Seduction Stories Novels & Stories

I want you to fuck me so hard I can’t walk straight. The sexting escalated late into the night—filthy, detailed, and desperate. Seb described exactly how he wanted to bend her over his new kitchen counter, eat her ass until she begged, choke her lightly while pounding her from behind. Isabella, growing bolder and wetter with every message, sent short videos of her fingering herself on the bathroom floor, moaning his name as quietly as she could so Alex wouldn’t wake. Her fingers moved frantically, chasing the pleasure his words promised. By morning, she was soaked, aching, and utterly consumed by need.

They had me on my knees between all three of them, sucking their bodies while they kissed and touched each other above me. They pressed me against the tall windows overlooking the city, Elias fucking me from behind while Victoria knelt in front and licked my clit, Camille sucking my breasts. They laid me on the velvet chaise and took turns, Elias in my pussy, Victoria’s fingers and tongue on my clit and ass, Camille kissing me deeply. Each round was intense, passionate, and completely consuming. They made me ride Elias’s cock reverse cowgirl on the chaise while Victoria sat on his face and Camille sucked my tits. They bent me over the wooden table and took turns railing me, switching every f

If there was anything he loved about shaxxy was the way she gets wet for him and wants more. He kissed her thighs about to satisfy the sexual urge their body craved for. Central Cee's index finger went in and out of her pussy as he gently rubbed her clits. “Ah…ummm” she moaned softly, pleased with the movements his hands made inside of her. He pulled her pussy close to his face ,rolled his tongue inside her while he locked gaze with shaxxy who loved what sin he was doing to her. “Still smell so nice down here as always”

Andrew's POV I had tried so many times to resist her. On business trips, I kept my distance, reminding myself she was my secretary and not the kind of woman I usually entertained. But right now, none of that mattered. She was all I wanted. Her allure was intoxicating and her body was too tempting. I craved her and I wanted to bury myself deep inside her sweet hole until she would tremble and beg me for mercy. Without hesitation, I slid a pillow beneath her back, tilting her hips perfectly for me. My hands gripped her waist, pulling her closer until there was no space left between us. A soft gasp escaped her lips as our bodies aligned.

I’d bled and spent the next week panicking I was pregnant, too embarrassed to buy Plan B, convinced my life was over. Didn’t get pregnant. Still don’t know if Danny was sterile or if I just got lucky. Either way, the whole thing had been underwhelming. So yeah, my sexual history was one long string of mediocrity. And now I was listening to someone else being absolutely destroyed in the best possible way. Time warped. An hour. Maybe more. I only knew the sounds wouldn’t stop. At some point my hand drifted under my sleep shorts without me even realizing. My fingers pressed against my underwear, dampness there, proof of my body’s betrayal.

never! He comes in and selene turns to meet his gaze. "What do you care for sexy?"he asks as he walks to a large cabinet. "Vodka". She walked to a single couch and lower her butt on it. Fate is a cute thing, leading her to one of the guys who hurt her.

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 motioned for him to come closer and bent over, opening her mouth and Nathan slid himself in. Hanna is now being worshipped by three sinners, the first souls she will collect. She had a dick moving in and out of her, a mouth servicing her, and her mouth was full with a hard cock. The room is now filled with moans, slurps, and the wet sound of sex. "Oh, fuck, Ma'am. It's like you're sucking my soul." Nathan moaned, moving his hips faster in her mouth. "Ah, damn it! I'm cumming!" Caleb roared, slamming harder inside the succubus, feeling her walls clamping tightly around him.

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They’re opposites in every aspect of life, still there was one thing they had in common- an attraction towards each other. He suddenly drew her closer to himself, clinging unto her tightly and her breath hitched due to the suddenness of the action. He stared down at her with a risque smile on his face- she’s a head shorter than he was, so she looked up to him and realized how close their bodies were. They were so close. She was so close to him that she caught sniffs of his expensive Jasmine scented cologne, could feel his rhythmic pulsation, his soft breaths as his exhales gently landed on her skin, sending shivers of ecstacy down her spine. Fetish.