Reluctant Lesbian Seduction Novels & Stories

but not like a human. So, who are the masters of charming and seducing? “Are you a half-succubus? Am I right? Or, rather, your father was an incubus.” Lavinia hissed venomously, losing the remains of her charm. “None of your business.” “Oh, really?” I stepped toward the girl. Lavinia recoiled, but I was fast enough to grab her hand. I didn’t need much, just a small scratch. Just a drop of blood.

He reached out to touch, but Velia, fully aware, lifted both her legs to the edge of the table. An erotic sight stretched before Lucas's eyes. Moist. Glistening. Lucas lost control. Even without much action, Velia knew exactly how to tease. She seduced without words, yet melted Lucas to his core. His arousal heightened. Heart pounding. Heat igniting. Lucas was tempted, but he could no longer resist. So, against his own desire, he suppressed it with a long stroke of his tongue on Velia's femininity. Then he changed his touch to powerful and swift thrusts of his masculinity.

Her breath felt tight. “I have tried kindness,” she whispered. “But he did not care.” She reached for her shawl, tossed it aside, and stood. Slowly, she reached for her gown at the front. She paused. Her hands shook. She looked at the bed. She whispered: “Tonight I have made up my mind.” She drew in a breath and let it out. Leah pressed a hand to her chest. “I will seduce him. I will ensure he sees me as something more.”

A slow seductive, tongue-twisting kiss that made me want to pull her back and take her home and fuck her until the sun came up. "I'm sorry, it's been a while for me too." She let out the sexiest laugh and get back to my side, resting her hand back on my arm. "Oh, damn... I like her," Larissa giggled then said, "anyways feel free to look around. A couple of shows have already started, help yourself to refreshments. I'll be around if you decided to change your mind we can always have a threeway." Larissa put her hand on my arm not wanting to push the set boundaries since she knows that I'm a Dom. If she's surprised that I didn't put a leash on Jacqueline she did not show it.

"Watching you writhe and beg, seeing how much you need me... it's the ultimate turn-on." Despite the frustration gnawing at her, Scarlet couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement at the thought of Ronan holding back her release. She looked up at him through lowered lashes, her voice a seductive purr as she spoke. "Then punish me more, Alpha Ronan," she breathed out, her hips arching up invitingly. "Show me who I belong to."

I persist He smirked, and began to come closer, the more he comes closer, the more I pull back till I slumped down on the king sized bed, but yet he didn't stop, he continue to lean forward while I sink into the bed, his eyes, those eyes are hypnotizing, his crazy features, I could barely look away from his face, his lips fuck, my breath quickened, and I clutch tightly to the bedsheet, my heart was throbbing, he's the kind of man that will set your body on fire with just his eyes, At this point I thought he was going to kiss me cause our lips were almost touching and just inches apart,

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 fluttered my eyes seductively. His grin widened, his eyes smoldering with a predatory glint. “Trust me, darling, I speak from experience,” He purred, his fingers tracing lazy circles on my waist. I fought the urge to recoil from his touch, the urge to scream and run far away from this sinister game I found myself entangled in. But I could not afford to let my fear show–I had to keep up the act, no matter how repulsive it felt. As Victor leaned in closer, his breath hot against my ear, I suppressed a shudder and forced myself to play along, my mind racing as I searched for a way to turn the situation to my advantage.

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.

She was sexy and seductive as she danced, like a succubus that would only appear in the middle of the night. It was the complete opposite of the level-headed, sensible side that she showed in the day. A few men with salacious intentions circled her. Lucas shot to his feet with a dark expression. He stormed over to Chelsey. She was having the time of her life when a hand suddenly clamped down on her wrist. Before she realized what was going on, she'd already been dragged off the dance floor. "Hey, who the hell are you? What are you trying to do?" She tried to shake him off. No one in their right mind would wear a suit to a nightclub!