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he said, voice low, “until I say you’ve earned the right to come.” Then he leaned back and opened a book—reading, stroking her thighs absentmindedly, while she sat impaled, throbbing, dripping, trembling on his cock. It was torture. Delicious. Cruel. Absolute. ⸻ An hour passed. She was shaking. Desperate. Begging with her eyes. He closed the book. “You may move now.” She rode him like her life depended on it. And when she came, he pulled her against his chest and thrust up into her, hard and brutal, until he exploded inside her with a groan.

“I was thinking of you boxing me in, it’s like in one of my smut books.” “Is it now? I should read them maybe pick up a few tips,” he chuckles deep and throaty. “You don’t need any tips, trust me, Levy. You have seduction and the art of making a woman needy and satisfied down to a fine art.” “Do they turn you on, baby?” Now I feel embarrassed because well, yeah of course they do. Not to mention all the swoony men in them. I’ve lost count of how many book boyfriends I have. Although now I have my very own swoon worthy man.

Welcome to The Art of Seduction, a series crafted to lead you through the labyrinth of human passion, where every turn reveals another facet of our darkest fantasies and most forbidden dreams. Here, seduction is an art form, a game played with skillful precision and dangerous intent. It’s a world where whispered promises can lead to a lifetime of ecstasy or an eternity of torment. Each story within these pages is a journey, an invitation to step into the unknown and embrace the shadows that lurk within us all. But be warned, dear reader, this path is not for the faint of heart.

He lifts me up onto Daddy’s desk. Shoves the Bible aside like it’s in the way. Then kneels—kneels—in front of me like he’s about to pray. But instead… He spreads my legs. And starts eating me like salvation lives between my thighs. --- My head falls back. My fingers tangle in his hair. He groans into me, like my body tastes like worship. “Don’t stop,” I whisper. “Please.” “Oh, now you wanna beg?” he says, slick with lust.

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The first message was: [Jason, I don't think you're suited to seduce Nina. [You're more suited to seduce me. Nina is so boring. She's just a blockhead.] After reading through the whole chat history, I realized Gemma had quite the appetite. Not only was she hanging onto Samuel, she also wanted to have a little something with Jason. Unfortunately for her, Jason almost never replied. I could feel a sudden desire to win pulsing inside of me. "Seen enough?" My head was lowered, so I did not notice Jason standing in front of me with only a towel wrapped around his waist, looking down at me.

The waiter served their food and Holly wasted no time into digging into hers, it was a lovely meal with sheets of pasta layered with buttery garlic sauce and tomatoes and crab meat while Charlie had the vegan Italian chopped salad. Holly didn't even know they had it on their menu but it was a side dish. "You won't fail. A little research and you'll be on the right path. The good thing about seduction is that I'm hundred percent sure its inborn for females. All you just need to do us unlock that part of yourself." "Besides, you're not totally hopeless, just be more confident in your own body. You have a gorgeous body. I mean you're basically a Kardashian if you think about it. You don't have

The more I think about it, the more keen my mind is dismantle every possibility to the last bone, which spells no good for me, seeing as the Devil desiring me sexually is one of those possibilities. Yeah I need to stop thinking about it. Calling Jun helped, but with her opinion on the matter to consider, the shield of my denial has been penetrated. Groaning in annoyance at my incapability to dissolve these taunting thoughts from my mind, I rolled off my bed and roughly yanked the covers aside. In moments like this, salvation has a name; Seduction Of Sin. With two claps of my hands, the lights went off and I languidly slipped under the covers and searched for the e-book version of the steamie

' he demanded, backing me against the bookshelves, his body pinning mine. 'Right here, in your arms,' I lied smoothly, hands on his chest, feeling his heart race. To distract, I kissed him, hard and demanding, my tongue invading his mouth. He groaned, hands yanking up my skirt, fingers finding me wet. 'Always ready for me,' he muttered, dropping to his knees. He shoved my thighs apart, mouth latching onto my pussy, tongue thrusting inside to taste me. I gripped the shelf, legs trembling as he sucked my clit, fingers joining to fuck me roughly.

A bed which looked smaller than a king's bed with a head board against the wall, it was balanced by both matching night stands on both sides and the most important thing that was in her room was the wall that was fitted with book shelves. Since she was on her last year she needed text books and luckily the handsome devil had provided them to her. After spending a pretty good time reading through the text books she lastly undressed herself and walked to the bathroom that had both the jacuzzi and bathtub. " What am l going to wear?", While washing her body she asked herself.