Unlawful Temptations Book Novels & Stories

"He's not the type of man who would find himself in the wrong bedroom, or under the wrong covers, seeking a heat that doesn't belong to him. He is a pillar of virtue. He knows that secret sins are the heaviest burdens to carry." The double entendre was so thick it was a wonder the guests didn't choke on it. Ryder was vibrating with a primal, sexual energy. The way she was weaponizing his own faith against him, the way she was standing there looking like a virginal saint while speaking the language of a seasoned sinner, turned him on more than any physical touch could. He wanted to lunge across the table, rip that pink dress off her, and fuck her right there in front of the centerpieces and t

It was a spark she hadn’t felt in years, a reminder that despite everything, she was still alive, still capable of feeling. With a steadying breath, Claire moved forward, her mind already racing with thoughts of the session ahead. She knew that the journey she was about to embark on with Aiden would be one of discovery—of both his soul and her own. For in the whispers of temptation, she knew that she would find the answers she sought, and perhaps, just perhaps, discover the fulfillment she had been yearning for all along. The title, Whispers of Temptation, encapsulates the subtle yet powerful allure that beckons the characters into the depths of their desires. Like a faint murmur carried on

She crossed her arms, her posture rigid, as if she were holding back a storm. I couldn't breathe. My hands trembled in my lap, memories of that forbidden night flooding back, Mr. Alfred's strong hands gripping my hips, his thick cock thrusting deep into my wet pussy, our bodies slick with sweat as we fucked wildly on his bed. It had been pure ecstasy, raw and unfiltered, but now it twisted into terror. Had that one reckless moment doomed me? “I... I need to get tested,” I whispered, my voice breaking. Tears welled up, blurring the faces of the two people who'd become the center of my chaotic world.

For the first time since I’d met him… He looked unsettled. And that tiny crack in his composure? It sent a thrill straight through me. Maybe breaking Professor Jeff’s perfect discipline wouldn’t be as impossible as everyone thought. Maybe all it took… Was a little patience and the right kind of temptation. I leaned back in my chair, pretending to read while secretly watching him from the corner of my eye. Yes. This was definitely getting interesting. Step two: temptation planted

Completely unguarded. And that, more than anything else, unsettled him. Because he could feel it. In his chest. That deadly spark again. He scanned the cover, thumb following the title, then back at her. "Why this one?" "It's a book about sadness," she told him quietly. "But not the kind that cries out. The kind that settles into the space between us." Some dark, wordless flicker showed behind his eyes. He nodded once, palming the book into his coat pocket as if it was evidence in a case he wasn't ready to break yet.

Her shorts were nowhere in sight and those long milky white legs. He couldn't stop himself from imagining how amazing they would feel wrapped around his torso as he would pound himself inside her raw and hard. He clenched his jaw feeling himself getting harder. Crouching down he caressed her cheek ever so softly. His mind was working like a devil's den, showing him sinful images of her under him. The forbidden ways to claim her right then and there. He could easily do that, she cannot stop him. Her strength was nothing in front of him. He could overpower her without even trying. This fact f*cking aroused him but he didn't want to do it to her.

I sighed in frustration before picking up the call, after a few absent minded replies, the call ended and I was once again pulled into my never ending fantasies. Having two ladies at the same time, taking them over and over again until they beg me to stop, has always been one of my many fantasies but years of being swamped with company work had made me forget about it until a few months ago, when the urge was once again reignited. From the first time I laid my eyes on Camila and Vivian , I have been fighting demons and my self control has become a joke. Every damn day, they show up in skirts that could not legally be considered professional clothing, shirts that clung to their curves and hee

I don't feel any shame for wanting my brother in law's nine inch cock. I cupped my breast while staring at myself in the mirror. My fingers made their way to my pussy. Damn, I can't do this while standing. I went to the bed, slowly moving my fingers against my thighs, fighting the urge to rub my clits. All I feel now is pure lust, the desire to be fucked. To be fucked by Collins. My fingers caught my pink, hardened nipples, twirling the sensitive peak slowly. Fuck, I need him so much. I need him to quench this burning fire. I want to hear his voice low against my ear telling me things that Davis had never once thought to say and wouldn't have known how to if he had tried.

The soon-to-be family of five talked more about the baby and the girls were very excited to know that they would be traveling the next day to celebrate the existence of their baby sibling. The End! Thank you all for reading TEMPTRESS! I hope you enjoyed reading this book as much as I enjoyed writing it. I hope to see you in my new story but for the meantime, please feel free to check out my other stories on this app. Thank you!

I’d probably flunk it and get sent back to Portland. “Look at him! He’s totally checking you out!” True to Liz’s words, the handsome god-like- man was indeed looking at me, but I didn’t have it in me to care. The weight of Liam’s betrayal was still hanging over me and hooking up with a random hottie was not in anyway going to make me feel better… Unless he had amazing sex appeal! I didn’t know why, but in that moment, I suddenly wanted to wrap my legs around him and let him do to me as he pleased.