Tempt Me Series Novels & Stories

Sweat dripped down her pretty forehead and between her ample breasts. “I’m going to cum inside you,” I groaned. “Yes! Fill me up! Cum in my pussy!” Temi begged, her voice breaking. With a deep grunt, I buried myself to the hilt and exploded. Thick ropes of cum flooded her tight pussy. Temi moaned loudly as she felt every spurt, her walls milking me greedily through another smaller orgasm.

I've memorised the pages, I know what's coming, and it still has me on edge. She lets out a low, throaty moan when I suck gently on her on her sweet spot, the nook of her neck. It's the secret password that lets me in the door, allowing me to go further, so I slide my hand under the fabric of the t-shirt. Ever so delicately, my fingers dance upon her velvety skin as they head towards one of their favourite destinations, her tits. My dick grows harder, and the fabric of my boxers begins to strain as it tries to hold what's kept prisoner inside. Soon, boy, soon you will feel the glory and warmth of what riches awaits you. I just have to prepare it for you first.

“You have no fucking idea what you’re playing with. Marcus trusts me with his life with you. This is fucked up. You’re his daughter. I’m supposed to protect you, not… not whatever the hell this is. I’m not the man in those books you’ve been reading.” I licked my lips all slow and slutty, grinding my thigh against that massive hard bulge in his sweatpants, feeling it against me. “Oh I think I do, Daddy. What if I want to tempt you? What if I’ve been spreading my legs every single night in my bed for years now, fingering my tight soaked pussy and rubbing my swollen clit like crazy while moaning your name?

But my body didn't give a fuck about my new identity. Jax stepped behind me, his big hands landing on my hips, pulling my ass back against the hard ridge of his cock. "You say that, Ms. Vale," he growled into my ear, his breath hot, "but your nipples are begging to be sucked and that sweet cunt is dripping for us. We can smell you." I moaned despite myself as his fingers dug into my flesh. Damien moved to my side, unbuttoning the top of my blouse with practiced ease. "One taste, teacher. That's all. Let us show you what those books really mean by temptation."

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