Seductive Wife Mga Nobela at Kwento

Walking into the hall was his fiancee—no, she was now his wife. Nicholas heart swelled with pride, calling Mary his wife, and that pretty damsel was walking towards him now. She had ditched her wedding dress for a dinner dress. It was a long nude sequin dress that complimented her skin. The slits were high, almost reaching her mid-thigh, and the top was a corset, and that was the sexiest thing he had ever seen. Her blond hair had been styled in waves, which framed her little face. The dress fitted her like a second skin, and it accentuated her curves. The makeup artist must have done something to her eyes because they looked more sultry and seductive than before, and they were doing crazy t

“She is ours already and so is her father’s seaport. That is the reason for all of these, remember?” I sighed, nodding at his explanation. It would seem I was forgetting the reason for this marriage and because of her? “Do not tell me you have taken a liking to my wife, dear brother” He winked. “It is nothing of that sort, Declan. I prefer my women well versed in the art of sex and she does not look like she can take me… Now if you would excuse me, I have a lot of work to do” I muttered. “Then you would not mind me meeting up with Ana tonight. I do not think I am quite ready to bed my new wife. Like you said, I do not think she can take me either but she will learn”

He patted her head. "You." She smirks at him. He bit his lips to avoid laughing and he pulled her up and started kissing her lips. She responded with the same hunger. He pulled out and looked at her swollen lips. His wife is back, the most dangerous woman he ever met. "Wifey, if you keep this trick up, I may not help myself but to make love to you. So, please… don't seduce me." Sabrina holds her laugh. Their voices were so low that only the two of them could hear it since their little one was asleep enjoying the big bed.

Just enough. Elena pushed the contract towards him. “My mother first.” “Tonight,” he said. “And I’m not your toy.” His gaze lifted to hers. Dark. Steady. Close enough now that she could see a faint scar cutting through one eyebrow. “No,” he said. “You’re my wife.” The word hit harder than it should have. Wife. Her pulse stumbled. Adrian held out his hand, then paused. “May I?” The question was quiet. Almost private.

Her body figure is like an hourglass, sexy and appetizing. Her frilly raven hair attracts his attention and her sharp eyes are certainly something to look forward to. He smiles satisfyingly as he licked his finger seductively toward his soon to be wife. He can't wait to corrupt her whole being and etched her mind with his figure. * * *

All eyes are on me but I shut them out concentrating on the music I start to move my hips to the rhythm. I grab the pole walking in circles then I spot the man I want. He is sitting at the stage right in the center and I make my way towards him while holding on to the pole. I turn my back on him and bend down giving him a look at my ass. I drop my head and look at him between my legs and our eyes lock onto each other. I give him a wink and stand back up straight. I continue my Seductive dance and just before the music ends I make my way towards him again but this time ignoring him and give my attention to the guy next to him. I do a slow split letting him see how flexible I am and wink at hi

When she breathed deeply, his eyes wandered towards her dress which was showing an adequate amount of cleavage and it was hard for him to control himself as he was very popular with the name manwhore but he wasn't a manwhore for just any woman. He has a fetish for married women, he feels extreme pleasure when he fucks married women and makes them cheat on their husbands willingly. Sometimes he goes to the extreme length of pleasure by fucking women in front of their husbands and he isn't shameful about it even a little bit as he thinks women are made only to be a sexual object for men. He never forced anyone, but he is so seductive that any woman would spread her legs for him, he just needs

She seemed to be furious and approached Arya with a glare before turning to stare at Ryker with an aggrieved expression. What was going on? That was the thought that those who didn't know who the beautiful woman was had in their mind. Including Arya. “You homewrecker!” The woman yelled at Arya. “Huh?” Arya felt offended and also confused. She turned to Rykerbonly to see him signaling to the security. “You couldn't keep your hands to yourself, that's why you had to seduce him!” The woman continued to scream at Arya as she inched closer not noticing the security staff that were arriving.

Everyone wanted someone as wonderful and devoted as him to fall in love with them. But it was all a lie. Returning to the present, I felt my stomach churning. Something was threatening to spill out of me. I fled to the bathroom and puked my guts out. I was still in the bathroom when I heard the commotion outside. In the heavy silence of the room, the familiar voice rang out with unusual clarity. "My wife prepared a surprise for me. It should be right here in this room."

, he says with a sad pout but his eyes held mischief. She clenches her jaw and hovers on him this time taking him fully surprised. "My dear husband, it was you who seduced me for a kiss. So, now don't play all innocent at all! Anyways I know you were dying for it from long ago", she says with a smirk and he gasps in amaze. "Hmmm.... feisty!", he replies as if more in a complimenting way. "I'm everything which you can't even imagine, dear husband. Feisty, fierce, submissive, dominant, caring, loving and lot more which you'll slowly get to know", she says and gets down of him and bed.