The Irresistible Seduction Formula Novels & Stories

His hands slid down my waist, pressing me against his steel-strong body. "Yes. So, tell me, Alpha. What is that you want?" My eyes flickered down to his lips, searching for indications that he was thinking about the same thing. "What are the secret ingredients of Aiden's Silent Wish?" "You," he purred, his forehead gently pressed against mine, while the hands were already losing control, ravishing my butt with a harsh squeeze. That squeeze turned all the heat buttons within me, setting me aflame. Like a blazing river which flowed with endless grace, the waves of passion carried me away. A current which pulled us both in and took us on a brand-new journey. A journey which ignited the soul, a

Here I am, in Richard's arms, watching him sleep peacefully. It's strange for me to be in this position, since after my disastrous marriage, I closed myself off to romantic relationships. I dedicated myself completely to my ex-husband, and he ended up cheating on me. But with Ricardo it's different, he attracts me in a way that I can't explain. He is extremely handsome and knows exactly how to bring me to ecstasy in bed. It's hard to resist this kind of seduction, but I know I have to be careful not to get too involved.

He whispers with a sultry voice, unbothered by her response as he bridges the gap between them. Mildred's emotions churn inside her like a storm threatening to break loose. She longed for him inside her, to fulfill all the promises he whispered. Mildred feels her defenses weakening. His words, despite their emptiness, held a seductive power over her. Her heart races, pounding against her chest as she struggles to resist his advances. A part of her aches to give in, to surrender to the tantalizing allure of his touch. But another part, the rational part, reminds her of the consequences of allowing herself to be played by Nelson's charms.

Elena cupped them briefly, lifting and squeezing them together as she looked him straight in the eyes. “Suck them,” she ordered softly, stepping closer until her breasts brushed against his chest. “Show me how much you want this nasty secretary.” David groaned, the last of his resistance gone. He bent his head and captured one rosy nipple between his lips, sucking greedily. Elena moaned, threading her fingers through his salt-and-pepper hair and pulling him harder against her chest. His tongue swirled around the sensitive peak, teeth grazing lightly, sending sparks of pleasure straight to her core.

She smiled coyly and deliberately licked her lips. Micah gulped, his breathing growing heavier. She rose with an air of seduction. After that, Sandra approached Micah and sat on his lap with her arms encircling his neck. "Micah…" she called out gently. At that moment, it was as if Micah was under a spell as he involuntarily reached out to hold Sandra's slender waist. Her delicate index finger traced circles on his chest, stirring an urge within him. Sandra looked up at Micah with an alluring gaze.

My hand was shaking as I tried to decide. “Do it,” my angel said. “Make me a dirty girl. Make me a slut.” Slut. Yes. I wrote an S, ragged on her stomach, my hand clenched around the pen so tight I could have broken it. I attempted to write an L to follow, but the rise and fall of her breaths sent me insane. It was as though time sped up and slowed in unison, and I was there, in the thrill, with a crazed sense of possession beyond the remit of control. A zen moment. Falling into the abyss. A glorious abyss of possession. Love. Yes. This was my love. My true love for my sweet Rosie.

Looking at him, I wonder what is in this room, but to be honest, after what I have seen at Seductive Vibrations, can it really be worse? “I trust you, yes, and I have an open mind, open enough to let you gag me.” I watch his eyes roll. He puts the code in, opening the door. Walking in, I feel speechless. It is not as bad as I expected, not at all. The room isn’t small, but it also isn’t big. It has whips, a bed, some sort of chair, what looks like a swing, just a mixture of things. To be honest, one of the rooms in Seductive Vibrations looked scarier than this.

“I don't chase women I want, they go after me, they plead for my body and soul. I know your type and I will get you” Teyana smirked , she seductively replied him in a whisper, the voice he wanted to hear in the other room. “ Am sorry Cee, you won’t get me. Neither will I crave for your body and soul like them, rather you’ll yearn to get not just between my legs but to officially be my man”

All we needed to to was stick together, so that we could evade whatever storm it was, that was brewing. Just as I finished having that thought, everywhere went immediately deathly quiet. I got quite troubled, thinking that my thoughts had finally started taking shape. I followed everyone's gaze to the door, as a figure filled the doorway. Mason Smith entered inside the court, and that was exactly the reason for the silence. Mason Smith was the one considered to be at the very top of the food chain here in Buckland, and he wasn't just at the top because he wanted to be there. He was there because he had the powers, influence, and every other thing necessary to keep him there. He was a giant,

With Jean or any man it was always much easier to deal with, because it's just satisfying the simple human being: attraction, hard-on, and most importantly an instant need for pleasure. Adam Arnault doesn't. It is not just attraction or horniness that he desires. It is a race, where the way is much more important than the finish. He is in no hurry, though he doesn't fail to show his intense interest. He puts me on hold, with my expectations always left unfulfilled, as well as his requests that have not been met by me so far. It is literally me having to drag a rock for him to do so as well. So I need to give the CEO a response to match his expectations, and to do this, it is no longer enough