Seduction Games Novels & Stories

The rest of dinner is, surprisingly, rather tame. We talk about anything and everything, from books to politics to our favorite flavors of ice cream. Calder is far more well-read and thoughtful in his opinions than I originally anticipated, but I'm too distracted by our bet to spend much energy marveling at his intelligence. There are too many glances to decipher, too many casual touches to give and receive. I've heard the dance of seduction compared to a game of chess, but never before have I recognized the truth of such words. Everything that passes between us is a move in this elaborate game of lust, and I'm afraid that while I'm planning my next turn, Calder will sneak up behind me with

“I like it. It makes me feel… desired.” The confession sent a spike of obsessive ecstasy through him. She had noticed. She liked it. Kyomi stood up suddenly and moved to a nearby shelf, pulling out a different game box. “Hanafuda is boring now. Let’s play something more interesting. My idea.” She opened the box and spread out beautifully illustrated cards depicting traditional Japanese folklore characters, couples in intimate poses, and scenario prompts. The title read Yokai Seduction: Roleplay Tales. “It’s a couples game my friend brought from a trendy shop in Shibuya,” she explained, kneeling directly in front of him now, her hands resting on his knees. “We draw a scenario card and act it

“I like to test limits. Sometimes I like to surrender control. Other times, I like to take it.” He set his glass down slowly on the table, eyes never leaving hers. “I like women who know what they want. But I also like it when they discover they want more than they imagined.” Aline leaned forward, resting her elbow on the table. “It sounds like you’re trying to tell me something.” Henry leaned in as well, the candles casting shadows across his face. “I’m proposing a game.” “What kind of game?” “No labels, no promises of a future. Just pleasure. Simple rules: trust and surrender.”

Women sought status or wealth and offered their bodies as currency. Over the years, I'd been with countless women. Yet none of them had ever made me lose control like this. None had ever made me want more after the act was done. She just matched my rhythm perfectly. She anticipated all my moves and challenged my dominance so much that I wanted to play this game again. I was used to seduction but there was none with her. The way she bit my lip, the way her nails raked down my back, there was anger there. It was as if she had nothing to gain and nothing to lose.

He asked waving a black bottle to my face, immediately I saw it, I looked beside me and saw that my bag was gone, “I know you're using this on your clients, you use this to deceive them by putting it in their drinks and when they fall asleep and wake up they would think you people had sex but in fact nothing happened, you work as a sex worker but you don't have sex with your clients, what do you think would happen when your boss hears that?” He asked with an annoying face, I growl in anger and tried to snatch it away but he didn't even move cause the craziest part is my hand can't reach it,

They looked good there, a new trophy. Then he asked if the four of us wanted to play a game. Jen’s eyes lit up, she’d done it before, and she told me it would be fun. So, we both worked the guys hard again… me stroking and sucking Lucas, Jen doing the same across the room. Then they pulled out silk scarves and blindfolded us. It was the first time I was ever blindfolded, and my senses went wild… no sight, just touch and sound and smell. The game was simple but perfect: they would wear condoms to fuck us, and every thirty seconds they would switch and fuck the other person. It was up to us to guess who was inside us, and the girl who made “her” guy come first won bragging rights. What a great

The Game. Just the thought of it was enough to get my nipples hard and my pussy wet. The Game is what my brother and I called the rough sex sessions that he had started by holding me down that day at the hotel. The sex had always been pretty raunchy but now the two of us would go above and beyond to control, degrade and do as we pleased to the other. In the beginning it was spontaneous; one of us would just suddenly take control and the other fall into line, however the last couple of weeks Mark had come up with the idea of taking turns.

Then I let it haunt me becoming one of the many subjects of my overthinking. You're wondering why I made an elaborate story instead of just straight up saying I overthink shit, the honest answer was I had no clue.. "I have to go pee." Nick squeezed my palm, then released his hold and let me free. "I need to pee." I whisper to Maya, she does her little head nod to show approval and I struggle not to get crushed as the game continues. That's right. We were on round nine with the tower going strong. So far, there have been lap dances, underwear stuck to faces and worn backward, and everyone's favorite - timed make-out session.

" Wait. Seducing. When did I do that? Lily take her down to the garbage can. Do that now. "Seduce? Do you even know the meaning of seducing? Well I doubt that. To me at first you looked pretty smart but now I can't say that. I lack words to describe a myopic person. Baby that's not called seducing that's called decent talking." I was about to leave then I again remembered something. I took some steps back and stood in front of her again. "And talking about seducing. Sitting on the couch leaning against a man with hands roaming all over his chest that's called seducing." Well yes this was the position she was sitting, leaning against Jason.

Her hands drifted to my pants, hovering over my dock. “Do you want to suck it, little fox?” I said in between kissing her, feeling her nipples taut against my naked chest. “Uhmm…” she nodded, still kissing me. The second she decided to play this little seduction game of hers, all my good intentions of waiting went up in flames. Now, as I watch her lower herself to her knees, soft brown eyes shy and excited, and her beautiful body mine to own, I want to keep us locked away forever.