Mom Seduced Novels & Stories

It mocked me now, this polished perfection, as if laughing at every hope we’d laid into the tile. It wasn’t supposed to be like this. This condo—our supposed sanctuary—had become a prison of betrayal. We had built this life piece by piece, from Sunday morning coffee runs to sketching out wedding plans on restaurant napkins. I believed him. I trusted him. Damian was my world. But the man towering above me now wasn’t the one I loved. He was a stranger when he arrived and now he became a stranger again when he left.

I won't give them the satisfaction of seeing me break. The old Jade would cry. The old Jade would apologize. The old Jade would kneel and beg to be loved by them. But they killed her. I breathe in slowly. Daniel steps closer. “We can still make this right, Jade. We can still get married and live happily together.” I start to laugh. They all shift back, astonished. “What is wrong with her?” Mason asks. “She’s really possessed,” My mom says. “If that’s the case,” says Natasha. “Then I’ll exorcise that demon.”

" Mom walked over to Felix, and without a word, she raised her hand and slapped him across the face so hard that his head snapped to the side. "You are such a disgusting man, Felix," she said, her voice shaking with fury. "How could you stoop so low?" Felix held his cheek, staring at our Mom with wide, shocked eyes. "Mom, listen. I never meant to sleep with Seraphine, okay? Celeste drugged her. She needed my help..."

We had the living room set up like a private lounge—dim lights, champagne, oils warmed on the table. “Gentlemen,” Mom purred as we stood before them in nothing but heels and diamond chokers we’d bought with last week’s earnings. “Tonight we belong to you.” They took us like conquerors. I was bent over the couch first, one cock in my pussy, another in my mouth. Mom was beside me in the same position. The men rotated, using our holes freely. They were experienced—knowing exactly how to angle their thick cocks to hit every sensitive spot. One of them, a bearded man named Marcus (not our old Marcus), fucked my ass while another filled my cunt. Double stuffed and drooling, I looked over to see Mo

So, I held Adrian's hand, seeking his unshakable confidence, before I began to speak: — Sandra was supposed to get pregnant that night. The initial plan was for her to seduce you until you convinced her to take her to bed, so she went to work as a cleaner at your company. But when she saw that it wouldn't work, they found out that you frequent the Riviera Club. — You'll pay dearly for this, you damn thing! — my mother growled, her furious eyes about to shoot out at me. — Shut up, you damn bitch! — Adrian roared.

What? I started to answer but Mandy interrupted, "Mom, let me answer. I seduced dad. He was being very good, and I'm sure he never thought of having sex with me. I saw how sad he was, how frustrated and angry with your drinking. I knew you two fuck a lot, at least before you started with the wine. I was afraid he'd leave so I seduced him to make him happy." Jan snarled, "What a sacrifice on your part, darling."

"Fated mates have the ability to feel each other's pleasure. I was in the shower when I felt it. Because of you, I had to touch myself and then lie to your mother about it. You do not touch yourself, ever again! Do you hear me?" Gulping loudly, I nod slowly, and he relaxes. But wait, how is that fair? "Why should I when you're going to get pleasure from my mother?" I snap. His body moves so quickly that I don't even get a chance to consider what is happening. One second, he's there at the edge of the bed, then he's leaning on me. "You're mine, don't forget that, Aurora. That orgasm you had, you stole it from me," he growls.

he murmured, but he followed her. They disappeared upstairs. Within seconds I heard it again. Her moaning. His grunts. The headboard banging the wall. They weren’t even trying to be quiet. I stood there frozen, the sounds echoing through the house. A reminder. You’re nothing. You’ve always been nothing. One of the maids, Rosa, I think, walked past, eyes averted. But I caught the smirk before she turned away. She knew. They all knew. Mateo had slept with half the staff. They’d all watched me pretend not to see, watched me play the dutiful wife while he humiliated me over and over.

She leaned in, her lips just inches from his. He closed his eyes and felt the warmth of her lips against his. He kissed her deeply, his body coming alive with desire. He picked her up and carried her to a nearby bedroom, his passion for her growing stronger with every step. They fell onto the bed together and as they kissed, Lance felt himself being pulled away from reality. He was no longer the Mafia Boss, but instead a man in love, a man consumed with desire for the woman in his arms. He explored her body, his hands exploring every curve and crevice. His desire for her was overwhelming, and as they moved together, their bodies in perfect harmony, he felt a wave of pleasure wash over him.

They knew that in just a few short hours, their lives would forever change as they embarked on a path of love and unity with their chosen bonded pair. They went straight to their father, King Poseidon, who was in his office, sitting at his desk with his long deep purple tail and fin emerging from beneath it. Madissa, being the elder sister, took on the responsibility of informing their father. She patiently waited for him to finish writing and look up, then signed, "Father! We are getting mated tonight to the prisoners, Joe and Bryan."