Master Of Seduction Book Novels & Stories

What kind of masters debased themselves in such a way? “Don’t get any ideas into that lovely head. Your holes will be used, but your cock will serve just as side entertainment.” The servant’s mind was in turmoil. What was his master trying to say? Xavier disrobed from his black silk bathrobe, allowing his servant to admire him in all his naked glory. Cory stared, completely dumbfounded. His new master had a perfect body, lean, but muscular. He was tall and graceful, like the statues towering over the city gates, a symbol of dominance over the rest of the world. The servant licked his lips, with a wanton expression on his face.

He licked his lips, I smiled and dragged him by the tie, “Follow me” “As you wish your majesty” He muttered and gladly followed me like a lost puppy, we got to the room he paid for and I pushed him to the bed, and slowly took off my thong, I could see him gulping in hunger, his eyes were filled with lust and that's exactly what I wanted, to give back to men what they gave to me. I took off my bra and it dropped to the floor, and gently I grace the bed, I straddle him and began to open his buttoned shirt one after the other

He held it there, lodged at the precipice. Despite the pain, I was close. I felt the tightening of my lower body, and knew it was just a matter of time until I — Master leaned in his hot breath against my naked neck. He took a whiff of my scent before he whispered, “You will not come. This is for me. Your pleasure is mine to deny. Your desperation is my art. Do you understand?” How the fuck did he know what I was about to do?!

"You’re wet for me already, aren't you? Fucking soaked. That’s what I do to you. That’s what you need from me. Say it." I bit my lip, trying to keep myself together, but his fingers pressed deeper, rough and unyielding. “Fuck,” he hissed. “You’re dripping for me, aren’t you? Dirty little slut… already begging without saying a word.” He pushed his cock harder against me, his voice rough as gravel. “You’re going to take every inch of me until you can’t fucking stand, and even then, I won’t stop. You’ll scream, you’ll beg, but you won’t get away from me, ptichka. You wanted this. And now you’ve got it. Every fucking sin. You don’t have to hold back with me. I’ll entertain you, be your master, a

I feel surrendered to that delicious, irresistible sensation, wanting more and more from that man who makes me lose my mind. I feel my whole body shudder as Richard undoes the loop of my robe, leaving me exposed before him. My skin shivers at the contact of fresh air and the feel of his warm hands roaming my skin. He stares at me with a mischievous smile, knowing he has complete control over me at that moment. He pulls me closer, making me feel his strong, muscular body against mine as our mouths explore each other with passion and intensity. His hands glide down my body, caressing my skin gently as our tongues intertwine in a voracious, seductive kiss.

Gosh what was I thinking when I sighed up for this now am the one who's being seduced instead,I just wanted a peaceful life with my brother and now I got myself entangled in this mess. I went back to my room deep in thoughts,why is he suddenly interested in talking to me, what's that suppose to mean that am in no position to cook for him. Gosh am gonna go crazy but if he's trying to be nice then should I take the opportunity and seduce him..no doing that will make me look cheap I'll just pretend like I don't find him attractive then that will bruise his ego. I really have to be creative it's not gonna be easy but I hope works.

Standing again, he whispers close to me "Not too much yet. You have to be good first." Now supported from my wrists, my stomach muscles taut with tension, my arms straining as they semi-support my weight, I stand displayed. My Master circles me, wearing an almost predatory expression. His fingers curl through my long red hair, caress my shoulders and waist, stroke my breasts before he stands back, surveying me, devilment in his eyes. "Feeling horny Elizabeth?" he asks, before dipping his fingers between my thighs, running them through folds warm and wet with arousal, probing my swelling pussy. "Ah yes. I thought so." He sucks his fingers clean. "As wet as it comes, and horny as Hell."

She clutched her purse to push down the anger and hate bubbling inside of her. "That's a good question Selene... I want you as my mistress... I know you've got the cash... but being my mistress would make you be at the top, we would rule together Selene, you need a male by your side... and I'm the only one who could give you that" He gets off the chair and walk towards her. Squatting in front of her, he ran his fingers down her bare thighs. Memories flashed before her eyes. She remembered the way he touched her, bruising her skin with his hands and mouth. Selene chuckles and shrug away from his touch.

I sighed as I pulled off my shirt and knelt down below her thighs. "What's your name again?"I asked as I stared into her eyes. "I'm your sex slave and you're my master" her words turned me on and I couldn't understand why I was falling for her words and seduction. "You taste so good" I "Let me have a taste of it" She uttered as she pulled me up, my lips met with hers, staring at the mask that she wore, it turned me on the more and I couldn't help but have my tongue buried in her lips.

Tremors circulated in an infinite vortex inside me, dragging my consciousness all over the path of pleasure that was built in me. I was scared and amazed to feel that way. Not that it had been a long time since we had had sex for the last time. It didn't take me long to find out that it was an impossible mission to stay around without being able to touch Zachary, so sex was inevitable. But not that way. Without any handcuffs or rope subduing me or an inflexible command reverberating in my ears. That way he hadn't been able to dominate me yet. Dominate in a way that would keep me free. Free and even so, induce me to obey. It was wonderful and strange.