Seducing Married Men Novels & Stories

He found a perverse thrill in seducing married women. In the past, Wynne had successfully lured several married women from his company, using his wealth and influence to weaken their marriages and secure their affections. He resolved to employ the same strategy with Anya. Wynne took out a white handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his lips meticulously. He then offered a strained smile. "I didn't expect you to be engaged. But how could your husband be so uncouth, resorting to using a shoe to block my mouth?"

Susan said immediately she left. "I also guess I will have to go on with my plan by seducing him." I said. "Go for it girl" Susan hyped as I just rolled my eyes. I went to meet my so called husband as I stood beside him and gave him the most wonderful smile ever. I exchanged greetings with some of his friends and business partners. *FEW HOURS LATER* "I'm fucking married just like that." I muttered to myself as I walked behind Jayden. I couldn't stop but to admire his masculine back, I wish I could feel it.

If things went well, she'll take her sister's advice and confess to that cold hearted Man. If he dared reject her, she would just have to drag him to a marriage registry office to register their marriage. Once she becomes his wife, she'll see how he will escape her claws. She will do anything even if that means seducing him. She smiled thinking about how that expressionless man will react if she decides to seduce him. She chuckled amused only to turn around and find her sister looking at her with amusement. " I wonder who is so unlucky to catch your attention." Martina said. After staying with her sister, she knew that the lady was full of naughty thoughts and Loved testing people.

They’re my husband’s best friends, we should be off-limits to each other, but when Malcolm’s voice rings in my head again, I damn all consequences. Why should I care about my stupid, lying, cheating husband. He’d said no man would want me, and that’s why he’s not worried about the open marriage, this is my chance to prove him wrong. My chance to show him that I’m not boring, I can be fucking wild. This is my chance to show him that men want me, and right now, not just any man, the DREADMOOR BROTHERS. The men whose level he can only hope to attain, the most powerful men anywhere they walk into. The men who bend the air according to their will.

"Fix bad sex in marriage." Many links came up. Some were videos. Some were books. But one caught her eye. It was an ad for the Institute of Sensual Arts. "Private 30-day program. Unlock your pleasure. Professional trainers. Discreet." Rebecca clicked on it. The website looked clean and expensive. It promised results. Real transformation. Women who went there learned to enjoy their bodies. They learned to drive their partners wild. "This could work," she whispered. "I can become the wife he wants. Then he will stay."

The first thing I saw was a massive, red-lettered help post pinned to the top: "URGENT! I'm actually an incubus. I've been terrified of scaring my wife with my true form, so I've spent our entire three-year marriage pretending to be cold and celibate. But she just asked for a divorce and I can't hide it anymore... HELP: How do I win her back within 30 days without revealing what I am?" Intrigued, I dove in. "HELP! I'm an incubus. I'm so afraid my wife will find out what I am and be disgusted that I've maintained this ice-cold persona our entire marriage. Three years, and I haven't even dared hold her hand — one wrong move, one moment of excitement, and my cover's blown." "But today she asked

I had spent weeks telling myself that this marriage was nothing more than a contract… two years, no feelings, no expectations, and no jealousy. But somewhere along the way, I had started looking forward to seeing him. I had started noticing his smile, his voice, the way he looked at me, the way he teased me, the way my stomach flipped whenever he stood too close, and now, after everything that had happened, I was realizing something that terrified me. I might actually like my husband, not the idea of him, not the wealth, not even the protection his family offered, but him… Damian. The arrogant, frustrating, impossible man who could make me want to scream one minute and smile the next.

Sarah rode him slow while Marcus fucked his wife from behind, her pearl snap shirt gaping open. "Hell yeah," he slurred, licking Adam's palm. Later, Sarah stretched across all three husbands, sticky and satisfied. "Told you seduction works." Jeff bit her shoulder. "Like father, like kids." Outside, Eli groaned, covering his siblings' ears. "For fuck's sake."

And they will leave immediately. I don’t want to cheat, of course! Even if it's a forced marriage, it's still not good for a woman to cheat. I just don't know about Callum. This is so frustrating. “How is that?! How can I do that?!” Frustrated, I gulped down the wine that was in the bottle while adjusting myself because I really had no idea about that. How can I seduce my husband?! I already tried to search about how to romance your husband. But there’s just the same context! It’s always about sex! I don’t even have any experience on that thing!

“Oh, aren’t you a tease?” “Especially for you, I can be much more than that, My Lady.” He smiled persuasively, his hand trailing a line on her elbow, raising his one eyebrow perfectly. “You look like you could use a… better… company, away from your loneliness.” He pressed, evoking a blush on her cheeks instantly. “That asshole.” I muttered, sighing at his un-bendable habit of seducing married women for his pleasure and destroying their marriage. He saw me glaring and faked a cough, keeping the grin.