Stories Of Seduction Novels & Stories

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.

The night promises to be full of seduction. Mr. Bennett stares at me with fiery eyes, and I hold his gaze. Every move of mine is intentional, provoking a wave of excitement. I feel the electricity in the air as our gazes meet and intertwine. His desire is palpable, and the game of seduction intensifies with each moment. My curves twist to the rhythm of the music, drawing his hungry eyes to every move I make. I feel powerful, confident, and completely immersed in this fiery dance. The idea is to make Alexander Will Bennett fall in love with me. I will be his downfall, an irresistible trap that will engulf him completely. I plan to seduce him with every move, every glance, and every touch. I w

"I didn't say that." This is the point where I realize that he's dragging this out on purpose - that he's actually enjoying watching me squirm. I see it in his eyes, and that devilish smile that stretches across his lips confirms it. I start to turn away in disgust, but he reaches out and grabs my arm. His fingers feel too warm on my already alcohol-flushed skin. Or maybe I just feel exposed, considering my humiliation here tonight. "It's not impossible to teach someone seduction," he says, his voice dropping low, "but it isn't simple, either. There's no guide, no preset rules. In fact, some would say there are no rules at all. The question is, are you willing to learn?"

His free hand reached my jaw, forcing our eyes to meet. "Beautiful." My face was probably flushed. My gown was still bunched over my stomach and my breasts were almost out on display. "I don't want to be fucked like I'm beautiful." His eyes went dark again and he pushed a finger inside me. I screamed. "So good." His pace was just right. Exactly how I'd like it. How did he know? He pulled out and I groaned. Stepping aside, he took my hand and pulled me off the bed, circling me and then tugging the traps of my gown down.

And I'd mumble about a napkin or some nonsense. Sinking into a chair, I buried my face in my hands. The house was quiet, save for the tick of the clock. He'd finish eating, retire to his study, maybe pour a scotch. Alone. While I'm here, burning up, fantasies spinning wilder. Him tying my wrists with his tie, teasing me with his tongue until I whimper, then finally, mercifully, slamming home. Over and over, until we're both spent. Tears pricked my eyes—frustration, not sadness. Why can't I ignite that in him? A seductive glance, a brush of fingers. But I'm not that woman. Intelligent cook, yes. Seductress? Laughable.

Oanez let out a guttural sound from the back of her throat as Aleric stepped trailed and slipped a finger inside Oanez's wide open p*ssy. Then the old woman laid on the floor, and she watched as her husband mounted her, his manhood disappearing and up into the woman, and appearing seconds later. Horror, fear, anger, and disgust held her in place as they continued their tryst. Dimly, she became aware that the other witches in the hall were now engaged in different sexual acts of their own. "Wanna Join, cunt?" laughed a witch in her face as another stopped dove n and began to s*ck the woman's

Between sex stories, voyeurism, between cases of betrayal, each one begins, with a swing, with stories of pleasure, tales of passion, involving this company, the multinational Wagner Weber. In which still, the three among their supervisions, among the branches, the cases involving several employees of the companies, the buildings where the passion cases show their countless employees, the sexy secretary, their managers and partners, the passion tales, sex and seduction that surround the centrals. Embark on passion stories in which each tale has its own love affairs, in which each of them has the power of control, amidst the power of pleasure they exert over their lovers, in different moments

Andrew's POV I had tried so many times to resist her. On business trips, I kept my distance, reminding myself she was my secretary and not the kind of woman I usually entertained. But right now, none of that mattered. She was all I wanted. Her allure was intoxicating and her body was too tempting. I craved her and I wanted to bury myself deep inside her sweet hole until she would tremble and beg me for mercy. Without hesitation, I slid a pillow beneath her back, tilting her hips perfectly for me. My hands gripped her waist, pulling her closer until there was no space left between us. A soft gasp escaped her lips as our bodies aligned.

My breath shudders as I try not to give into his seduction. He reaches out, touching my leg under the water, the feeling so real I gasp. "Do you remember how my touch used to make you feel?" A burning need rears up within me, to grab him and pull him toward me. Fight the urge, knowing this isn't real, knowing that I can kiss him in this moment and I will wake tomorrow feeling nothing but regret. "Admit it to me, that you still want me," Marek continues, the firmness in his voice enough to convince me to admit it, to believe it.

I asked as her other hand slid behind my head and up through my hair. "I get wet. How's that for something for your story? That I sit there in a puddle in class thinking about all those good looking young studs wanting to fuck me. Sometimes I even lock my door between classes and play with myself." "I...wow." Was all I could say. "But that is only half my secret; the other half is that I have been wanting to fuck a student for a long time. Wanted to seduce one, give him what they've been dreaming about, blow their mind," she giggled in my ear, "Amongst other things."