Seductive Romance Novels Novels & Stories

I could see the restrained hunger in his gaze, mirroring the forbidden desire flooding my own body. I sat in the chair he pulled right next to his desk, feeling the warmth from his body. “I had more questions about the assignment, sir,” I replied softly, inhaling his clean masculine cologne that made heat pool low in my belly. I shifted, pressing my thighs together as arousal built quickly inside me. Our discussion started with the assignment, but words felt secondary to the electricity crackling between us. “The themes of hidden longing are powerful here,” he explained, his tone wrapping around me like a caress. I hung on every syllable, my skin tingling wherever his eyes lingered.

Every touch sent warmth rushing through my body. The red lace suddenly felt too thin beneath his gaze. Too revealing. But Sebastian touched me like he admired every inch of me. Like I was something precious. Something dangerous. The storm outside shook the windows while his mouth traveled slowly along my neck again. I buried my fingers into his shoulders, completely overwhelmed by how good he made me feel. No one had ever kissed me like this before. No one had ever looked at me like they were terrified of wanting me too much. And somehow… That made this even more dangerous.

he asked in a husky voice that was as sweet. I could feel his growing erection at my backside. The ache in my pussy signaled my need, and I had to do something, anything, to quench its thirst. I turned and pulled him down for a kiss, my hands flying to catch on to his curls. His mouth danced with mine, painting his taste against my tongue and nipping at my bottom lip with his teeth. When he sucked my tongue into his mouth, I moaned, signaling him to pick me up and take me to the bed. “Let me make you feel good, Rene.”

“Brayden, try to keep her calm for a moment. I’ll get Dilan. We need all three of us for this.” He left the room, the door clicking shut behind him. The second he was gone, I attacked Brayden’s mouth. I kissed him hard, biting at his lower lip until I drew blood. The moment the rich, smoky taste of his demonic blood hit my tongue, something shifted inside me. The sickening nausea from the forced blood earlier vanished completely, burned away like mist in sunlight. But the heat in my pussy only flared hotter, wilder. Brayden pulled back slightly, staring at me with wide, lust-filled eyes. “Your eyes… they’re red. Fucking beautiful. You look like you want to devour me.”

THEMES: Collared Pet, Vampire Domination, Dominance, Restraint, Vampire- X- human, Ownership and Possession, Elite vampire setting, Lust and Luxury, Degradation, Power Imbalance, Skin Temperature difference, Liquid filth. KINKS: Exhibition, Voyeurism, Pet Play, Naked pet, Praise Kink, Dirty Talk, Edging, Rough sex, Choking, Biting, Marking, Multiple Orgasms, Food Play, Collaring, Degradation mixed with praise, Sensory overload, Overstimulation, Blood drinking, Edging and Teasing.

"You want a puppet who'll nod and smile. However, now the puppet's strings are cut, and you're freaking out." Francis' expression turned icy. "I'm not freaking out." "Then why switch my meds?" I asked, a challenge. "You're terrified. Terrified that without those drugs, I'll realize I don't love…" His response was to kiss me, a fierce, angry kiss. I fought back, but he held me by the nape of my neck, deepening the kiss until the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. He had bitten my lip. It was a kiss unlike any other in the ten years I had known him, fueled by both lust and a need to punish.

“Right here on the rug. Santa wants to unwrap his present properly.” I sank down onto the plush fur, the heat from the dying fire licking across my skin. He knelt between my thighs, his eyes hidden behind the hood of his coat, raking over every inch of me like he was memorizing. “Look at this body,” he murmured, almost reverent. “Tits flushed and marked, nipples hard as fucking diamonds, pussy swollen and dripping with two loads already.” “This is prettiest Christmas gift I’ve ever seen.” He leaned down and pressed an open-mouthed kiss on the top of my breasts, then dragged his tongue in a slow, wet line down between my breasts, over my navel, stopping just above my clit.

He is a beautiful man. “Come here,” he beckons. I move toward him, unable to resist his call. He kisses me, hard and demanding, as he slides me to the couch. I arch my back as he licks my nipple, pulling it gently. I slip my hand into his hair and moan as he fingers me and sucks my nipple at the same time. “Oh! Cole.” I breathe as I shatter. He slips into me, moaning at the same time I do. “Damn, you feel so tight, Ember.”

He said and I could feel my heart rising. "Sometimes, I wish I could just grab you and do so many things with you like kiss you touch you and even sleep with you. I wished I could hold you close to me and say stuffs into your ear and make you blush." He sighed and my chest heaved as I breathed slowly. "You were also not helping in this. It was like everything you wore, everything you did was seductive. That's why I kinda had an issue with how you walked." He said and I stared secretly at him and saw how dialeted his pupils were.

I gently graze his lips with mine, wetting them with my gentle kiss. He places his hands upon the small of my back and pulls me in closer, kissing me back with a soft and warm passion. His lips and tongue dance with mine—sending spasms of lust spiralling through my core. This first kiss feels so amazing—sensual, passionate, and delicately sexy. The expensive scent of his cologne only further spikes my desire for him. He smells so manly and clean.