Seducing Boyfriend Novels & Stories

Because of what he did earlier, I seem to have forgotten the bruise that I had, and when I felt it, I was even surprised by the sudden pain again. I returned my attention to the five in front of me and my side when I felt their gaze and when I looked up at them I could see the excitement in their eyes for what I would answer. I took a deep breath that was not accompanied by the five of them, so my eyes widened as I shifted my vision to the five of them. "Bryce is not my boyfriend." It looks like I released bombs because of the sudden collapse of their shoulders and the depression that could be seen on their faces except for Joseph who was still suppressing his smile. I just shook my head at

Green and intense and full of things neither of us were ready to name. "I love you," he said. "And I'm sorry." Then he pushed inside, slow and deep, filling me completely. I gasped, my nails digging into his shoulders. He felt different this way. Powerless. Open. Like he was giving me something more than just his body. "Move," I breathed. He did. Slow, deep strokes that hit every nerve ending. Nothing frantic or desperate. Just steady and overwhelming and perfect. "Is this what you needed?" he asked against my ear. "Me showing you that you matter more than control?"

Knox dropped my hand bringing his own up to hold the side of my jaw, tilting my head back to look at him. "I only agreed to be your fake boyfriend so Olivia could have a great Christmas with our parents gone. That is why I accepted doing this. But," his green eyes locked with mine and never looked away. "after being around you and learning who you are, I don't want your money....I want you. " I took a shaky breath. "You do?" "Yes I do." He let out a small chuckle. "I want you and your sassy comebacks, your no-shit attitude, your crazy and loud family. Somehow in a matter of a week you have bewitched me Aubrey Lynn."

I am lying underneath my husband. He is moving. I am pretending. That is the summary of my marriage in two sentences. Michael Thomas, wealthy, handsome, completely clueless who finishes in four minutes flat, rolls off me like I am a hotel pillow he has rearranged for comfort, and falls asleep before I can exhale. No asking if I got there. No checking if I am still breathing. Just the soft, satisfied grunt of a man who believes he has just done something impressive and the immediate, offensive sound of his snoring filling the room.

"am sorry I have to say this over the phone, but the more I keep this bottled up, I think I might go crazy, I've liked you since the day I saw you, I know this might sound crazy but it's the truth and I can't just be quiet and waste time for a woman like you, so maybe we should meet to talk more, what do you think? I hope you don't have a boyfriend? he asked me and I swear it felt like I heard his heartbeat over the phone as he silently waited for my response. Deciding to tease him a little I asked him …"What if I had a boyfriend? you don't think you can win over him, afterall am not married." I was hundred percent sure that my words brought him a smile, I could just feel it. "Even if you d

He sucked on it feeding me immense pleasure. "Oh gosh! O-ooh...." I quivered and my fingers grew weak from intense pleasure. I placed my hand on his shoulder yet I trembled. "You're fucking sweet. So tasty. I want to suck your sexy nipples every night." He whispered roughly against my breast. He looked at me and I felt shy suddenly. This bulky, hot ass man was my boyfriend. Each day, I woke up to think just how lucky I was. "Would you mind sneaking into my room to have a taste then?" I asked trying my best to maintain eye contact.

I groaned in frustration as he leaned close to my ear, his breath warm against my neck. “Why so weak tonight?” he whispered. “Where’s that Marine strength I keep hearing about?” I shoved him off me and backed away, breathing hard. “Try me again and see if I don’t reconstruct your face.” He smirked. “Tempting, but I’m not really into plastic surgery. I like being naturally sexy.” “You’re impossible,” I muttered. “Just leave while I’m asking nicely.” “What would it take,” he asked quietly, “for you to like me? To be my boyfriend?”

“I don’t—what are you talking about?” “Don’t act innocent.” He stood now, towering in that way he’d always used to make himself seem larger, more important. “Why would you seduce her boyfriend too?” The absurdity of it hit me like a slap. “Really? She told you that?” “Keep your voice down!” His hand slammed against the armrest. “Selene told us how you tried to seduce her boyfriend. How you’ve been—” A laugh escaped me—harsh, broken, edged with hysteria.

I started moving again, riding him with deep, sensual rolls while he pressed my breasts together and alternated sucking both nipples. The night had only just begun. And I already knew I was going to seduce my boyfriend like this again and again.

he began to roughly stroke her most sensitive spot, making her pussy drip and making it even easier for him to slide inside her “I'm going to push every inch of my cock inside you and stretch that tight little pussy until you forget what it was like to be an innocent little virgin. “ her husband cupped one of her breasts, twisting her nipple with the same avidity with which he spoke “ I'm going to turn you into my little whore and come in each of your tight little holes, until you can no longer go a whole day without begging me I fuck you... “Can I start begging now? “ she pushed herself down, until she got him fully inside her eager slit “ Because you won't have any trouble turning me into