Mature Lesbian Seduction Novels & Stories

I released a breathy moan, electricity sparking along my clit. Lazarus tugged on his bottom lip, lustful hooded eyes. “Yes Ma Cherie, spread those lips so I can properly see how soaked you are.” He commanded huskily. I obliged. Using my other hand to spread them while I rubbed two fingers along my throbbing clit. This felt forbidden, this was the art of corruption. Lazarus pushing his hands into his slacks, his jaw tensing until one could carve stone along it. My mind grew delirious and greedy, rubbing languid circles along my teasing bud. Silence wrapped around us, sizzling with temptation. Dancing my gaze down, watching his cock harden beneath those charcoaled pants.

The lingerie section. Her steps faltered, and she glanced at Adeline, who gave her an encouraging smile. Eros, however, didn’t seem the least bit fazed. He began inspecting bras, panties, and other intimate items with the same cold precision he had applied to the dresses. “Eros,” Harper hissed, her face flaming. “What are you doing?” “Choosing,” he replied simply, holding up a lacy bra to examine it. “Choosing what?” she asked, horrified.

“Get on your fucking hands and knees. I want that ass up while I ruin you from behind.” I whimpered at the loss but obeyed instantly, rolling over and pushing myself up on shaky arms and knees. I arched my back deeply, pushing my ass high in the air like an offering, legs spread wide so she could see everything, my soaked and puffy pussy and my tight hole still twitching from the dildo. Jensen groaned behind me, one hand stroking the cum-slick strap-on. “Fuck, look at you… such a perfect gorgeous slut presenting that beautiful cunt for me, right, cupcake?”

Thank God, neither of them was a supreme. I stopped breathing when Lucian dragged my chair around to face him. He stooped in front me, and the world disappeared. His black limbal ring rotated around gold irises. The alpha rested his hand on my thighs. I gritted my teeth. He placed his head on his hand and cocked his head to the side. My mouth went dry at the seductive look he wore. It had to be a sin for one man to be this attractive. Curse the heavens for descending this man upon us. Sweet Amber pheromones cocooned us. His tongue parted his kissable lips. Time slowed. He wetted those lips with saliva. They glistened. The room grew hot. I wanted to move but my body refused to do so.

His emotionless Goddess just turned to a lethal seductress and he was helpless when it came to her. " Stroke him,slowly and lightly, apply pressure from time to time." She remembered another way to seduce a man and send him over the edge so she dived in to explore. She was excited with this new experience but damn it, she was loving every minute of it. She stroked him but not gently, she squeezed him not too tight but enough to send Justin jerking and arching his back. Amidst the pleasurable pain,he savoured the restrained sweetness of having his junior securely on her palm. It was painfully pleasurable and he was getting affected. His brain was now fogged with lust and pure desire. He imagi

I just didn’t understand why I was reacting to him this way. Whenever I'm close to him, I just want to be in his embrace. It's been like, how many days? 2 days? "I know you want me. I want you too." He confessed, gazing intently at me. "Isn't it why you have been seducing me?" I swallowed thickly as my eyes flicked upwards to his parted lips, and his arousal was evident in his tone. "Maybe..." I started whispering the single word and licked my lips nervously before I continued. "Or perhaps I just want to know how your lips taste." I stated, a frown crossing my face.

“ Regardless of what happens next, we don't care!, Luigi turns off the screen and our indifference is the same as when we are watching a program on TV and yet boredom wins out. “ I doubt that she will show up with the spots that will appear all over her body. Soon the Arnault heir will be free to meet other more interesting people, this is my time to act.. A provocative smile dawns on my face. "Adam Arnault let him prepare to be involved in a game of seduction that he will never forget in his life...."

Her full lips was molded in a heap of red lipstick, her lower lips caught between her teeth as she battered her eyelashes at me rather innocently. “Y-you?” I choked out, looking at her again deliriously. “Fuck, Lola. Do you plan on killing me?” I groaned, rushing towards her, she has already sat up, looking up at me expectantly “Do you like it?” She asked rather innocently for someone who was easing the devil’s lingerie. “You’re going to be the death of me.” I whispered, tugging her chin upward to look at her, I held her jaw in my hands, leaning towards her rather slowly before capturing her lips with mine. It was nothing like innocent, nor was it sweet. It was shrewd and filthy. Teeth clas

Fetish. She had been vividly staring into his eyes, all she could see was his hunger, eagerness and yearn for her- and the truth was she was guilty of having the same feelings for him too. He pushed his head against her ear, teasing her earlobes as she felt one of his palms leave her waist and trail down to her thighs as the other gently caressed her sides, frequently maneuvering over her breasts. She rapidly grabbed the palm that had quickly slithered it’s way underneath her laps, halting it from going any further.

She giggled. “I won’t,” he said while laying her softly on the couch and adjusting his weight on one side so he wouldn’t crush her beneath him. “You drive me crazy,” he declared before capturing her lips in the sexiest salsa dance she’s ever performed. It was as if their tongues and lips knew the dance of passion as they moved in harmony to music only lovers hear. The seduction made every nerve ending in her body come to life, wanting to get stroked. And Owen knew when and where to touch to make her moan as if in a song.