Tempt Me Audiobook Free Novels & Stories

"Yeah, I have some work to do, just finishing details for the re-launch thing for our company's merger." "Hmm...sounds sexy enough." "It is when you stated just now," I kissed her back grabbing her small waist and squeezes her plump ass cheeks. "But, I'm bored." "It'll be just for a couple of hours." "You know, one of these days I'm going to tell you to stay back while I work and see how that feels for you." I laughed again but then continue my words. "Why don't you watch a movie, read a book, relax?" The realization hits her and I can see it in her face clearly.

At first, I don't hear anything, and I feel a very strong urge to turn around and sprint towards home, but instead I press the bell again. After a couple of moments, I hear a series of clicks followed with the door fully opening. I feel frozen as David crosses his arms while leaning on his entrance, his shirt non-existent. I feel my eyes widen as I take him all in. His skin is golden tan with muscles that bulge with every slight movement. I coast my eyes to the deep lines shaping his abs, feeling my stomach flutter with temptation . He also has a v-line that runs from his lower stomach all the way to the inside

Climbing onto the bed, I kicked the duvet aside and spread my legs wide, then grabbed my earphones and hit play on my favorite audiobook. “Hello… Daddy.” I activated the audio play. The low, velvet voice filled my ears instantly. “Mmm, Laila… you came back, baby. My naughty little slut. Close your eyes for me and spread those pretty legs wide and let your fingers slide down between your thighs. I want you to feel how wet you already are just from hearing my voice.” I obeyed without hesitation, kicking the sheets aside and parting my legs shamelessly on the bed. My fingers tremble slightly with excitement as they trail down my stomach and settle between my cherry folds.

My mate. “Hey,” she whispered. I crushed her against me, claiming her mouth with a need so fierce it nearly consumed me. Her presence soothed the beast within. But desire ignited in its place. She was naked, her arousal flooding my senses. “You’re so wet for me,” I growled, sliding my fingers through her folds. I lay back, guiding her over my face. “Straddle me, Temptress.” She obeyed, trembling. I feasted on her sweetness, muffling her cries against her hand as she rode her orgasm.

“Bitch, you need a sage cleanse and a GPS tracker at this point.” I crack a smile despite everything. “Will you still be my friend if I turn into a full-on erotic thriller?” Rachel laughs. “I already downloaded the audiobook, babe. I’m not going anywhere.”

God knows how I hadn't died that same second from a sudden heart attack. Mentally, I commanded my hard cock to go down so I could think rationally--with the correct . I needed to speak something, anything. "Good morning sir"miss Luca taunted, smirking, her voice a sing song, syrupy-- so fucking sweet,I could taste it. "Your coffee is getting cold and we know how Monty hates when his coffee isn't perfect. " Who was this woman? This wicked temptress? Where had she come from? I closed my eyes then reopened them.

Song recommendation: Monsters under my bed by Bebe Rexha "Ahh... Yes, please" Audrey let out a desperate cry. She could no longer tell how she was feeling. The desire to get more of what he is giving her is enough to drive her insane. She needs something different, no, something additional to what she has. "Touch... Me, please" she begs and reaches for her breast. " Please! " She pressed on. Cannon didn't respond, instead, he grabbed her left leg and lifted it giving himself access for better penetration.

“On the desk.” They guided me forward, Sterling pressing me down until my bare chest touched the cold mahogany. Damon spread my legs, his hand cupping my pussy, rubbing circles over my clit until I moaned loud enough to echo in the office. “Beg for it,” Sterling demanded. “I… please,” I gasped, rocking against Damon’s hand. “Please what?” His voice was a knife. “Please… touch me. Use me.” My voice cracked, desperate. Damon laughed darkly. “Fuck, Sterling, listen to her.”

Like a faint murmur carried on the wind, temptation whispers to them, offering glimpses of forbidden pleasures and the unknown. For Dr. Claire Holloway, the whispers are not only external but internal, a manifestation of her own suppressed longings. The story matches the title as it delves into the quiet yet persistent calls of desire that both Claire and her enigmatic client, Aiden James, must confront. Their journey is one of exploration, where the whispers of temptation lead them into uncharted territories of the psyche and the heart.

“Just feel me. God, your ass… been staring at it in those tight pants for months.” I pushed back, chasing the friction. “Then do more than stare. Touch me.” His fingers traced down my spine, then lower. One slicked finger circled my entrance, teasing. “So tight. You ever had a guy here?” “Yeah,” I admitted, voice strained. “But not like this. Not you.” “Good.” He pushed the finger in slowly, crooking it just right. I moaned, pushing back onto it. “That’s it. Let me hear you.”