Reluctant Lesbian Seduction Novels & Stories

It left a mark that make Raycon smirk in satisfaction. “My kiss mark perfectly suits you; you look sexier and more irresistible.” Raycon kissed Lucy again but now on the lips. It's like Raycon looks his girlfriend in her eyes while kissing her gently as if he’s performing in front of Lucy to seduce her. Lucy's heart beat faster, especially when Raycon sat up and gradually unbuttoned his suit, his eyes were full of lust but his every move was without haste as if he was taking his time to taste the most expensive meat in town.

I added a swagger to my steps, shaking my hips subtly as I walked, and resisting the urge to look back, to know if he was staring at my arse. Good gracious, Asher. You are acting like a damned animal in heat. Just don't jump his bones when you get to your room, okay? The good side of my brain begged, but the other side? It was already thinking of different seductive moves. I know my beans when it came to seduction. I was told no gay man would ever resist me. However, knowing who Guel was, and seeing just how innocent he is. There's no doubt he will be the first man to ever reject me, seduction king or not. That kid doesn't even know what the term means…

Then I started pounding into hеr tight аѕѕ with ѕmооth hard strokes, the erotic sounds of skin meeting skin echoed in the room as I shoved my dick into her tight hole repeatedly. "Fuck, Selena. What a lying lesbian slut you are. You fucking can't stay away from pussy, can you?" I asked as I jerked my hips back and forth. With every powerful thrust I deliver, she response with breathless moan, her ass muscles gripping my dick so hard that I almost blow my load. "I bet you could eat four to five girls at one time. Don't worry baby, I asked Ellen to arrange an all girls lesbian fucking fest for you where you can eat pussy until your heart content," I said, spanking her ass cheeks.

[ A lésbian woman seduces and fúcks her coworker's straight wife to prove a point and ends up enjoying it.] I've been a lésbian for as long as I can remember, and I’ve never hidden it. I fúck women with fire in my veins, and I crave the ones who are deliciously out of reach or secretly off-limits.

I frowned. "Why would you say that? She's exquisite." "She also is a lesbian. She hates men and despises the touch of any man. That's why I became her Mistress. I promised to never make her have sex with a man." Oh this was another fun challenge for me. I wanted to test my skills of pushing my thoughts on another without speaking out loud. It was a power I hadn't used much and knew that there would be times I would need to change things that way so this was a great time to practice. I pushed at Lauren and had her notice me and realize that I aroused her. Instantly I could feel her mind trying to reject that thought. She didn't like men they couldn't arouse her. I pushed the thought even hard

Slowly but surely, I'm sitting side by side with her on the bed, my hand occasionally falling to her thigh, followed by soft and subtle finger caresses. I can feel the nervous tension in her. She notices every time my hand falls to her skin, the gentle motion of my fingers trying to coax a reaction from her. It's obvious she realizes what I'm doing, but she's too quiet of a girl to speak up. I should be excited that I'm actually seducing her. It's like a first time accomplishment I should be relishing. But my mind and my eyes keep wandering to daddy, quietly sitting in the corner, watching as his stepdaughter seduces a girl into their first lesbian experience. I don't have control over the s

Athleticism can compensate for failure to practice a dance routine, or bedroom antics and these ladies performed expertly. Our disposition didn't initiate a lesbian love fest. Both Amazons were purely heterosexual; good friends and comfortable with close proximity, if not their nakedness. My status was that of facilitator. I lured them into a triple kiss, with the added whimsy of Tadêfi's fingers playing along our lips so that she could capture every gasp, deep breath and moan.

Her voice trembled, and her tear-streaked face was a heart-wrenching sight. Lionel hesitated for a moment. The woman's delicate, white neck seemed to carry a subtle fragrance, and her trembling, bloodied lips were even more enticing. Her hands, crossed defensively over her chest, only drew more attention to her seductive allure. Her bare skin was pale and incredibly soft, like that of a fairy. After a brief hesitation, Lionel lost the last remnants of his rationality to the seductive woman. Like a predator, he swiftly overpowered her. Never one to kiss women, he found her lips irresistibly tender and sweet, capturing them with precision and taking complete control of her.

No visible marks of submission. Yet something in her gaze whispered surrender. Selene raised her hand. “Liane,” she said. “Strip.” The girl didn’t hesitate. She removed the coat and let it drop. Underneath, she wore nothing. Her breasts were soft but high. Her stomach taut. Between her thighs, a black plug glistened like a promise. Gabriel sucked in a breath. Mistress walked behind Liane and wrapped a hand around her throat. “She came to me willingly,” Selene purred, looking at her boys. “Begged to be taken. To be remade. Just like you once did.”

And there went my shyness at standing before him, naked. The raw appreciation in his voice and gaze was a better outfit than any silk robe I owned anyways, and the fact that I could see his raw desire for me, made me bolder. I planted a hand on my hip, arching a brow as I walked toward the bed with a sultry tilt to my head. “Tell me, Ever been seduced by a pregnant lady, Mr. Salander?” Lucious let out a low, adorable laugh, a sound of pure, unadulterated wonder. He shook his head, his eyes burning with a fresh, hungry fire. “No. Can't say I have.”