Seducing Boyfriend Novels & Stories

“God, no. It was so hot—I couldn’t stand the sight of you ready to touch yourself. I wanted my mouth between your legs, my cock inside of you. You deserve so much more than just your own touch. Because I’m here to do that for you, anytime you want. I want that more than I can say, to just—serve you like that. To be the man you reach for.” “You are. You always will be. I’m used to my boyfriend requiring AA batteries, okay?” she laughed, “it’ll take some getting used to, having you around.” “Then let’s get started,” I said, reaching for her hips, ready to guide her onto my throbbing erection. “Not yet. I said I was going to make you scream my name, and you haven’t yet.”

"You have to do something to show him your love. If he gives you a kiss, and you appear to be unhappy, and then you say that you actually like him very much. Isn't that a slap before giving a candy? " Ashley was silent for a few seconds and nodded. "Besides, he used to think of you as a sister or something, and then you two are so many years apart. You can put in his ideas for yourself, and it is estimated that he will do everything that accommodates you. If you think it's fast and you don't like it, he probably won't force it or anything. " Sophie said, "This is what I really think. My boyfriend is so shy at first that I want to tease him and feel like an animal."

He kissed me on my lips again as his hands went on my legs, rubbing it. “Why are you always turning me on, babe?” he asked huskily on my ears that made me chuckle. “There’s nothing wrong if I’m going to seduce my boyfriend,” I say as I change our position and face his lower part. I was about to take his short off when I heard Shia. “The foods are here, let’s eat!”

"I don't want other students to think that I'm enslaving you." "What enslaving?" I noticed his forehead creased. "I'm just doing my duty as your boyfriend." I bit my lower lip to prevent myself from smiling. Fuck, I felt like my heart danced inside my chest. He was the only one who could make me feel that way. "Damn, my boyfriend is so sweet." I playfully pinch the side of his stomach. "Now, I want to kiss you." "Shh, baby. 'Don't move too much. I might drop you."

When I brought my girlfriend, Ivy Rossum, home to meet my family, my cousin, Kevin Lonsdale, snuck into her room, took off his clothes, and got into her bed. When we found him, he clutched the sheets and said in a shaking voice, “Paul, I didn’t do this on purpose. I thought I was going to my room.” It was the same excuse he had used before. Eight years ago, when I brought my first girlfriend home, he had done the exact same thing and used the same excuse. I finally called him out on it. “Everyone occasionally ends up at the wrong door, but how did you get in with the wrong keycard?” Kevin’s face went white, his tears suddenly halting. Dad defended him and scolded me. “Kevin has alw

he says softly, making my stomach do flips. “Takes one to know one,” I say, attempting to be sassy. My boyfriend sees right through it. He leans forward, pressing his lips to mine and slowly deepens the kiss until I’m clinging to him and whimpering with a need that is becoming more powerful and much, much harder to resist. He pulls away, nipping playfully at my lip. “Get to work, Sphinx.” “Aye, aye, Sir. Just send me the name and any information you have on this guy and I’ll get started.

Another chance of him getting drafted into the NFL But when the hotel door opened, my step-sister and my boyfriend were fucking. I could remember her smug face clearly. She had pretended to be sorry. When I confront my boyfriend his words were; “I didn't love you, I never did and you are too fat, I am only with you because of your dedication to me, I love Camille…I have wanted to tell you about us but Camille is scared that you will be sad and mad at her but it is good that you now know….,”

she advised like a guru, tilting her chin up proudly after saying it. I threw her a look. “I just sold him my body last night, Victoria. How do you mean ‘take him by his heart’ when I acted like one of his nasty— nasty girls just to be f-ed by him?” I pointed out. She rolled her eyes at me. “That was just the start. First rule of seduction—lure your man into his fantasy, his favorite things. Like giving catnip to a cat. Get them high. And once they get used to it, that’s when you make them your prey.”

he said and kicked off his jeans and only remained in his briefs. “You look fucking tasty…come here, baby boy,” Valerie said with a smirk, biting her lip seductively as she gestured for the man to join her in bed. She was already wet just seeing the man's groin showing. Sebastian shook his head as he walked up to the bed. “Nah, don't want your soon-to-be husband to get angry when I fuck you so hard” he murmured as he grabbed her leg and scanned it with lust in his eyes before he kicked her the way he always did

She needed to talk to someone about her relationship with Damien and since her aunt Elizabeth wouldn't want to talk about it, why not talk to Tiana. "Did something happen?" Tiana hesitated but said it out loud anyway. "We are- we have our differences that's all." Céline found it hard to explain to Tiana what the problem was. "Oh okay." Tiana nodded her head in understanding. How do you tell your colleague that you have been seducing your boss and now he wants to sleep with you but you want him to marry you first, so you could have rights over his money and pay your psychopathic ex-boyfriend, who was now a serial killer you hired?