The Thrilling Temptation Of A Boyfriend Novels & Stories

“Noah…” “I’m deadass,” he said, voice low. “One blowjob. I eat your pussy out until you can’t think straight. I’ll tease you stupid with my dick, slide it through your lips, rub your clit with the head, but I won’t go inside. No penetration. Just… pleasure. You deserve to feel good after that bullshit.” My breath hitched. Heat flooded straight between my legs. I bit the inside of my cheek. “You’re her boyfriend.” “Not for much longer,” he said flatly. “And even if I was—this isn’t about her anymore. This is about you.”

Forgive me lord, I'm about to fall into temptation and I'm not ashamed, my pussy needs it. My body craves real touching, real care, and most of all, real fucking. I moan just from the thought, getting hot all of a sudden, I look myself in the mirror once more before going back to the living room to wait. The doorbell rings and I go to answer it. Silas, my temptation, is here already. He looks exactly like pure sin as I open the door, his arms are crossed and a smirk is on his face, he looks deliciously wrong…like what I know I shouldn't want but I need.

I walked close to him and knelt down. He smirked as he pulled my head and pressed his dick to my mouth. “Open wide, B. You and I know you love to suck my dick more than you want to admit.” I opened my mouth and sucked his cockhead, tasting the precum and he groaned. “Fuck, Father. That feels so good. I watched you on that pulpit, preaching about temptation,” He grabbed my chin and made me look at him. “The truth Baron, is that you're my temptation. My ruin.”

I try to arrange the events of the last 15 minutes but my body had other ideas. I couldn’t think straight, my pussy throbbed at the thought of him. His voice alone was enough to make my nipples hard and the sight of him was enough to make my pussy drip. I fought every temptation to thrust my fingers deep into my aching pussy. Just like he taught me to, but I think better of it. It wouldn’t feel the same. Not without him. Using my sheet to suffocate myself and fight my ovulation demons, one question kept replaying in my head.

“Because temptation… is inevitable. And some desires… are meant to consume.” His fingers brushed my cheek, tracing a line down to my jaw, sending sparks racing through me. My heartbeat thundered, my thoughts scattered, yet I wanted it. I wanted him. I craved the danger, the forbidden thrill that wrapped around us, intoxicating and inescapable. “You’re… reckless,” I whispered, chest heaving, breath uneven, trembling under the heat of him. “And you’re irresistible,” he countered, eyes dark, smoldering, commanding. “And that’s why none of this matters. The pull… the fire… it’s inevitable. And you’re already lost.”

We haven't discussed what we are to each other yet but thinking of him as my boyfriend was absolutefuckingly awesome. I'm his girlfriend. I blushed at that. Terry was taken aback by Calvin's introduction just like me but introduced himself nevertheless. There was a short awkward pause before I replied to Terry. " I would've loved to have dinner with you but we are leaving today." I put a sad expression but in reality I didn't want to go anywhere with him. His presence and behaviour always made me a little uncomfortable. " It's okay. It was nice to have you here. Bye."

I should be scrambling to pull my skirt down, to wipe the sin from my face. But all I can feel is the glorious, burning stretch of him, the way he owns the most secret, hungry parts of me. The desk rocks, a wild, wooden rhythm section to our fucking. The framed photo of Tyler and his father from last Christmas rattles, my boyfriend’s smiling, oblivious face staring right at me while his dad ruins me for anyone else.

I’ll never let anything happen to her, it doesn’t matter what happens. We were taken to the back entrance of the Casino by a bald detrimental-looking man wearing a tight black suit, his eyes traveling around my revealed skin every then and now, especially to my open breast curves, dripping invisible saliva of lust for me. I cannot explain in words how awfully uncomfortable I am because of him. I pretended not to notice his stares at me.

To make matters worse, what will she do when he threatens to sue the hospital if she didn’t look after him well? Lucas Donnelly, at twenty-eight, is a successful billionaire but one kiss from an elusive woman has him so obsessed that his mind refuses to listen to any logic. What will happen when the two meet again? What will he do when he realizes that she is forbidden for him? Will he give her up when their past demons catch up and attempt to destroy their lives? Or will he give in to the hot temptation and pursue her forever! Read this first book of the Temptation Series to find out about the passionate and powerful love story of Sienna and Lucas. With plenty of twists and turns, this stor

It slipped even more when he opened his mouth and left wet kisses on my neck, swirling his tongue in a circle on each spot he kissed. “Tell me you dont want this, Laura.” He said intro my neck as he continued his assault. “Say it again and maybe I’ll believe you this time.” “I—” I hissed in both pain and pleasure when he bit softly on my pulse point, and then moaned in pleasure when he licked on the spot, kissing it and soothing the pain. God, he was such an asshole. How could she resist him when he fought so dirty? “Invite me into your room, Laura.” He whispered, the words soft and full of temptation. He sounded a lot like the devil in that moment, she wanted to open her eyes just to see if