Seduction Games Novels & Stories

Was I that easy to read? “Mehnn…I love sluts.” That was Cinnamon. “Someone, get the blindfold.” Brown ordered before stroking my face and whispering “I don’t need your hands, your mouth will do. Do you understand?” I nodded. “But don’t worry, I will,” Green added. As if in a trance, I took my gaze to his erection and I couldn’t look away.” It was long and curvy….absolute perfection. I practically drooling until everything went dark….fuck blindfolds.

There were so many beautiful women that it was almost overwhelming. "These grayed-out ones are already taken. Pick any of the others," Aaron pointed to the partially grayed-out videos on the screen. I scanned the screen and finally settled on one that looked like the epitome of a young and innocent beauty. "That one!" "Good choice—I was actually thinking about choosing her myself. But since you picked her, she's all yours," Aaron said as he took out a card and operated a machine in front of the big screen. "Tent number 66, go have fun, and remember to be safe," he told me.

"Why don't you wait here while I try things on? I want to surprise you." His eyes narrowed slightly. "Of course, sweetheart." In the private room, surrounded by lace and silk, Isabella allowed herself a small smile of victory. Two could play at this game of control and seduction. She selected several pieces – all elegant, all tasteful, but each chosen specifically to drive Alexander crazy. When she emerged an hour later, his expression as she handed over her selections was worth every moment of embarrassment. "Will these do?" she asked innocently. He glanced through the tissue-wrapped packages, his jaw tightening. "You're playing a dangerous game, Isabella."

He knows exactly how to drive her to the edge, then pull her back for the delicious fall. She watches, a slow, knowing smile touching her lips, as he tears open a condom packet. Her gaze tracks the deliberate journey of his hand, rolling the latex slowly down the throbbing, engorged length of him. Her core clenches in hungry anticipation, a deep ache demanding to be filled. Celeste places one hand on his shoulder, her fingers digging slightly into his warm skin, and her other hand presses flat against the cool marble, bracing herself. She steadies for the weight, for the glorious, inevitable press of him, for what comes next.

She had no idea how close I was, how perfectly the trap had been laid, how exquisite the moment would be when her flight met the inevitability of my control. And when that moment came… I would be ready. Because this wasn’t just pursuit. This was seduction, control, obsession. This was a game she couldn’t yet see the rules of—and the rules were mine. And I intended to win.

Klein loved the fast life, but he deeply yearned for true love, companionship and commitment. As part of the triplets evil tradition, every once a year, they hosted a private sex game. Where a number of ten girls gathered in their confidential hotel and performed in a series of pleasurable, dangerous sex seditions in their favour and liking. On the tenth day, the triplets will chose a winner and gift her 1 million dollars. The game is made strictly to entertain the triplets. The hotel had been restructured to fit into this year's game. The triplets were already at the hotel, waiting for the girls to arrive.

I’m thinking a step ahead and I wanted to pull the desire back and continue our unfinished needy. “You played me again, huh? So clever…” I raised my brow as I looked at her and I gave her a little smirk at the end of my words. “Well, let’s see how much longer you can wait for me to running around your body and soul” Lena leaned me and pushed me gently to the bed, making me fall slowly to the soft pillow and sheets. It was more of a game now, Lena made me out of control as she kept seducing me but not giving me what I wanted.

I yelled at the door, hoping Chloe (the devil) and Adonis (the devil’s assistant) would finally open the door. “Guys! We are done sorting out shit out.” Liam yelled but still no response. “You don’t think they left, do you?” Liam asked but I really cannot put anything past those two. If they could lure Liam and I over here then lock us in this amazingly luxurious gaming room then of course they can leave. I remember Chloe bugging about ice-cream.