Master is coming soon. He really wants to meet you, Young Miss,” the other man with mustache spoke. “Young Master?” Siena repeated in confusion. “Who is he?” Right at that moment, the door flew open. A tall young man strode in. He looked like an Italian man in common, with exotic tanned skin and dark hair. Siena had to admit he was quite attractive. Well, alright, the truth was he was absolutely handsome! His thick eyebrows, sharp chocolate brown eyes, chiseled jawline, and athletic figure made him look so masculine. He had that powerful aura surrounding him from the way he stared and walked.

He wants to gobble me up in one bite. The heat of their eyes burn my flesh and I slide my fingertips across my skin trying to cool it down. His seduction one cannot have power over, especially me. My mouth open I take deep breaths trying to calm my beating heart. Sweat makes its slow burning path down my chest and his eyes follow its torturous movement downward. A cruel path for him for it taunts him. I am merely an artefact he can see and fantasize over but never to touch and have. His fingers itch and he clenches his palms into trembling fists. His control is slipping away, his title 'the master of control' stripped.

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.

He laughed and picked her up and she wrapped her legs around him and he carried her from the kitchen with the dinner entirely forgotten and she did not object because she had learned, over the past year, that some things were more important than not burning the onions. In the amber room he laid her down and took his time — his mouth unhurried against her throat, her collarbone, the soft skin of her stomach — and she moved under him with the easy responsiveness of someone who knew exactly where this went and had no interest in rushing to get there. "The book," she said at some point, breathlessly. "Is two hundred and forty pages," he said against her hip. "It can wait." She stopped arguing.