Tempt Me Series Novels & Stories

No part of this novel may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author. This is the first book of the Temptation Series. All the books under this series can be read as standalone books. This Series deals with a series of passionate love stories, with captivating plotlines to keep you interested till the end. Story Summary When twenty-two year old, Sienna Hensley accidentally kisses the hottest man on earth at a nightclub, she has no idea who he is! So after a week, when she finds him critically injured and admitted to the same hospital wh

“Hello Mister,” She came to stand in front of me, her hand on her hips as she looked at me with seductive eyes that made me almost roll mine. “I know you must be upset at Red Temptress for not going all the way with you” she began, her hands moved to my chest as she began to play with my buttons, “The rest of us aren't that way. Red pretends to be innocent and clever when she's just a little slu—” I flung her hands away before placing an order,

"The way your wet clothes cling to your body… showing every curve… tempts me." I swallowed hard. My eyes slipped away from his. "You’re not innocent, little one. Every curve. Every look. Every word from you… it shakes my silence with whispers of sin. Like you were made for one thing." He leaned closer. I felt his warm breath near my ear. "To seduce me. You are a real temptation, Miss Amara." He paused, then added possessively. "And you’re not just a temptation. You’re my temptation." I looked at him in complete silence. My heartbeat thundered like war drums. His eyes cut through me, shaking everything inside.

“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.

His hands pressed my cheek on the surface of the desk. I gasped continuously “Ahh yes baby, just like that”. I'm one of the most sexiest girl in my school and off course all the nigga’s would do anything to get into my skirt. I'm Sarah, an 18 year old who is literally addicted sex. I'm not embarrassed about that. Jeremiah was my boyfriend but not the only guy I fucked. At this moment…he was the only one available and he used his free time to fuck the hell outta me.

"That's alright, thank you. Can you come in to my office for a moment?" He released the button and waited. A few moments later the office door opened and the temp stepped inside. Closing the door behind her she started toward James' desk. She was much younger than Mrs. Babbitt, looking to be maybe in her mid to late twenties. She had long, dark brown hair that flowed down over her shoulders and walked with a confidence that James found immediately attractive. She wasn't tall by any means but she didn't need to be. She wore a grey, sleeveless dress that hugged her curves in all the right ways while still looking professional. She smiled as she reached the desk. James suddenly felt awkward, no

The sermon I had prepared vanished. "Temptation is not a silent whisper," I began, my voice lower than usual. "It is a loud noise in a quiet room." I stared into space for a moment, my thoughts wandering. "It is the memory of a touch that makes the skin on your arms crawl even in the presence of the Holy Spirit. It is the scent of vanilla in a room full of incense." I gripped the edges of the wooden lectern until my knuckles turned white. The congregation was so silent you could hear a pin drop.

"Tell me, which one makes you drool more?" Ana's voice dripped with seduction, her words laced with a playful yet intoxicating allure. With a subtle tilt of her chin and a smoldering gaze, she exuded confidence, embracing her newfound role as the temptress. Ana deliberately spread her legs apart so Richard could see her soaking wet cooze.

"Alex, I have an idea, but it requires you to take some risks. Are you willing to help?" I immediately replied, "Gus, just tell me what you need me to do." "In this situation, the only solution is to use you as bait. The Temptress emerged this time partly because of Jim's actions, but also because it has taken a liking to you. "Your spiritually receptive constitution could greatly enhance its cultivation. If you pretend to approach its cave, the Temptress will likely abandon its plan to self-destruct its core and instead try to capture you to heal its wounds."

"Because you only understand desire. But humans, and spirits, have more than that." With their combined strength, Siron’s weave-light added to the energy of the saved victims, they struck the Temptress. This time, it wasn't a physical blow, but an attack of truth. The Temptress shrieked. Maya’s form in the dream world shattered, and the purple mist was forced out. But before vanishing, her voice whispered: "This isn't over... I will return... with desires far darker..." The mist vanished. The dream room began to collapse.