Secret Crush Seduction Novels & Stories

He lifted the silk of her dress, his hand finding her warmth instantly. "You're an addict," he whispered. "I'm addicted to you," she gasped. As he entered her, the sounds of the party swelled. They could hear Sylia’s laughter, the clinking of glasses, the applause of a new speech. The risk was absolute. One slip, one loud moan, and the entire facade would crumble. But as they moved together in the dark, the stakes only made the pleasure more intense. They were two predators hiding in plain sight, bound by a secret that was as destructive as it was intoxicating.

Ellie: Yassss. And Audrey, no fucking turtle necks today okay? You're not 80. Me: Shut the fuck up Ellie. We're meeting by 9 yeah? Ellie: Love you bitch. Seduction was an elites only nightclub in the city. It's the place where the wealthy come to indulge, from drugs, to alcohol and even women, the place had it all. And because of that reason, entrance into the club wasn't for the non-elites.

I have meticulously prepared for this outing, I truly need to appear captivating to him. "Where did you say you were off again?" "That's not necessary, let's stick to the deal, Mom!” With my appearance this way before him, I am confident that he will not be able to resist me. It goes beyond mere seduction; I have meticulously prepared every detail, ensuring his resistance is futile. I made sure the slit in my attire was very long, revealing every detail of my fresh thighs that countless men yearn for. And oh, the way my cleavage was proudly on display, immaculately adorned. Let's not even mention the alluring scent of my carefully chosen spray and perfume, enveloping me in an irresistible au

What Bill couldn't see from where he sat was that when Crystal slid up onto the stool, the slit in her skirt opened to show an extra foot or more of her smooth, naked outer thigh. Bill did see that she was wearing a small clutch-size purse on a skinny strap over her shoulder, and he guessed that was where she had her phone. He dialed her number, and watched her take her phone from the purse. "Hi!," she answered. "Are you here?" "I am," he said. "And I've got a hard-on just looking at you from a distance! If hot, sexy secretary is the look you're going for, you nailed it, baby. I love it!"

Her breath was scorching as she wrapped her arms around him and kissed him. Sylvia had already made up her mind. She was determined to get Ashton in bed tonight. Ashton's body was all fired up, too. Sylvia's seduction made him feel like he was about to explode. He was stunned to see that she, too, possessed a special constitution, and it was a temptation he couldn't resist! He couldn't stop himself from activating the Drakell technique.

I grabbed my cock and started stroking myself, making my breath hitch at the pleasure I was feeling. I pictured the way Tessa would slowly peeled her clothes, revealing her bare flesh, I imagined her soft lips wrapped around my cock sucking it slowly. My hand moved faster, chasing her moans I could almost hear, her voice echoed in my mind like a song. Then she sat on my lap, twerking on my painful erection slowly. "Ugh .fuck... Tessa go faster..." I was almost losing control when the door swung open. WHAT THE FUCK! My Secretary walked in slowly, swaying her hips. The red dress was scandalously short, every step she took was riding high enough to flash the lace of her panties.

The idea of participating in a swimming competition had once intrigued me, but the loss of my father led me to set aside such aspirations and hasten my journey into adulthood. I swam towards him, and he closed the distance. As we met, he halted just an inch away. His eyes gleamed with a hint of desire, focusing on my neck. A sense of satisfaction washed over me, realizing that I had successfully captivated him. That look of seduction was reserved for him alone, a privilege only he had the right to claim. “You look beautiful.” He said as he leaned in and placed kisses on my neck. I whimpered as he continued, planting kisses down my neck and behind my ears. His warm breath sent shivers down my

He ran to his secretary's office; she had just left, leaving a resignation paper on the table. “Dear Mr. Ava, it wasn't my wish to do this; I couldn't bear the love I have for you. The more I tried to control it, the more I fell deep into it. I love you so much that I wish you would look into my eye. I have displayed signs, unable to win your heart. Rather, you kept loving Clara. Well, I am so sorry for whathappened right there in the office. I didn't intentionally dress to seduce you but my boyfriend, which happens to be you. My secret crush.”

Crystal was surprisingly buoyant, a flush tainting hee plump cheeks as she swayed her hips seductively inside that mini dress. I heard beastly guttural noises following us the entire time. It was as if she was putting on a show for them, knowing damn well she looked drop-dead gorgeous. All pregnant and rocking the stripper heels while daunting my collar. Her strides were confident, a shy yet seductive look on her face while also blinking like she dunked into a drum of aphrodisiac. It was not often you saw a pregnant woman in a dungeon. It was sure as hell was strange to see her embodying the definition of seduction the way Crystal did.

"Yes. Who are you gonna seduced to use sex stimulant like this?" It immediately made her stop. Her eyebrows furrowed. Sex stimulant? "You know David Byrne?" "Do you want to trap him? You're crazy!" Her opponent voiced her surprise. "I have to. He kept rejecting me every time I seduced him." Dave might not know before, but Anna had told him. So there was no way Kate would be a success. Besides, she would not let that happen. If Dave finally found someone, at least it wasn't Kate. "Maybe he's not normal?"