Tempt: Romance Audiobooks Novels & Stories

The urge to go and walk around the castle more is strong, but I try to listen to my inner voice and I know for a fact that it is in my best interest to wait for Blade or one of the other Ambrose brothers to bring me out. I groan as I plop on my bed. I’m so bored and uneasy. I’m in a desperate need for something, anything to distract me. Pushing myself off the bed I decide to snoop around the room to try to find a book or something to keep me occupied. Finally a found a book titled, ‘the forbidden romance’. I roll my eyes as I see the cover show off a half naked man and woman and know that this is probably going to be smut more than anything else, but who cares. It’s something to read at leas

The double penetration, the fullness in my mouth and cunt, the way they moved together, it was intense. I was dripping and soaked and my own arousal leaked down my thighs. Devon pulled out, his cock glistening with my spit. He leaned forward, pushing my dress down to bare my breasts. “Now for these,” he said, and his mouth closed over one nipple, sucking hard as his teeth grazed the sensitive peak. I cried out, the sound muffled against nothing. Hans seized the moment and kissed me. I kissed him back, drawing his lower lip between mine as he bit gently into my upper lip. The sensation doubled. Mitch fucking my cunt, Devon sucking my tits and Hans kissing me.

“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?

His breath carried a hint of mint and unspoken desire, his tongue pushing past my lips with a hunger that consumed me. I couldn’t help but moan, the sound muffled by his fervent embrace as I gripped his hair, drawing him nearer. “Mm,” I whimpered into the kiss. “You taste like temptation,” he murmured against my mouth. “And I’ve been losing this battle since the day you walked in.” His hands began a restless, frantic path over my body, tracing the curve of my hips and the line of my thighs. “The door…” I gasped, my head spinning. “Ryan, the door is…”

His eyebrows knit together, and he shakes his head no, “You don’t need to fret over that, Elyria. Your smile is more than enough for me.” My cheeks burn from his kind words, especially as he says them in front of some of the closest people in his life. I grab one of the books out of the bag and say, “Well, Alpha, is it alright if I get to the office and to my reading?” I didn’t pay attention to what I was grabbing. As Atlas grabs the book and examines it, I realize what it is and regret the decision to grab a random book. It’s a romance book with a half-naked man on the cover, a girl in a skimpy dress, and a wolf in the background titled ‘Taming the Alpha. ’

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I hesitated for a second before shyly parting my lips, letting him in. The moment his tongue touched mine, a rush of heat flooded through my body. It felt strange… but good. Really good. He explored my mouth with slow, sensual strokes, coaxing me to respond. I tried to mirror him, tentative at first, then a little braver. He groaned quietly — a deep, masculine sound that made something low in my belly tighten.

"I've tried. Every night, I've tried to pray you out of my head. Every morning, I've begged God to take this temptation from me." "Did He?" "You know He didn't." His hand reached up, cupping my face as he used his thumb to race my jaw lightly. "You're the only prayer I can't stop saying." My heart slammed against my ribs, and I lean into his touch, closing my eyes. "I've wanted you since the first time you confessed," he said, his voice barely a whisper. "Every fantasy you described, I pictured myself there. And every sin you confessed, I wanted to commit."

🍆Chapter 1🍆 Liora Kane stepped into Damien Vale’s office and locked eyes with the man who would soon surrender to her. The air between them already carried tension. At four o’clock sharp she closed the door and approached his desk, her heels clicking softly against the marble floor. “Mr. Vale,” she said, voice low and assured, “you advertised for an assistant who will stroke you under conference tables and deny your orgasms while you close million-dollar deals. I am that woman. Shall we begin?”

WINTER: “I never said that!” I exclaimed. “I heard it, pumpkin. You're so cute when you're embarrassed.” My nose flared. “I'm not trying to be cute!” I whispered in a harsh voice. “I know. You're not acting to be one. It's effortless,” he retorted in a dreamy voice. “Can I keep you forever, pumpkin?” “You're getting drunk.” “Drunk of happiness because of you. I wish we were always like this. I don't know talking to you is fun. It seemed like we were on a courting stage where we got to know each other.”