Tempt Me Book Novels & Stories

Naya Hart If you just finished reading this, let's say a prayer together. Oh Lord, forgive me for I have sinned. 🙏🏽 And honestly? I am not even sorry. If you made it all the way to the end of Forbidden Desires — from Ruin Me Stepfather down to My boyfriend ,y stepbrother, you are built differently and I respect you deeply. 😭🖤 This book was never for the faint of heart. It was for the ones who read with the door locked and the brightness turned all the way down.

He has never called me Nessa before. I snapped out of my blissful erotic imagination. Fuck! I need him. The calender by my side indicated there was no meeting scheduled until closing. It meant I had no excuse to go into his office until it was time to leave. Accepting the dreary fact, I resolved to read a novel on my phone. The book was a classic by Sidney Sheldon. Rage of angels. I was just getting to the fun part when his door opened. He walked out fully dressed with his suit and all which was unlike my imagination.

The more he paged the more he felt himself fall into the moons temptation, strange. This interest that has been building since that lawful accident of bumping into the strange woman. Every touch since then is able to spark much more desired interest. Goodness this woman is going to slowly drive him out of his damned mind. Shit. Noah. He can not rest until he finds out exactly why this little one woman force thrills the dullest parts of his day. . . . "Noah... I told him, I love him." "Toby. You fool. You did what!"

The heat poured into my cheeks, causing me to blush beneath him—oh God, this man has the ability to make me blush. I couldn't help but imagine the moment he took control of our bedroom and dominated me with his power and touch. Holy crap, that would be such a hot moment! "Do you already see me taking control of you?" My body shivered as he whispered in my ear and touched it with his lips. I bit my lip while looking into his eyes, which were teasing me to death. Merry, you can't lose in front of him; brace yourself. "No, Mister!" I pushed him while pressing my hand against his chest.

That got my eyes slowly dimming at his touch with my body moving to his rhythm. His finger came down to my shirt, slowly unbuttoning them one at a time. "Don't you have a meeting to attend to?" I asked, gradually drifting into his charm. When he unhooked the fourth button, i felt his hand going under my top, reaching for my right boob. His hand came around it, giving a gentle squeeze, causing my body to sway at his touch. "The meeting can wait." His lips came down on my neck with kisses, trailing my skin with his tempting and Icy touch.

"You clearly won the bet, after all." "Really? Do you seriously think I won the bet?" He arched a brow. His voice got darker. "That is where you are wrong, little temptress. You clearly have no idea the hold you have on me." He says, his gaze darting down to the book I was clutching and his fingers playfully tapping the novel's hardcover. Before I could protest, he suddenly grabbed the book from my hand. reading through the title, turning to gaze at me. His dark orbs pierced through my eyes.

She picked a few out and moved to another section. She began to search through sections, checking the books, when her eyes caught a book in the corner of the shelf. The title of the book caught her attention as she pulled it out. Selene covered her mouth with her hand when she saw the cover of the book. Her eyes are wide with shock. It was a picture of a handsome young man, his chest bare, and a lady standing by his back. Her lips were kissing his nape. “Desires and Pleasure"; she read the title aloud and took the book.

A pleasurable gasp escaped my throat, as I felt his hot tongue on my already hard nipples. I dug my nails into his hair, arching my back to let him have more access. He sucked them tenderly, his tongue moving quickly across them. I couldn't take it anymore. My body was trembling and my knees shaking. Just when my legs couldn't carry my weight and I was about to collapse, Alex caught me and gently carried to the bed. He lay me down and slowly began to unclad me, ripping my delicate sundress bit by bit. My body betrayed me as every part trembled slightly with his touch.

"I want you. Badly. And I think you want me too. You didn't flinch or reject my hands in that board room. I don't usually do this but something about you hits me differently, above being professional" His erection pressed against her stomach, hard, insistent. She bit her lip to stifle a whimper. Flashback assaulted her: Vegas, him flipping her onto all fours, gripping her hips, thrusting deep until she'd sobbed his name and come so hard her vision blurred. She arched slightly despite herself. His mouth hovered over hers. "Tell me no." She couldn't. His phone shattered the moment. Theo's name flashing. Damian cursed under his breath, answered. "What?"

"I'm serious. This is the kind of book people stay up all night reading. This is the kind of book that gets passed around book clubs like contraband. The marketing team is going to lose their minds." The book came out three months later under the title Temptation Island. The cover was a tasteful shot of a villa at sunset, a woman's silhouette in the window, a man's shadow falling across the threshold. The marketing campaign called it "a searing exploration of desire, marriage, and the lies we tell ourselves." Bookstores couldn't keep it in stock. Reviewers called it "unflinching" and "provocative" and "the kind of book that makes you question everything you believe about love."