Secret Seduction Novels & Stories

He tilted his phone so I could see the screen: perfect angle from the doorway, my face crystal clear as I squirted and moaned like a desperate slut. My heart slammed against my ribs, my mouth went dry. He took one step closer, eyes dropping to where the toy disappeared inside me. “Or,” he said, voice low, “you leave that fat cock exactly where it is, crawl over here on your knees, and convince me I should keep this our little secret.” He unzipped his jeans with one hand, pulled out his cock and stroked once, slow and deliberate. “Your choice, sweetheart.” I was still trembling from the orgasm that never quite finished, pussy fluttering around the dildo, thighs slick with my own cum.

Wait for him to see the surprise She hopped into her car and zoomed off. In fifteen minutes, she arrived in a magnificent villa. She smirked and hopped out of the car. The maids outside the villa ran to her in panic. It's the master's future wife. They all bowed. She avoided them all and walked into the villa like the queen she is. She knew his room, she knew his study room, she knew every corners in this house. She walked into his room, swinging her waists like a slut. She walked into the bedroom in the intention of seducing him.

The complex is modern and high tech as well. It’s a beautiful day, the sun is shining and the warmth from the sum warms my chilled skin. Summer is my favorite season, keeps me energized. I knocked on the door of apartment 6. Dogs barking, Ruby must have dogs. Dez has been quite secretive about her, this of course has my interest peaked. I wouldn’t be surprised by a shift in his loyalty, after all ones mate is something to be cherished. I want my son happy, not my prisoner. Makers usually turn someone in hopes of eternal loyalty and servitude.

He breathed before moving down to my neck. "...I waited...forever to...say it..." I sucked in a sharp breath as Wade brushed over my sensitive spot. I felt him smirk against my skin as he lingered over the spot making me want more. When I least expected it, he attached his lips to my skin and started to suck and nip at my skin causing me to arch my back as every emotion in my body was erupting with ecstasy. Wade kept sucking until I finally let out a loud moan of pleasure into his shoulder. He let his tongue travel over my skin down to my shoulder as he slid his hands up my shirt to my bra. Unhooking that, he lightly ran his fingers down my back making me shiver. Once at the bottom of my shi

We all have secrets. The first real secret I ever had began when I was nine years old. I’m not talking about when someone tells you something and you keep it to yourself—it’s more like when you know something or have seen something that no one else has, and telling someone about it takes away from your pleasure, from your secret. Now, I’m not going to talk about my secret eleven years ago. I’m going to talk about my biggest secret of all time. Back when I was sixteen years old.

Trigger Warnings: Adultery/Infidelity, breach of trust, rough sexual play, choking, spanking, anal play, and explicit language. Sterling The heavy, soundproofed doors of my study were the only thing keeping the world out-and my secrets in. Outside, the estate was a monument to old money and respectability. Inside, the air was thick with the scent of expensive bourbon, expensive cigars, and the cheap, thrilling musk of a woman who wasn't my wife.

he asked. “You look tired, Master,” her secretary responded in a seductive voice. She bent, even more, causing the cheek of her breast to slightly protrude from her red blouse with the zipper down to the middle of her chest. Jasson simply shook his head and returned his attention to the papers. But his secretary was dead set on doing what she wanted: seducing Jasson. The woman stood up straight and slowly walked towards his back. She put her hands on his shoulders, leaned forward, and intentionally pressed her healthy breast against the back of Jasson’s head.

The canal lapped thirty feet below; a late gondola drifted past, its lantern painting gold across their skin. He dropped to his knees. His tongue parted her like a secret he had been dying to confess. Slow, deliberate licks, then sudden hard sucks on her clit that made her knees buckle. He pinned her hips to the glass and feasted until she came with a broken cry that echoed across the water. He didn’t stop. He pushed three fingers deep, curled them viciously, and forced a second orgasm so quickly the first hadn’t finished. Her thighs shook so hard he had to hold her up.

My legs shook violently as another orgasm built, fast and unstoppable, and I couldn’t control the way my body writhed beneath him. And then it hit me. A hot rush of liquid poured out of me, dripping down my thighs and soaking the sheets. I groaned, my voice muffled as I bit into the pillow. But Zeke wasn’t done. His hand shot out, grabbing a fistful of my hair and tugging my head up, forcing me to look at him. “Cherry,” he growled, his voice rough and possessive. “Don’t hide from me. I want to hear you scream, don’t hide that melody from me.”

And the next thing she knew, Declan bowed down, and she just felt his lips kissing the lips of her cunt as if it was still delicious with the repeated smell of it before being licked again. Margaux, on the other hand, engulfed another sensation of being pleasured through Declan's lips in her womanhood. It was so tasty that even holding the young man's head to guide the corner of his lip to deepen what he was doing was willingly obeyed. Margaux has another enticing feeling when Declan's naked body is placed on her feet and his lips are on her manhood, making her feel something she can't quite put her finger on. Then she remembered that the sole reason she applied as a great secretary for Decl