Seductive Ink Novels & Stories

The fresh, vaguely woodsy fragrance of sandalwood with a touch of nutmeg that wafted out of the lit candles evoked a super romantic feeling which made Ryan moan. He stared at the glass that separated the rest of the suite from the bed area for a moment and then snapped his fingers again. The glass instantly disappeared to reveal the huge bed that was covered with beautiful white silk sheets and red rose petals. The rose petals added a touch of sensuality and allure which took Ryan’s breath away. He took a sip of the champagne he had in his hand as he surveyed his handiwork, hoping he hadn’t left anything out.

Bruce's POV Goldie : 01 Bruce : 00 Great. I lost. I told her there was no way she could seduce me, and there we were, with me unable to resist her. How could any guy resist the natural beauty of a girl like her? She looked so inviting, and I could still remember the feeling of her fingers biting my shoulders and her palms planing on my back. Her hands were so soft, calming, satisfying, and gentle. And damn she smelled so fucking nice.

“Arya? What do you think?” Ryker asked once more. “It's lovely... I love it...” Arya whispered as she came closer to the drawing. “Of course, it is a product of our love...” Ryker smiled. He grabbed her hand softly and kissed her palm. The eye contact was mesmerizing. At least to Arya. It would've been better if he actually showed some of his emotions in his eyes but she still wasn't at a level where she could read him.

Come on dear for heaven's sake you have to stop being a fucking nerd, Cassie retorted helping her pass through the crowd of sweaty individuals making it to the bar . And does that mean that l have to take wine, just like a real nerd Rinna asked. Of course, Cassie shrugged getting the two glasses of wine she had ordered. Okay , Rinna shrugging her shoulders and after she closing her eyes as tight as she could she then gulped down the wine at ago. Oh crumbs the feeling was so harsh against her throat and her tongue seemed to burn.

He lowered his head and closed his warm mouth over my hardened nipple, flicking his tongue around it. "Hmm..." I couldn't help it. "You've had four glasses of red wine tonight," he started, his voice reverberating through my body. His fingers walked slowly up my inner thigh. "Red wine. A known aphrodisiac." He then trailed his fingers around the edges of my panties, making me squirm. "You've been wet and wanting since you felt my erection. Maybe even before that." Next, his fingers were inside my panties finding me already wet. His finger scarcely brushed against my bud and I mewled.

¶Aiyla PoV¶ " The sweet seduction of your kisses Wild passion More of a teaser Is it the Venom Of a traitorous serpent? Or the nectar Of the wildflower Found in hell. " -Mesmerism * * * * * What started as a talk turned into a wild making of love. His kisses were like a slow cocaine drug to my body, sparks ignited inside me with burning sexual desire for Ronin. I was slowly losing myself to him, his body was calling me to him like a devil calls his predator and like a siren.

The lingerie section. Her steps faltered, and she glanced at Adeline, who gave her an encouraging smile. Eros, however, didn’t seem the least bit fazed. He began inspecting bras, panties, and other intimate items with the same cold precision he had applied to the dresses. “Eros,” Harper hissed, her face flaming. “What are you doing?” “Choosing,” he replied simply, holding up a lacy bra to examine it. “Choosing what?” she asked, horrified.

Lydia woke to the feeling of warmth between her legs—her body still humming, raw and aching from how Damian had taken her again and again. The room smelled like sex and shadows. Her wrists bore faint marks where he had held her down, and when she shifted, her thighs burned with the sweet sting of being thoroughly claimed. But it wasn’t the ache that made her breath catch. It was the ink. A single word. Written across her inner thigh in messy, black marker.

The heat spread through her entire body, making her clit throb and her nipples harden painfully. The invisible entity started fucking her — slow and deep at first, then harder. The bed creaked with every powerful thrust. Aria moaned loudly, pushing back against the phantom cock like a desperate slut. **“Good girl,”** the voice purred in her head. **“Your body belongs to the ink now.”** The fucking grew savage. The phoenix was claiming her, using her cunt for payment. Aria came hard, screaming into her pillow as her pussy clenched and gushed around the burning cock.

“Don’t try to seduce me… I don’t know how long I can hold it….” Siena opened her eyes slowly. She blinked several times trying to focus. Her rosy lips parted, so tempting. When their faces were so close like now, Alfonso found her even more adorable. Her hazel eyes, her smooth glowing skin, and her lips…. Alfonso could not help but lick his own lips. What would her lips taste like? Would it be as sweet as cherry? He swallowed nervously. His brain screamed at him to stop, but his heart and body were burning with need.