Seducing Him Novels & Stories

A gay guy. “Maybe it was just the spur of the moment,” he muttered, almost trying to convince himself. “Or maybe,” Leo said, flicking a finger at Lake’s forehead, “you were seduced by his insanely gorgeous looks and stupidly perfect lips. Admit it—you were tempted, Lake.” “That’s not true,” Lake snapped, a little too quickly. “I’ve always liked…” He trailed off, his voice faltering. Monica Banks. Did he really like her—or just admire her from a distance, like a poster on a wall?

He got up, taking my hands pinning them above me, as he hovered over me. "Just consider me your therapist, Princess." He teased, making me giggle. "A good fucking will help your mind and soul. You will definitely forget about those annoying old men when my dick is buried in your sweet pussy and you are left screaming my name." My legs clenched on their own, heat curling at my stomach. He knew how to seduce me, and he never had to do much. He just need to say a word, and I would be spreading my legs.

He was so effortlessly elegant, even when he was just doing mundane things. One evening, I was getting a glass of water in the kitchen, and he walked in, just in a pair of sweatpants, his chest bare. My breath hitched. He had a lean, muscular build, not overly bulky, but strong. My eyes lingered on the faint scar just above his hip, a small, intriguing imperfection. He grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge, completely oblivious to my intentions. I closed my eyes, picturing his face, his smile, that fleeting hungry gaze. This wasn't just about my dreams anymore. This was about making them real. And I knew, with a certainty that both thrilled and terrified me, that I was willing to do anyt

Dominic Blackwood, the ex who almost made me commit suicide is standing twenty feet from my desk, and he's staring directly at me. He looks the same. Older, maybe and there are lines around his eyes that weren't there before, a hardness to his jaw that might be new. His hair is still that perfect shade of dark brown that looks black in certain light and perfectly cut. Still the kind of handsome that makes grown women stupid. Still the man who taught me what love felt like, what destruction felt like and now what the insane need for revenge feels like Our eyes lock as I watch him look at me with shock in his eyes

The night promises to be full of seduction. Mr. Bennett stares at me with fiery eyes, and I hold his gaze. Every move of mine is intentional, provoking a wave of excitement. I feel the electricity in the air as our gazes meet and intertwine. His desire is palpable, and the game of seduction intensifies with each moment. My curves twist to the rhythm of the music, drawing his hungry eyes to every move I make. I feel powerful, confident, and completely immersed in this fiery dance. The idea is to make Alexander Will Bennett fall in love with me. I will be his downfall, an irresistible trap that will engulf him completely. I plan to seduce him with every move, every glance, and every touch. I w

“I… I am physically attracted to him already.” She sat down on the metal stood placed next to her, unable to believe her own actions. “No.. he is not the right man for me. He is a flirt and I will never be happy with him. I need somebody who only loves me… and not lusts me… control Hazel… the man is just trying to seduce you and you cannot fall for it.”

The moonlight shone on my face, making me look even more vulnerable and enabling me to play right into his hand. Soon, just like every other pitiful male in this place, he'd be swooning by a damsel in distress, and I'd be rid of James finally. Simon raised an eyebrow and spoke. His voice was low and husk. "And how exactly do you want me to help you?" There was a tinge of flirtation in his voice. Bingo. Little by little, his shadow enveloped me, and his scent clung to me, reeking of sweat and natural pheromones. I could even feel his burning gaze dancing over my bare skin.

ABBY POV I stared at the man with a well muscled chest, I can see that from the suit He looked so good in the short boxed beard around his jaw He turned, its as if he turned to look at me His pair of green orbs pierced through my skin giving me goose bumps This is the kind of perfection I need! 'I want to have a child for him!' My subconsciousness yelled 'But how do I do that' I thought I need to seduce him I whispered into the barboy's ear he nodded and went to carry out what I asked him to do

Slowly, I closed the distance between us and shifted closer to him. "It's obvious she didn't love you as much as you did..." I said, smiling softly as I placed my hands in his. "But I will give you the love you deserve..." I purred, leaning in closer, our lips mere inches apart. "Just give me a chance, and I'll prove it to you..." He didn't push me away as I expected; he stared right into my eyes, his face cold and emotionless. "Your seductions won't work on me..." He finally spoke, our lips hovering.

Oh, he knew Siena wanted him too, a blazing desire that matched his own! “No need to pretend anymore, Cherry…,” he kept whispering seductively, poisoning her mind. “I've been honest to you. I want to kiss your lips, caress your smooth skin, explore your whole body with my lips…. You’ve lured me to bed, and I won’t stop till I get what I want. I could have done it last night when you’re unconscious. But I want you to feel the same pleasure. That’s why I wait till you’re awake….”