Seducing Music Novels & Stories

She knew exactly what he needed. "This should be easy," she smiled, standing up from the table and walking over to the living room to turn on some music, not any music, something sexy and provocative. This night, she wanted to be creative while setting the tone for a hot time. Safira stood there looking through their playlist and then got the idea that she wanted him to experience. 'I wonder what it would be like for him to make love to his music?' Safira carefully chose two songs from their new album, Exact. 'They never know and only.'

who had been cuddling on the table before were completely folded together. The trembling flesh of the body to the music in the flickering lights in a rhythmic pumping. When the music reaches its climax, the incessant patter of flesh sounds like percussion in the background, and the audiovisual effect is erosive and eerie. I frowned slightly in disgust. But Lucius smiled and watched with relish. I thought he was interested in this lewd and debauched picture, but he did not expect to raise his eyebrows sarcastically after whistling: "So they are the future people to love, just like us primitive people."

Roxy's hand is gripping my breasts, her mouth, sucking them in slowly. Her tongue is now teasing them, twirling around the peak with circular motions. It is like I am being seduced, and I really don't want it to stop. My body jumps as screams escape my mouth at the sharp snap across my stomach, my pussy getting instantly wetter as the leather hits my skin. The glass starts to move, slowly in and out, as I continue moaning from the pleasure. It builds up speed, the crop hitting again, making me moan. All the different sensations drive me crazy; I want to touch and play; instead, I lay here while their seduction continues. My breathing is slow and relaxed. My mind feels free. There is nothing

“…this is inevitable.” Every instinct screamed caution, but desire coursed through her veins, sharp and consuming. Her hands rose subtly, brushing against his chest, testing the line, feeling the controlled heat beneath the fabric of his suit. Julian’s fingers grazed hers in response, a calculated pressure, a silent promise of dominance. “You are exquisite,” he murmured, voice low, almost dangerous. “A perfect anomaly. I can measure everything about you… except the fire you hide behind those calculated moves.” Elara inhaled sharply. Her body responded before her mind could negotiate, heat pooling in her chest, a delicious ache spreading down her spine. This was the edge she had been dancing

But he was still playing his game, and I knew that I had to wait for him. Damn I'm so fucking wet. "Very good, now...open your sexy lips my sweet and let me in...oh fuck baby, suck me hard, damn...like that, touch yourself for me. I want to see you touch yourself..." his voice was strained and sexy at the same time. I was sucking his tip slowly, then take all of him in my mouth and deepthroat him. He was letting out his sexy grunts, I was so high on lust when he told me to play with myself.

Ask anybody in the club to describe how they’re feeling as they move to my beats, to my music, and they’d answer like they are high on aphrodisiacs having the best sexual experience of their lives. That’s what Friday nights are all about anyway, it’s one of those nights where people flock into the club to get laid, and I had to match them with my music. With sensual sounds and heavy bass accompanying the strong, sexy dancers on the stage. It's also one of those nights when I let my music borrow my own voice to add to the crowd’s stimulation. Singing, humming, whispering, and at times moaning into the microphone to get the crowd going.

Let's go and dance, Cassie soon spluttered after gulping the wine down and with the help of wine on Rinna's head she accepted and all walked to the floor. Yes.....yes...with Baila Comigo the song of Selena Gomez playing Rinna danced just like a trailed model .. dancing like crazy whichwhich soon earned her the attention from the men and with in an instant she suddenly felt two large hands on her waist trying to grind against her from behind. Sorry I can't do this..., Rinna immediately snapped the moment her body got alarmed but the bastard wasn't listening...his callous fingers were instead gripping her thighs in the damaged trouser.

Pleasure flooded her insides, making her more wet. She screamed when he sucked her nipple, throwing her head backwards as she bounced back and forth. Alessandro cupped her ass, raising it up a she rose. He spanked her ass, earning a deep moan. The odor of sex and sweat filled the air as Isabelle’s voice rang out while Alessandro groaned and breathed faster. The sound that erupted out of her mouth drove him to the edge and he groaned as he came close to his orgasm, his dick pulsed and twitched, growing bigger and she rocked it faster.

Needed Marcus to hear it, even if he was beyond hearing anything. "Seduction is an art. It's not about being the most beautiful-though I'll make sure I'm beautiful enough. It's about timing. About reading what someone needs and becoming that thing. It's about making them think pursuing you is their idea." She'd watched Marcus fall for her with barely any effort on her part-they'd been true mates, destined, inevitable. But she'd learned from that experience. Learned how to read desire, how to feed it, how to manipulate the space between wanting and having until it became unbearable.

How the hell did I manage to hit my head that hard on the blower? "Does it hurt?" He was just asking me a simple question, but why does he look and sound so seductive? With his hand still on my head and his face frowning right beside mine, it made me feel things. "So-sorry," I answered. What the hell? How would I tell him that he's making me shake. I was supposed to be the one seducing him, but I became the one sweating and palpitating over here. "Did you hear what I just said?"