Tempted Novels & Stories

“She’s got a pretty face when she’s embarrassed. I wouldn’t mind seeing more of it.” Jax’s hand slid down to squeeze my ass possessively. “What do you say, baby? Let them watch again tonight. Maybe touch you a little if you’re comfortable. I want to see how far my good girl can go.” The room felt like it was spinning. Guilt, shame, and a dark, twisted excitement warred inside me. I knew this was crossing a dangerous line. But the way all four of them were looking at me — like I was the prize they’d won along with the championship — made my knees weak.

She sat on the edge of the smooth green felt, the cool surface against her butt making her shiver. Rhys walked closer until he stood right in front of her. “Spread your legs.” Sienna’s breath hitched. For a second, she just stared at him. She knew she shouldn’t be doing this. She was here on a mission — seduce him, get evidence, and stay in control. But right now she couldn't help but want to obey him... to satisfy the desire she'd been burying for the past few days. Rhys’s grey eyes stayed locked on hers, calm and unreadable, and the longer he looked at her, the more she felt her pussy throb.

Flynn was completely conflicted. On one hand he was completely happy to give into temptation. His reward would be a hot kiss and a message that Lucas was taken for anyone watching. On the other hand, his fear of being outed as gay was telling him to refuse and take the high road. If he took the decision to give in it wouldn’t be practical. They were close to the patisserie. Potentially the people sitting around them were customers of the patisserie and would recognise him when he came to visit. He couldn’t have rumours of his orientation spreading around anywhere.

'so tempting' I shook my head and stepped back. 'No Zaheer! You can't!' I reminded myself. 'But it is my only chance. Maybe she wouldn't know. What if I never get a chance like this again?' My temptation took over me and slowly, very carefully leaned towards her. My heart racing. I was just cms away from her lips, feeling her breath on my lips, and was just about to caress her plum lips with mine......her eyes opened. I froze like a rock. Sania's POV,

The tension in the air was palpable, a silent acknowledgment of the temptations that were dancing on the edge of our consciousness. In that charged moment, the attraction that had been simmering beneath the surface threatened to consume us both. The intoxicating allure of what could be hung in the air, a temptation that beckoned us to leap into the unknown. And yet, amidst the tantalizing possibilities, a wariness lingered—a reminder of the responsibilities we both carried, the complexities that awaited us outside the confines of this intimate space. The realization that we were on the brink of crossing a line, of surrendering to a desire that had been simmering beneath the surface, was both

After I look away, feeling an intense heat up my thighs, thinking how delicious it would be Hunter’s month on mine. Hunter is synonymous of TEMPTATION… Irresistible, delicious, forbidden and addicting, everything I’ve been running from right now in my life.

It's today I'm realizing this with the cold and serene atmosphere crowning our experience. The thrust comes in slow motion, he stops holding me onto his chest tight in a passionate hug while his length is inside me, blocking my entrance but sending in thrills I'd never dreamt of. As it remains rigid inside without movement, I burn more with a blazing passion that can't be described by words. I wonder how he is able to bear this tense feeling. "My beautiful temptation!" He grins looking into my face. "From now on, that's your fond address." "Awwnn, I love that."

and bare anything else if he thought he could get away with it. Temptation attacked in spades as we moved through the malls and walkways in the direction of our communal flat. After all these months, all I really wanted to do was touch him; fondle that perfect arse in those tight, pale jeans; take the soft little cotton tie out of his hair and push my fingers through the whole, thick, black-silk mass. I wanted to stroke his toffee-brown skin; caress him everywhere; kiss his eyes, his mouth, his belly and his superb young cock. I wanted to devour him, consume him, feast on his sexy beauty. Fill myself with his flesh, his come and his love ... Fill myself so choc-a-bloc with him I could surviv

I gulped the whole time watching him do that. ‘Push him away…’ I could hear my own thoughts screaming at me, shouting to stop this stupidity, but my body was betraying me when I parted my legs even wider, exposing my undergarment after my dress lifted a little higher and Ezekiel licked that part he left his mark on. I felt uncomfortable when his other hand was about to reach for that part in between my legs and just before I could completely lose myself with temptation again, I pulled myself back and I hurriedly stood up.

She let out a moan, her eyes still closed. Moving my hands down her thigh, I gave it a light squeeze before tracing my finger over her clit. She moaned my name, sending waves of pleasure through me. I could feel the intense heat emanating from her clit, indicating just how wet she was. I knew that if I touched her, my desire would consume me. And my wolf would lose complete control. In a rush, I quickly rose to my feet, hastily draping the blanket over her body. I cautiously made my way towards the door, not daring to look back. Afraid I might lose control if the blanket didn’t cover her body well.