Seductive Wife Novels & Stories

she asked in disbelief. "You doubting me all the time, can't you see this?" Nicholas pointed to the engraving on the leather upholstery they were sitting on, Anthony's Jet. Rachel gulped, "You really are rich, no wonder so many women want to be your wife..." she muttered trying to sound indifferent. Actually, in her deep inside her heart, she was busy fighting the insecurity that filled her chest space. "How about you?" Nicholas teased as he fastened his seatbelt. "Me? I'm going to be your wife, well even if it's only temporary it will still be good for my portfolio," she replied nonchalantly.

She says, smiling at them. “This is my wife. Now you can give her all your praises.” Edward said, sounding very pleased. “The party was so beautifully decorated, and I’m honoured ro have experienced being surrounded by such non living beauty, even if the abstract art seem to come to life sometimes.” “Oh really? The pleasure was and still is mine, Mrs Shaw, thank you very much.” Edward’s wife says with a large smile to Natalia and sends a cropped version of her original smile to Wendy. Natalia, noticing the tension quickly speaks up. “My husband is waiting for us. We have to go.” She smiles.

Amythest regained her balance and walked over to the window. "How come you didn't tell me about your husband?" In hushed tones, I inquired. She scowled and drew her brows together, as if she didn't understand why I was interested in his husband. She moved away from me and said, "Umm.... he works as a body bulder." I turned around to face her and showed her my biceps once more. Despite the fact that I am not a bodybuilder, I do have abs and biceps. With a thud, she walked into the washroom, rolling her eyes. She shut the door in my face, as though I was invading her personal space. I slapped my face in humiliation and attempted to inquire about her love life.

She felt his fingers teasing the clit as he ran his finger up and down her hole. "Killian," she whimpered as she tried to push him off. Killian pulled her closer with a rough jerk and slapped her womanhood. "Oh, you’re so wet, Schmetterling, yet you’re pretending to hate this?" Rara turned her head to look up at him. There was raw amusement in his voice. “A wife should know how to satisfy her husband.”

Maybe, the really belong together. “You think I'm that easy? That when you want my husband, I'll give him to you?” It was a blessing and a tragedy to have her memory back. Belle was confronted by the memory of her talking with Stella and telling her to keep Nikolai to herself. “Oh, well. I already did that, didn’t I? I told you that you can have Nikolai all to yourself and, as it turns out, he doesn’t want you anymore.” “Because you seduced him. You say one thing and then do another. You said you want me to have Nikolai, but you show up in front of him and made him choose you.”

He asks. "Well, don't you want a younger woman? You can have me instead of your wife. We had sex last night, and it was not bad. I enjoyed every moment of it. And why do you want to return to an older woman when you can have a woman like me? I am willing to become your wife if you are willing to divorce your wife for me. We can have so much fun together. Imagine us traveling the wall, enjoying ourselves in every hotel room worldwide. Come on, honey. I know you want me. I promise I will be an excellent wife to you," I say seductively. I crawl closer to him to press my naked body against his, but he pushes me away.

“You seduce him.” I blinked, startled. “What?” “You heard me,” she said with a small laugh. “Sage, men like him don’t just need a partner—they need someone who matches their strength. Someone who’s not afraid to show them that they’re just as powerful. Dress up, look stunning, and show him what he’s missing by ignoring you. Make him see that you’re not just his wife by title, but that you’re worthy to be his wife in every sense of the word.”

"I deliberately let him see the message you sent me. I even drugged the stew. There's no way he won't come here." "You're still so pure, Winona. This only proves that not only is your husband bad in bed, but he's also an absolutely useless loser. I'll have to properly punish you. After all, you guessed wrong." After saying that, the man slid his hands up and down Winona's body as she heavily leaned into his arms, moaning the entire time. "You're so annoying, Harold. Remember to turn off the camera by the bed. I don't want to be filmed."

But over the years, she had become emboldened and he watched in some amazement as she led him along. And at the back of his mind was the reminder; Proserpina, his gorgeous wife, was in her prime sexually. Her body was voluptuous despite having borne his children, all six of them and when she walked into a room, heads swivelled in her direction. The unconscious sensuality she exuded, raw and primal, was like a siren’s call and he hated to see the lurking looks of desire in the eyes of the other men, knowing that most of them were nursing a hard-on after setting their sights on her.

I just wanted to cover her whole boy and hide her in my room where no one can see or lust after what belongs to me. " You are jsut on time, wife." I replied " But, there is something I important I lost inside fo the bedroom and I need your help in finding that. Can you please help me, Darling?" " Is that another sexy excuse of yours to fuck me, dear husband? You know that you don't need to use any excuses with me. I am your wife." she said in a seductive tone bending down to give me and the men a perfect view of her ass and hanging breasts. I saw Jack's hand went inside the table to rub his dick along with several other man.