Reluctant Lesbian Seduction Novels & Stories

Eclipse’s eyes darted to Trick, knowing her mate was stepping on to thin ice. “You’ll find I carry lots of things that might be labeled as questionable or unsavory. Take Lorry Sade’s ‘Windowless Room’,” I explained. “He condemns all vampires after his sister’s kidnapping and torture during the war, even though it was vampires who saved her. Most would think only purists would pick it up and yet his biggest audience is vampires.” “I have a hard time believing any self respecting vampire would read that nonsense.” “So now I have no self respect?” Trick questioned. The man went pale.

he says this in such a calm voice and I wonder how many times has he had someone do this for him. " What exactly should I do to get him in a VIP area?" I ask a little confused. "Well that's where your dancing training comes in you will seduce him with your dancing and he will ask for you to escort him to a VIP area so you can give him a lap dance as soon as you see he isn't paying attention to his drink you will slip a drug into his drink so when he drinks it it will make him pass out and my men will escort you and him out without anyone seeing you." he tells me.

, She sighed before falling at loss of words. She couldn't say anything more and yet his evil eyes were now narrowed trailing her from head to toe. Right she knew it herself that she was stubborn and disobedient but at this time she couldn't make it, just his glare was making her tremble in response. It was unnerving it was like he was undressing her with his eyes.

LEON I didn’t sleep that night. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Tiffany, not the woman everyone else saw, but my Tiffany. The woman who laughed too loudly when she was genuinely happy, the woman who pretended she wasn’t scared whenever things went wrong, the woman who would rather struggle in silence than admit she needed help. She had always been strong, and that was exactly why Damian’s arrangement bothered me so much. He had found her at her weakest point, her company was struggling, her debts were piling up, and then he appeared with an offer that could solve everything.

Freya asked, feeling a bit shy. "No, I mean seductive loungewear. Silks. Lace. Things that look effortless but make him stay awake at night thinking about you," Anastasia explained. "But here is the most important part: Make him crave you. Make him want you, and then... starve him. Men love the chase, Freya. They like women who are confident and seductive, but they hate it when it’s too easy. If you give it to him on a silver platter, he’ll think you’re cheap. You have to be a prize he has to win."

Shalling seemed completely comfortable, though she was growing visibly tipsy. I decided to take a chance. I needed to speed up the process, to pull her back into her past. She had to become a committed lesbian again to push Kova out. I could play that game of same sex until my mission was accomplished. "It's late, Shalling. Should we get a lounge here, or do you need to go home?" Shalling waved a dismissive hand, her eyes glazed. "Anywhere I can get a good sleep," she muttered. My heart leaped. An unusual, lustful energy surged through me. My eyes flickered over her, imagining how she would look without her clothes.

Taken aback by the vehemence of Linda's questioning, Jennifer blurted out, "No, ma'am, it's not like that. I just don't know how. She's all I've ever wanted. When we've masturbated together, all I wanted was for her to kiss me. I would fuck her in an instant if I knew she wanted me too." Shaking her head in disgust, Linda had to turn her head to keep the frightened girl from seeing her satisfied smile. She couldn't wait to have her daughter and surrogate daughter fucking like horny little bunnies, just like Linda and Beth. But Linda was determined to have fun with the young girl first. After all, at this very moment, Beth was busy seducing Brittany. Why shouldn't she have some lesbian fun wi

A Lycan all but breaks upon rejection, and so, I did everything in my power to seduce this mediocre wolf in front of me. Sure, our friend was beautiful, but in a common sort of way, she was petite and gentle, in fact, I could sort of understand why the moon goddess had gifted her to Lewis. They would have made an exceptional couple. Once I knew I had the girl in the palm of my hand, I seduced her completely, and had a night full of sex, this morning she insisted on rejecting Lewis, It was perfect. I had manipulated her into personally suggesting rejection. My hope was for Lewis to enter a fit of rage, of course I played dumb for him. Not letting on that I had even noticed Iliana's feelings f

I whispered in her ear, gliding my finger all around, eventually tracing the valley of her cleavage and lingering there. When I looked up into Elowen's reflection this time, I could see desire burning in her eyes, the kind of desire worthy of a lover, in this case, a lésbian lover. She fúcking wanted me. So, I continued to slide my finger around the exposed portion of her chest, my lips now kissing and nibbling her neck in the séxiest way possible, eliciting moans and shivers. I hadn't intended to, but I was now actively seducing the pretty straight wife of an arrogant coworker, and she was given over to it completely.

I would use her mouth, her body, her very identity if that’s what it took. Seduction wasn’t about desire. It was about power. And right now, she was dangling the bait like she thought I’d bite. My lips curved, slow, deliberate, dangerous. “Not yet, Lena,” I murmured, my voice edged like glass. “We’re not going anywhere… not until I decide what I want to do with you.” Her smirk flickered, just for a second. But I saw it the tiny tremor, the crack in her bravado.