Seductive Wife Novels & Stories

What business do you have with me? When the woman saw Cassie's delicate face and elegant temperament, she was stunned at first, and then jealousy rose from the bottom of her heart. 'You are Cassie, right? Why did you seduce my husband?' She was indeed a vixen since she was so beautiful! 'First of all, I didn't seduce your husband. Secondly, I don't know who your husband is. I think you're mistaken for someone else.' Cassie was confused by her words, but with her good manners, she still asked politely.

Days turned into months, still Adrian remained distant, controlled as always. To him, the marriage was nothing more than a family arrangement. He believed his wife was Alessia Vale, the spoiled, selfish heiress the world whispered about. Yet he couldn’t ignore the fact that the woman he married... she was different. Calm. Observant. Quietly intelligent.

He had seen it before, many years ago, in a man who wore a crown and called what he felt devotion. His father had looked at his mother that way. Not with tenderness. With need. The consuming kind, the kind that devoured the object it fixated on until the object chose annihilation over another year of being possessed. Aaron Ashbourne had forced the turn on his human wife because he could not accept that she would age, weaken, and leave him. He called it preservation. She called it a cage. She walked into the sunlight twenty years later and did not look back. Elias had killed his father for that.

It was a perfectly executed erotic romping…almost as if the two wolves were dancing the tango. The magnificent alpha and his beautiful mate rolled around with grace and sensuality, licking and lightly biting each other in a sexy hypnotic way that was intimate and absolutely seductive. The passion and intense desire that burned in their every move was just beautiful to watch. The alpha and his mate would briefly stop rolling around and just stare deeply into each other’s eyes with such blatant desire it felt as if they were having a steamy foreplay to crazy sex. Then they would get back to their romping.

Eerily static, everything in his house reeks of lousy witches and nuisance. In the veil of the night, I stare down at my wife with empty eyes. She always looks almost innocent of any flaw known to men. “Nafasm.” How she held my attention just breathing you would expect her to be the most profound of arts. Carved to perfection and vices. “Little Temptress.” Whispering in the night, I graze my forefinger on her cheek. From her neck to her inviting bosom. Her miniature freckle there buzzed with her beating heart.

However , she could also take one's life as an assassinator . Winter wasn't very cool . She was fucking hot . Fucking hot to make all the veins of my body alert when she was near . My heard pounds wildly when she was near . I can sense all new unknown emotions . She was my Petal . My baby fake wife ! . She was very innocent for having such a seductive body . Seductress was she . Since the day , when she entered in my life . I knew this wasn't meant to be easy . She was the same girl I kissed while she was drunk . Many nights I had wet dreams of her . I fantasize about her seductive honey coated voice moaning when I fucked her deepest . That mole in her chest . God was killing me with the p

“Oh, don't worry about it. You know what they say: you don't really know a person until they let you see all sides of them. “ Charlie commented, undeterred “I imagine I'm not the kind of woman my husband's associates imagined him to be, but that doesn't detract one bit from the sincerity of my feeling for him or how happy I was. with our wedding to the point where I didn't care if it took place in Las Vegas or Ireland or a desert island. Oh, and of course all that means nothing when that ring is on my finger either. “ she raised her hand to show Morgan's mother's wedding ring, purposely putting it too close to the redhead's face “ I know many women would be ecstatic to be able to have it in

“What’s a handsome male doing here all by himself when males that are not as good looking as you’re are enjoying the company of more than three ladies?” Now, she was equally as dumb as she looks. I didn’t want to reply her but my mouth opened and formed the words; “I have a very beautiful wife and she’s the one I’m waiting for right now.” “Ohh,” she purred against and this time, she leaned closer to me and raised her right leg to rest on my leg while she seductively tried to roam her hand over my chest. “Makes it very nice then, we could have a threesome with your wife,” she dropped her eyes to my crotch, “your member look enormous enough to satisfy two or more ladies.”