Tempt Me Book Novels & Stories

The writer paid a great amount of detail to the current scene. A young girl with her four lovers as they begin to ravish her body with kisses and touches that would be inappropriate in company. I found myself biting my lip as I read, but I wondered, “How could one woman possibly satisfy four men?” My eyes widened when I looked up at the two men in front of me and then at the two on either side of me and my face burned. I felt the flames of embarrassment rise and consume me from the deepest pit of Hell as I tried to hide from the agonizing shame of what I had just said out loud in front of my bosses!

She definitely wasn’t the kind of woman who got undone by a man in a suit with control issues. And yet… Her phone vibrated. Unknown Contact: You left your notebook in my office. I’ll return it tomorrow. She stared at the screen. Then another message appeared. Also… try to sleep tonight, Clara. You look like you won’t. Her fingers lingered above the keyboard. She didn’t respond, but her heart still answered.

Clem smirked cheekily, "Amazing?" "Yeah," She nodded, chuckling already as she raised the duvet to cover up her bare breasts. "Do I amaze you?" Clem asked once more, still breathing hard as he stared at her. Beautiful. She rolled her eyes and kept quiet, smiling shortly. Suddenly, she felt the heat of his palm on her thighs. Her head exploded in pleasure as she turned to the side, entrapping his fingers in her hot flesh as she gazed at him "Yes, you do." He stared at her quietly. His eyes were filled with desire. She had a way of making him go insane. As if she heard his thoughts, she scooted closer, "I love the way you love me, Clem."

“I’ve wanted to kiss you for so long.” “Then kiss me,” I whispered, my voice trembling with need. Our lips met—soft at first, tentative, like testing forbidden waters. Then hunger took over. His mouth claimed mine, tongue sliding in deep and possessive. I moaned into him, my full breasts pressing against his bare chest. God, he tasted like rain and sin. My hands roamed his back, feeling the hard muscles flex under my fingers. His hand slid down my side, gripping my hip, pulling me closer until my thigh draped over his.

Her thighs were trembling, and her hips were grinding helplessly as he guided her through it, kissing her softly. “That’s it,” he murmured, holding her as her body shook lightly. “Good girl…” Emily trembled at the praise. He felt it. He felt her pulse quicken again, and felt how her body responded. She wasn’t done. Not even close. When she finally caught her breath, she reached for the waistband of his sweatpants. “Take these off,” she whispered. “I want you inside of me.” “Emily…” His voice cracked. “Once we do this, there is no going back.”

she moaned, pushing back, and I pounded, my inexperience giving way to raw desire, cumming hard, filling her with hot seed as she gasped, her own pleasure peaking. Chapter Two – Tutoring Temptation The study dimmed as evening fell, the soft glow of a lamp casting shadows over the books, but the heat between us burned brighter, the taboo escalating. My khakis were back on, cum leaking from her, my cock still tingling from her claim, my nerdy mind reeling from her slutty dominance. She lounged on the couch, dress disheveled, legs spread, beckoning me with a wicked grin.

‘I can see it through your heart, your pain, and suffering, even your dream, all you have to do is release me and all your wish will come true. Jeremiah was tempted by the offers. With a blank look in his eyes, he walked toward the book slowly like he was being hypnotized by the voice. ‘Touch me, Jeremiah, touch me, with your touch, the seal will be broken.’ As Jeremiah got closer, the book started to emit a sinister dark aura around it. Jeremiah knew that there was something evil about the book and there must be reasons why the book was sealed. But he couldn’t control himself. Both his arms were opening, as he was ready to touch the book.

"All they see is the sexy librarian helping a man look for books. They will never find out that the sexy library was about to let the man with her devour her perfect breasts." With my hands holding onto his shoulders, I let my gaze wander around the area, and when I could still feel power around it, I let myself relax. I bit my bottom lip and moved my hands to slowly unbutton my shirt, and soon enough, my small breasts covered by my bra were already showing. I tugged my bra lower, exposing my breasts, and I didn’t miss the hiss that came out of his throat as his eyes raked over my chest. "Damn, Patrea. You’re a fucking temptress!"

“Tom, you’ll drive me to Temptations by 11pm tonight.” He turned back, surprise all over his face. “What?” I gave him a stern look, my tits still heaving from how worked up I was. Temptations is that strip club where everything goes down raw. It’s worse than Sodom and Gomorrah in there girls dancing naked, hands all over bodies, live sex shows on stage, orgies in the back rooms, people fucking right in front of everyone, cum and moans everywhere. Strictly 21+ and no limits.

Adrian said, looking up with dark, intense eyes, "your body belongs to the man you choose to give it to. Not a master. A partner in crime." When Adrian took him into his mouth, Julian arched his back with a loud, unrestrained cry, his fingers burying themselves in Adrian’s hair. The pleasure was sudden, intense, and completely overwhelming—a searing baptism of sensation that burned away the ghost of the weak, broken husband he had been. As Adrian drove him toward his first shattering climax in months, Julian stared up at the high ceiling of the penthouse, his mind crystal clear amid the haze of passion. Victor Vance, he thought, as the intense release tore through his veins, enjoy your widow