Seducing A Married Man Novels & Stories

“Guess I’ve been demoted, no more mansion sex for the side chick. Perks of dating a married man.” I didn’t move, just watched her crouch in front of me, between my spread legs. Like a ritual. “Perks of fucking a married man,” I corrected, my voice low, sharp. “Let’s not romanticize it, I call, you come, If you don’t like it, don’t show.” Her eyes narrowed, but the smirk stayed, she clearly love this game. “You already look like you're drowning in that disaster of a marriage. Should’ve thought twice before marrying a broke, wide eyed little thing. What’s it like living with a leech?”

His body also looked very sexy. Ann smiled at the bartender's seduction. His handsome face and attractive personality were alluring. "No, thank you. I already have a husband," said Ann politely refused. "We can have a secret date if you want. Your husband definitely won't know. I promise to satisfy you," he said in a husky voice that sounded very sexy. Ann closed her eyes, trying to resist the temptation. This man's seduction was genuinely seductive and made her heart flutter. "No, I have to go. My husband is very jealous. I don't want to get into trouble," Ann smiled apologetically.

"Or how rough he can fuck. Do you think his cock is just as big as he is?" “Girl, snap out of it," the second girl chided her friend. "The man is married. You don’t stand a chance with him. No one does.” Wait what?? He’s married!? Does his wife know her man picks up heartbroken girls at clubs and fucks them raw till they scream? She remembered his hot tongue flat against her swollen clit, circling slow and torturous, then sucking hard with growls vibrating straight to her bones. God, why does he have to be married? This makes it much more complicated.

"Yeah... If you don't believe me you can take a picture of me now and look for my picture on the internet. You'll find out that I'm a famous model there and I just got married." "You got married, and you two honeymooned but your husband abandoned you here," said the man, then approached Elena. "I'm sure your husband must be looking for fun because here there are so many beautiful girls who are still very innocent and who are very easily seduced by a man like your husband." "Don't talk recklessly!"

His menacing breath draws closer to her. - You are a married woman. Showing your love for another man is immoral!

We were facing one another, engaged in a stare-down that was wholly immature, and yet neither one of us would concede. Those muscular, mouthwatering thighs of his spread as he relaxed back into the seat. I was half tempted to take on the same position. That was, until he opened his mouth. “If you think seducing me will get you the information you seek then you’re horribly mistaken.” “Me seduce you?” I scoffed, automatically bristling. He rolled his eyes. Rolled his eyes! “You were an exotic dancer. You have the skill set, but it won’t work on me. I’ll tell you everything I know once we’re married. Until then, deal with it.”

I say pulling my bottom teeth into my mouth. “So I was right, you are starting to like the man” she giggles, “Hot piece of work he is.” I bit my lip, looking everywhere but at her, “ The man is seductive!” I claim rolling my eyes, “Reasons why I heavily need to stay away from him, so I won't get stuck in his web of lies and drama” She giggles, “What are you going to do about the Sex part after you both get married? You will have to consummate the marriage at one point right?”

He almost yelled at her, her eyes were shining with the threat of tears. “Hey, little Siren. Don't look at me that way. Forget about me. I'm a married man. And I love my wife. So stop dreaming about me.” Adrian scolded her while trying to make her understand. But her lips curved up in a sinister smirk. “But I succeeded in making your heart race. Look at your face, darling. It's all red. I bet you never felt this way with your wife too. Because I have the charm to capture anyone's heart.” Saying that she flipped her hair with style and looked away from him like nothing happened between them just a while ago.

Their bodies pressed together, hands flying, clothes coming off fast. I covered my mouth with both hands, nausea rising in my throat. This was the man I was supposed to marry. This was the man who might be my first. Lorenzo De Luca, mob prince, heartless bastard… and apparently, a sex-crazed maniac who is cheating in his fiancee. I couldn’t breathe. Their groans echoed through the room. I shut my eyes, praying—begging—they wouldn’t hear me. Because if they opened this door…

"You are not even appealing." He smirked. "Am I? Then why did you say I am smoking hot? You had an excellent vow. Did you lie when you said you did not prepare anything? Your kisses told me you wanted me." "It's only the kisses. I missed it. But when it comes to seducing you…No freaking way just to get laid. Now that I have money, I can buy a man." He inhaled sharply. "You are not buying a man!" he growled. "I do not tolerate cheating in this marriage!"