Mom Seduction Novels & Stories

My mother's voice said excitedly. A red blush climbed up from my cheeks to my ears as I slammed my laptop shut. I regretted not bolting my door. My mother held my shoulder. "Your father didn't give me the leeway to try all my seduction techniques but I am going to impact them to you." My mother's joy seemed to know no boundaries. I don't know why my mother looked like a creepy uncle trying to seduce a little girl away. Her voice continued to sound in my ears, "I am going to take you on a course called seduction 101."

She went back to her anatomy books, carefully planning how to hurt him again and again without killing him outright. She had even obtained a large supply of adrenaline. She wanted Grayson to stay fully conscious and watch as she severed his limbs one by one and tore out his internal organs. She intended to make him die in unbearable agony. Wiping away my tears, I watched Mom decisively pick up the hammer and crush Grayson's fingers with a single blow. Grayson let out a piercing, gut-wrenching shriek. "Mom! What are you doing? Are you crazy?" Tears welled in Mom's eyes as she smiled, her expression unsettling. "What am I doing? I'm atoning for our sins."

Her breast bounced as she moaned more her movements growing more frantic panting moaning loudly. Moving with her my hands moved up to pull the top her dress down expose perfect Breast . that I'd suck a nipple in my mouth moaning griping her ass again. My eyes stung slightly I can only assume it was from their color shifting, Due to my wolfBeing so close to the surface.

he says in a sultry tone and in no way shape, or form in the mood to slow down "Honey," Mom says turning the door nob but it doesn’t budge. I need to give her an answer quick "Uhm I-" cutting myself off my lips part into an 'O' shape when Xavier lightly pinches my clit with his teeth "Honey if you're having some trouble I can help you," Mom says turning the door knob again Trust me the only person who could help me right now is the one who has his head buried between my thighs forcing me to have an orgasm whilst my mom is on the other side of the door

“It seems like you use the mating bond to manipulate people into giving you the benefit of the doubt.” “No, Freya, I am very serious.” I said, still holding her hand still so that she had no other option but to focus on my face. “The moongoddess made a mistake by giving me two mates and believe me I cannot bring myself to stay away from both of them.” “Get the hell away from me, Melissa, I will not sit here and listen to your lies.” She said, trying to struggle again, but my grip was tighter this time around.

Instead, he slides his fingers back into me, slow and deep, and his mouth follows, tongue stroking with maddening rhythm. “It’s Mother,” I whisper. I wait for him to say ignore it. “I said answer,” he growls and goes back to teasing me. The heat in my belly coils tighter, building all over again as he holds me right on the edge of sanity. I press the green button, and put it on speaker. “H-Hello, Mother,” I say, voice broken, trembling so violently it’s a miracle I manage to speak at all. His growl rumbles against my skin in response, and he thrusts his fingers deeper just as my mother’s voice cuts clean through the air.

And I realized—with a terrifying chill—I didn’t know who was playing who anymore. Somehow, we were moving. Walking. No, stumbling. Into one of the private rooms above. Our lips are still locked. Our hands roaming. His touch was bold, tracing the shape of my body like he already knew every inch. My back hit the wall. I gasped as his mouth moved to my neck, his breath searing against my skin. This wasn’t part of the plan. This was supposed to be a slow burn. A tease. A calculated seduction. But every fiber of my body begged for more.

𝄞 Kiss me hard before you go Summertime sadness I just wanted you to know That baby, you the best I got my red dress on tonight Dancin' in the dark, in the pale moonlight Done my hair up real big, beauty queen style High heels off, I'm feelin' alive… 𝄞 Summertime Sadness by Lana Del Rey played again, causing the atmosphere to become more awkward. "I guess… I'll turn it off." She said finally as she turned off the radio. The silence continued as Eros' tapped his fingers on the steering and she looked out the window. "We'll be there in an hour." He said, breaking the silence. "Oh… no problem." She replied, nodding her head.

But this time, her bright face was changed with a gloomy one. I looked at her weirdly while she walked towards me and sat on my bed. "It's not me... My mother was able to confirm that I'm not the one that Alpha is looking for," she sighed, almost tearfully but I heard a hint of relief from her voice so I know she's only being dramatic. "Then what's there to be disappointed about? We should celebrate! You will not be cursed!" I cheered her up to go along with her dramas.

He moves like someone calculating leverage. His fingers slide beneath my shirt, his nails grazing my chest. “You’re stressed,” he whispers. “Let me fix it.” It is the same strategy he uses the first night we are together. He acts as if he is about to withdraw, as if he does not care whether I respond. Then, the moment my guard drops, even slightly, he pounces with that intoxicating, controlled seduction that always leaves me wanting more than I should. Before I can reply, his mouth meets mine, hungry, controlling, the kind of kiss that says he is setting the pace, not me.