Seducing Him Novels & Stories

"Let me make this right." I caught her wrist before she could touch me. "You taught me well, big sister. About manipulation. About patience. About waiting for the perfect moment to strike." Her eyes widened, real fear this time, not performed. "Thank you for the lessons," I whispered, letting her go. "Now watch how well I learned them." I walked down the stairs, ignoring their calls. In the foyer mirror, I caught one last glimpse of myself, mascara-stained, wild-eyed, finally unchained.

When it lasted for a minute and I felt that he still had no intention of leaving and would look away from me, I looked up at him again and met his eyes. "Are you flirting with me, Mr. Bryce Phoenix Huxley?”

He was all about mind seduction and it was driving me crazy. "What about now?" I asked, He said nothing, just drank from his scotch, and stared at me through the rim of the glass. I peered up at him, he was standing there like we were having a normal conversation. "Please, master." I whimpered. My hands were slowly inching down my pants, searching for a release only he could give me. He approached me slowly, his eyes heating up once they saw where my hands were headed. "You want me?" He asked,

It was a dance of passion and connection, a moment where time seemed to stand still as we delved deeper into the depths of our desires. Marius's actions are so seductive, it's as if he's mastered the art of seduction itself. Every move he makes, every touch, every whisper, it's all designed to ignite the flames of desire within me. And despite my attempts to resist, I find myself succumbing to the intoxicating allure of his presence.

Inhaling him. “That sounds like a great idea to me… I feel like getting dressed up and looking sexy tonight. Maybe… You know, we might do some fooling around and relieve some tension?” I whisper seductively and throw him a little lip bite to entice him. Crossing my fingers, he goes for it this time.

As he opened her door, he said, “I always knew I would get you into bed. I had it in my mind for a long time.” She froze, then looked back at him. “You did?” He suddenly wanted to tell her the truth. Had to tell her the truth. “I seduced you deliberately, Sylvia. Bit by bit. But I always knew I would win. I know I promised I wouldnt kiss you again or touch you but staying away from you was killing me. So the only way to have what I greatly desired was to seduce you.”

He then stood up, his eyes meeting mine, the desire evident in his eyes and burning my skin as he gazed at me lustfully. "I want you, Harper," he repeated, his voice filled with desire. He was not the Ethan I’d known and married. He is being polite and calm, seeking permission. He is giving me a chance to agree or refuse his seduction. Like, how the hell am I supposed to say no to him when he’s fucking driving me insane? "I want to make love to you." He let out calmly, more like seeking my permission to go on. I nodded, feeling my body respond to his words. Ethan's hands moved to my waist, lifting me up. I wrapped my legs around him, feeling his hardness press against my skin.

I want him to take me like the beast he is. I want him in my mouth, I can take him deep if he wishes to the back of my throat. I wish to swallow what he will feed me or give him a show of it dripping down my chin. Another image in my mind we share the viewing. My male struggles to breathe. Seduction at its finest.

this is how he seduces girls into sleeping with him, this is how I am getting convinced. To such an extent where I can gladly take the initiative, the way Mr. Kim snorted, who doesn’t, he made it sound so easy to shove someone’s dick inside an innocent pussy. I pushed him away, I’m not an easy pussy, if he wants it, he has to go the extra mile. Do something, something which is not sexual, but emotional. As I try to run, he pulls me back, my hands on his chest, his eyes on mine. I know what he’s trying to do, he’s trying to lure me inside his trap.

She was still calm, while I was so angry I wanted to scream. I nodded and smiled, a mocking smile. "You're right. I did seduce him." Her eyebrows furrowed at my words. "I seduced Senorito Darius, and he was seduced by me. He wanted what happened because he was attracted to me." "That's not true. He was drunk!" "Even when you're drunk, you still know what you're doing. Sorry, but Senorito Darius enjoyed what we did. He was pretty loud about it, actually."