Novel & Cerita Texts That Make Him Want You

But my fingers had a mind of their own, swiping, scrolling… until I found him. The masked man. He was all I craved at this moment .The urge was sudden, reckless, and too sharp to resist. My thumbs moved before I could know it . “I want you” I texted him this time I initiated it. I stared at my screen expecting silence, rejection something to pull me to reality, but it didn’t even take up to thirty seconds . “Come to me” he texted back No teasing. No games, this was just an order. I swallowed hard, I was nervous with my fingers shaking as I typed back “Now?”

My pussy throbs with the image of his penthouse, playground for our desires. I glance up at our life upstairs, Victor's gentle snores a reminder. Guilt twists, but lust burns hotter. "Your place is awesome," I text, trembling fingers. "What's the game plan? More teasing, or something… deeper?" My clit pulses, waiting for his response, my robe slipping lower, baring my breasts to the cold.

I can't wait to find out. Sent. I add a text. Ava: I can say you're right. I see the icon that shows he's typing. Good. His message drops now. Kai: Ava. Another one comes in. Kai: I want more. I’d do anything just to see all of you. You drive me insane. Ava: Anything? Kai: Anything, sweetheart. You have no clue what you're making me want to do right now. Ava: And what's that?

He made me want to experience all the things with him— things that I’d only thought about and talked with Mr Wrong on texts. But I was a coward, because despite the three dates and constant texts, I haven’t even kissed him yet. And the texts. God, the texts. As if he had a direct line to my thoughts, my phone pinged with another text from him. LACHLAN: Still thinking about me. NINA: Arrogant much? LACHLAN: It’s not arrogance if it’s true. NINA: I am busy. LACHLAN: You know if you become my woman you won’t have to work anymore.

His playful, seductive tone ignites something primal within me. My mind begins to race with salacious thoughts, making my heart race. Fuck! I want to kiss him right now. His gaze deepens as if he can sense my desire. I lean in as if tugged by an invisible force. “If you want something, sweetheart, all you need to do is take it,” he murmurs.

“What do you say, beautiful? Want me yo make you cum while you watch yourself?” he whispered, continuing to rub circles on my clit. I could feel myself becoming hot, my eyes tearing up. “I can't wait any longer... please...” I mumbled, biting my lower lip hard.

Instead, I wanted someone else, someone that I knew I couldn't have but desperately wanted to meet. Smiling to myself, I pick up my phone and position it so that I can see my whole body in the mirror, and then I'm taking a picture. Fine, if he wanted to play hard to get, then I would just continue to taunt him until he couldn't stand it anymore. “Let's see what you say to this,” I murmur, opening my texts and finding the string of messages between me and L. B: I want you. I send the text while my pussy twitches with desire, begging for the man of my dreams to come and please it, and then I send the photo.

Alice hissed, letting go of my arm and scooting away from me like I was cursed. “Why don’t you want to make a move on him yet? Don’t you find him attractive? The man is super sexy to behold. Like, he’s stuff of women’s fantasies. And shit, his body drives me crazy; I just want to be under him or riding him—any position really, I don’t mind. He’s a total turn-on. What won’t I give to spend just one night with him?"

“What do you want from me?” “Only you. That’s all I want,” I answered without hesitation. “Aside from you, I don’t want anything else. If you’re talking about luxuries, I’m not a materialistic person. If I want something, I’ll work for it because I can.” “What now?” Wade smirked, a grin that wasn’t just teasing but cunning, as if testing how far I could go. He lifted my chin, gently but firmly, forcing me to look at him. “What I like in a woman is one who wants me to shower her with luxury,” he whispered, close to my lips.

[whispered] Please ruin me. I've never... I've never done any of that stuff. The guys I've been with are all nice and boring and they ask permission for everything and I want... I want someone who just TAKES. Who sees what I need and gives it to me even when I'm too scared to ask. I want you to use me. I want you to treat me like your personal fucktoy. I want you to come on my face and make me thank you for it.