Temptation Under The Sun Novels & Stories

It was the perfect plan, there weren’t any flaws in it! … After making my daring escape, I swiftly retreated to the sanctuary of my room, collapsing onto my bed with a sigh of relief. "Phew," I exhaled, feeling the adrenaline slowly dissipate from my veins. Ah, the fairer sex, they possess an undeniable allure. Even without unleashing her formidable powers of manipulation, her mere presence had me teetering on the edge of temptation. Ah, the eternal plight of men, they say. I had foolishly believed myself immune to the enchantments of beauty, having grown accustomed to the sight of Solan's radiance day in and day out. But I had failed to consider that physical appearance is but one facet of

"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."

Cameroon - “Lord Jesus, deliver this boy from the clutches of temptation,” she intoned, her voice rising in dramatic fervor. “Cleanse his soul and restore his path!” Evans blinked, looking more amused than alarmed, though he wisely said nothing. I rolled my eyes so hard it was a miracle I didn’t sprain something. “Mom, he’s not possessed. He’s just here for the wedding and food." "Food?" she repeated, narrowing her eyes at me. “Is that what they’re calling it these days?”

"What do you mean?" "You need your sun to be truly content and happy in your relationship. You have the two moons already and all you need now is your sun. Congratulations, you have your moon but it is up to you to connect the two like the tides. Aah, this would make a beautiful story. To make the relationship between your and the moon last forever, you must find your sun. ." "Where do we find this sun?"

It was as if he had cast some magical spell on her, that this whole world faded away and all that was left was his exquisite touch. EMMA! She screamed at herself in her head. His black wet locks, his clenched jaw, that alluring Adam apple of his and that rugged stubble and not to mention those dark green eyes of his which were always filled with so much dark depth in them that she felt imprisoned. His tattoos, everything of him speaks to her every cell that this thing was beyond her understanding. Maybe he was a sorcerer for sure and was putting her under a spell. And it was working. Emma shook her head and then breathed in deeply several times. She freaking needs to gather herself up or thi

All because of the goddamn man who kidnapped me and is now stalking me. I hang my head as my eyes flutter closed. My fingers brush over my clit. It’s desperate to be touched. I drag my bottom lip between my teeth as I circle it. A shiver races down my spine at the contact, and it takes everything in me not to moan, but I manage to swallow down the sound. My fingers set a steady rhythm, circling the swollen bud as I chase some goddamn relief. I rock my hips forward, needing a little more friction. As intruding as always, Ace’s face flashes in my mind, eliciting a spark of electricity to spread beneath my skin.

Her eyes, hazy with lust, pleaded with me, her lips trembling as she held back the inevitable. I smirked, watching her struggle. The sight of her unraveling before me was intoxicating. Her body glistened with a fine sheen of sweat, her chest heaving as she fought against the pleasure threatening to consume her. "You're such a good girl, obeying my command," I murmured, my voice low and teasing as I leaned forward, letting my warm breath ghost over her flushed skin. "But you’re not done yet. Keep going. Keep pushing yourself. I want to see you come apart completely."

I scoffed at him, even though I was a little bit tipsy I still wanted him, seeing the naughty smirk on his lips I had no idea of what he was thinking at the moment. “Don't beg me to stop then, because I won't be able to stop if I start” I whispered seductively in my ear, as his hot breath hit my neck sending chills down my spine. ************************************* Under a brilliant sun, the day unfolds with a symphony of warmth and light. The azure sky stretches endlessly, adorned with wisps of cotton-white clouds drifting lazily. Golden rays cascade through emerald leaves, casting dappled shadows on the earth below. The air hums with the gentle buzz of life awakening, as nature flourishe

I said, forcing myself to sit up. “Agreed, we rest tonight and tomorrow we trek through night and day to get us through the thickest parts of the forest. I’ve heard some crazy things about this place. Temptation forest is exactly that, a complete temptation. Built to trick you into straying from your path to indulge in your deepest fears and desires.” My stomach twisted in knots as I stared at the trees. They stood still, not a single branch moving, no birds singing, no wildlife at all actually. And something about that was extremely unsettling.

"How can we stop now? Wouldn't that make me seem incompetent?" I thought he was going to let me off the hook, but to my surprise, he lifted me up by my hips. "I remember you like strawberries, don't you?" Strawberries? A chill ran down my spine as I recalled a risqué scene I had written involving strawberries. The female protagonist was naked, blindfolded, and bound in the kitchen, her body covered in strawberries. The male protagonist patiently fed her the strawberries one by one. My God... how perverted was I to have come up with such a scenario?