Sweet Temptation Book Novels & Stories

How much better lovemaking was when it was with Neil, rather than Isaac. And every time he pressed all the way in, she got a small prompt of not only how big he was, but also a warning of how dangerous Neil's cock could be if he didn't pull out in time. When his head stuffed her, he pushed into her cervix, pushing it back with his instroke. It was uncomfortable, yet something so primal Cass blanked it out for how good it felt getting stuffed up like this. The taboo danger of Neil traveling so deep inside her, the implication, made her squeeze around his girth. Like her body was coaxing it from him. Like it was instinctual for her to want to get filled up by his cock until she was filled up b

His hands hooked into the waistband of the sweatpants I was wearing and pulled them down smoothly, leaving me completely naked and exposed in front of him. His fingers ran slowly through my soaked folds. “Fuck, Sienna,” he groaned, his voice filled with raw hunger. “You’re so fucking wet. You came here to seduce me, didn’t you?” “I didn’t—” I started to deny it desperately, shame burning my cheeks, but he slipped one thick finger inside my dripping pussy, then added another, fucking me slowly with them. My words turned into a broken, needy moan as my hips rolled against his hand involuntarily.

"If you promise not go all 'a****n' on me, I'll let you taste him." Sam's tongue slid around in her mouth then slyly ran a coat of saliva across her lips. Toni's seductive giggle was the final straw as Sam groaned a final time and leaned over. Their lips touched, electricity racing through her as she felt her little sister's persuasive tongue tentatively reach out to her own. The familiar flavor hit her though, and Sam immediately started to suck as much of Toni's tongue as she could get into her mouth. Another few seconds ticked by before Toni giggled and gently pushed Sam back.

Dear Readers, If you thought things were hot before... babies, you’ve barely tasted the fire. The sexiness, the intensity—the sheer, sinful heat—is only just beginning. What’s coming next will crawl beneath your skin, wrap around your soul, and leave you breathless in ways you never saw coming. Every page is laced with tension, temptation, and the kind of pleasure that lingers long after the last word. So flip that page. Dive deeper. Let yourself feel everything.

The variety of grilled fish, steaks, mouth-watering salads and cakes on the table is glittering in my eyes. I suddenly spat, so I could not control myself. I filled my plate with other kinds of seafood and sweets. I also picked up a strawberry float. “Where’s my gift?” Jocko asked Samantha briefly while rubbing her shoulder. “Do you think I will give you a gift?!” Samantha rolls her eyes but can’t hide the redness on her face. Jocko leaned closer to him and hugged him tightly. “Bad girl . . .” he murmured and buried his face on his neck.

Oh crumbs the feeling was so harsh against her throat and her tongue seemed to burn. Truthfully it tasted like boiled vomit to her and yet Cassie was taking it like water.. However after a few minutes the feeling of boiled vomit lasted and it felt like refreshing to her tummy and strangely she craved more and more which earned her a high five from Cassie. Let's go and dance, Cassie soon spluttered after gulping the wine down and with the help of wine on Rinna's head she accepted and all walked to the floor.

Feeling her full, moist lips against mine sent me into a complete frenzy. I devour her mouth, pushing my tongue deep inside, tasting her sweetness, wanting more. I suck on her tongue, bite her lower lip, then the upper, and lose myself again in her delicious mouth. Carol Gómez had become my sweet temptation, and I was never going to let her go. I slide my hands down to her ass and lift her up. Without me asking, she wraps her legs around my hips. I step into the apartment with her in my arms and kick the door shut. I walk to the nearest wall and press her against it.

His gaze dropped again, settling on the V formed by my legs. "You smell like fear, Belle." The way his voice caressed my name made me shudder. His tongue wrapped around the word provocatively. Before I could ask how he knew, I realized the book with my photo was on the table. He straightened and took another step, cornering me against the counter. His hip bumped mine. I felt the hardness of his erection against my thigh through his wet pants. A stifled moan died in my throat. "But you also smell like desire. Do you know how dangerous that is?"

Her lips were sweet and warm, and her tongue was sliding against his in a slow, intoxicating rhythm that made his pulse pound. Emily’s hands roamed on his chest, and lowering his shirt to trace the hard lines of muscle. He felt her nails pull lightly across his skin, sending a shiver down his spine. “Confess to me that you want me,” she whispered. He pressed his forehead against hers, their breathing ragged. “You have no idea how much.” Her smile was shaky, and wrecked with relief. “Then show me.” Jacob’s hands roamed up on her thighs. And when he reached the edge of her sleeping shirt, he paused.

Selene leaned over him, her lips close to his, eyes dark with mischief and something deeper desire that was forbidden, dangerous, intoxicating. “Do you understand now?” she murmured. “How easily temptation can bind you when you think you’re in control?” He swallowed hard, voice trembling: “I, I do.” A small, victorious smile curved her lips. “Good. Then the lesson continues” And in that moment, Elias realized: temptation wasn’t just a challenge. It was a force he couldn’t resist, not with Selene, not ever. The First Night of Forbidden Proximity The study was silent except for the quiet scratching of quill on parchment and the occasional rustle of turning pages. But for Elias, every sound was