Subliminal Seduction Novels & Stories

They were on the top floor so couldn’t possibly be seen by anyone. The alpha grabbed a remote and pressed play, instantly filling the suite with Rihanna’s ‘Love On The Brain’. “Love that song,” Troy mumbled as he did as his mate had instructed, holding onto the back of the chair. “I know.” Philip pressed repeat and threw the remote onto the couch. Then he was on his knees behind Troy, flicking his wet tongue across Troy’s twitching hole.

He says and I chuckled, stepping out of the elevator. “What can I say? That’s my specialty.” I whispered, smiling smugly as we walked out and towards his car. He leaned closer to me that I could feel his breath fanning against my exposed shoulder. Watching him open the door for me “You know what my speciality is? Taming brats. I have quite the skill to turn a bratty girl to a good girl” I sucked in a breathe and hopped into the car, watching as he made his way over to the drivers seat and leaned closer to him, so close his senses would be filled with my cologne.

I gasped sharp, nipples stabbing my dress begging for teeth on them. "Prof... Wilson," I purred his name like a dirty secret, spreading my legs another inch wider, pussy drenched and clinging. His eyes went feral, thumb pressing firm right against my pussy. Electric jolts shot up my spine… fuck, I was dripping down my thighs. "This isn't tutoring," he rasped, voice gravel and velvet, but he didn't pull back. No, his other hand dropped to his lap under the table, stroking that massive bulge tenting his pants.

RULES FOR SUB -𝘋𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘨𝘰 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘴𝘺𝘮𝘣𝘰𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 (𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘶𝘮𝘦, 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥) What...! I close the folder and flip it over, look around me.. I'm in the car with Banks. I look at him . He's still driving. I'm really doing this? Me? I thought subs are slim. Maybe a tiny bit thick. Not someone who just reduced to ninety-four from one hundred and one kg! Pressure builds from the center of my chest, to my lower abdomen, to the hole between my legs, back up to my nipples... I'm in heat! With a deep intake of breath, I open it back to read. Ten minutes later, I'm done, scared and intrigued. I look at

His breath quickens, his body shivers at each touch, and I smile, aware that each movement reinforces my control. I kneel slowly before him, not for an explicit act, but to accentuate his vulnerability and his surrender. His breath grows more irregular, his eyelids flutter faster, and I feel the subtle trembling of his muscles beneath my hands. Each second is a silent dance, a hypnotic exchange where I am the mistress, and he the willing prisoner.

Jade sauntered into Ceynol’s abode with a confident air, her sensual gaze fixed upon the man. With a sly smile, she began to weave her seductive web, drawing him in with every subtle movement of her body. As they ventured forth into the world of forbidden pleasures, they knew that only they possessed the knowledge to fully comprehend the depths of their carnal desires. Jade lay seductively on the billiard table, her luscious legs parting eagerly for Ceynol’s touch. Her luscious folds were dripping with sweet nectar, aching to be tasted and explored.

"Seduction is always more singular and sublime than sex and it commands the higher price." -Jean Baudrillard- *** Tamara batted her lashes as she put the paper down and purposely leaned in closer to Adonis while doing it so her breast was hanging right in front of him. Her soft feminine floral scent lingered in the air and she was sure he could smell it as well. Whenever she was with him, she moved her body in ways that accentuate her curves even more. Due to the professional setting she was unable to show her cleavage as a competitive advantage so she needed to do it very subtly through other ways, from playing with her hair, to smiling flirtatiously at him, but she had not received the des

I could see she was thinking of the words to use. “Tell me,” I said. “Alright,” she said, “I’ll tell you how I crave it. I’m your slut,” she paused, so calm and serene. “I might not be a very good slut right now, but I know I will be the best slut for you. All I need is for you to teach me. I crave that. And I crave the look of love in your eyes when you play with me. I crave the amazing orgasms. I crave you, Julian. I’m your slut, so make me the best. Please.”

His hands glide down my body, caressing my skin gently as our tongues intertwine in a voracious, seductive kiss. Without peeling off our lips, he grabs me by the waist and places me sitting on his lap, making me feel the stiffness of his erection under my buttocks. His kisses move down my neck and I feel more and more surrendered to the pleasure he gives me. With one swift motion, he lays me down on the couch and positions himself over me, kissing me even harder. His hand runs down my body and finds my most sensitive spot, making me moan in ecstasy. I no longer resist and surrender myself completely to him, wishing to feel every inch of his body in contact with mine.

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