Unscramble Seduce Novels & Stories

I looked up to see a dark sky filled with stars. “Darling, how do you like the view here?" she snuggled against me as we lay together. Wrapping my arm around her, I replied, "It’s beautiful—mountains, water, scenery, and of course, you’re the most beautiful." She shyly burrowed into my arms then suddenly asked, "Did you enjoy today?" "Not bad, why?" I nodded. "How about becoming a member? You get discounts and special perks. By the way, my name’s Quincy.”

“Bruno—” “Alright, alright,” he says, “she came to seduce you.” I take a moment to process that information. She said the same thing at the gala, of course. So I’m not surprised. But hearing it from Bruno’s mouth makes it more final. It doesn’t sound as enticing as it did when Desiree said it to me. Hers was more sensual, more passionate, more… alluring. I can still see her face, still remember how my heart leapt when those words ‘seduce you’ left her plump lips. It can’t be the same words. It definitely can’t be the same words.

I paused slightly when I heard his low voice. "Akira," he called, almost whispering. I looked at him. He was staring at me as if he wanted to say something. But before he could continue, Grace suddenly appeared from behind him, carrying a tray of fruit. "Axel, where can I put this?" Grace asked with a sweet smile. Uncle Axel immediately looked away and cleared his throat. "Ah, just on the table, Grace." I silently continued arranging, trying to ignore the strange feeling enveloping me. I also couldn't understand why I felt a pang of pain whenever I saw them together.

She lifted herself up to rid her body of the now cumbersome muslin fabric. "Taming a creature is not about ending a creature's wildness. Taming is about harnessing the spirit, so that the creature can reach its full potential." Anne held her breath, expecting him to start removing her chemise, but instead he moved back to her front and slid a palm up her calf until he found the ties of her garter on her outer thigh. Fascinated by the dexterity and gentleness of his hands, Anne eased back into the bed of hay, content to let him undress her. Outside the whisper of rain against wood beat a steady rhythm. Her heart settled into a matching tempo as she surrendered into Cedric's slow seduction.

"What I want you to do now is assume I'm too tired for sex, too weary. You will strive to awaken me, with your touches, your kisses, your licks. Nice and slow, there's no hurry. Seduce me. Make me desire you, want to fuck you. Don't close your eyes. Keep them open, monitor my responses. Does my breathing get faster, do my nipples become taut in your hands, do my breasts flush, do my legs part, inviting more, do I become wetter, do I moan for you, hold your head against me. These are the signals you're looking for. "Think of everything you've ever loved about oral sex being done with you and put it to work on me. I will be easy to seduce tonight. I want you, but I want you to work for it. If

“Dang it! Why did Sasha keep on seducing me? If only it was Cherry whispering those words, I would be really happy….” He recalled how sweet the taste of Siena’s lips, how smooth her bare skin on his lips…. How could he taste it anymore, while Siena was treating him coldly? Something crossed his mind out of the blue. Staggering, he rose up, reached for his suitcase put on a chair beside his bed, and messed up the whole content. He almost screamed when he eventually found what he was looking for. “There it is! The fourth clue! If I can break this code, Cherry has promised to give me a prize…!” And the prize was all he wanted from Siena!

Elara The Observation Suite was empty, silent except for the soft hum of the servers lining the walls. The air smelled faintly of ozone, polished metal, and the faintest trace of Julian Vane’s cologne—wood, smoke, and something dangerous she couldn’t name. Elara adjusted her gait as she entered. Faster than normal, deliberate, calculated. She changed the rhythm of her steps across the polished glass floor, letting her heel clicks misalign with the suite’s acoustic sensors. Her scent was masked by a single spritz of a synthetic inhibitor, designed to throw off even the most sophisticated olfactory readouts. Her tone, when she spoke to the console, was flat, devoid of the usual lilt of curiosi

He does not just want me to seduce his son, he wants me to marry him. "I. Please give me a moment to think about that." I brought the cup to my lips and let the warmth of the coffee slide down my throat. "Your people may not have enough time to wait Isabella. If you take the initiative, I don't think my son could ever resist you. He is strong-willed but you are a sweet young woman that he could never say no to." I shook my head. "Thank you for believing in me Mister Vernice. But I think you understand it wrong, if I succeed in seducing your son that could not mean that he would marry me."