Wife's Seduction Novels & Stories

Everyone's faces changed when they thought of it. Merry looked at her eldest brother in surprise. However, the shock on her face quickly disappeared. She was soon gloating. 'Without the help of a powerful wife, Carlisle would not be able to hold his position even if he became the head of the family.' There was a glimmer of light in her eyes as she and Simon looked at each other. Eber frowned and looked at his eldest brother in disapproval. He had a lot of respect for Nicole after she displayed her abilities yesterday, but she was still not qualified to be a wife in the Turmann family.

I drop the fake whimpering instantly, my voice turning flat, venomous, and dangerously sharp. "You called me—your husband—to deliver a threat because of a glorified grease monkey? Is he really that good in bed, Violetta? Is that what this is? Has a few weeks in a cheap loft completely degraded your standards to the point where you're begging for a man who smells like exhaust fluid?" A sharp, audible breath hitches on her end of the line. I can practically feel the wave of disgust rolling through the phone, but before I can double down on the insult, her voice cuts back in, lower and deadlier than I have ever heard it in my entire life.

The way the wife's fingers moved, slipping inside herself, making wet sounds that filled the silent room. "Don't make me ask again." The maid took a step forward. Then another. Her legs felt like lead. Her mouth was dry. The wife's hand moved faster, her hips beginning to rock against her palm. "That's it. Closer." The maid reached the edge of the bed. The wife looked up at her, eyes dark with lust, lips parted. "Undress," the wife commanded. "And then I want you to lick my cunt until I come. If you do it well, I'll delete the photo. If you don't..." She smiled. "Well, I think you understand."

Liam was exuding a bone-chilling air and staring right at Hunter's shifty eyes. He grabbed Hunter's collar so tightly that his knuckles were popping. His eyes were filled with an overwhelming desire to kill as he bellowed, "What did you say? My wife seduced you on purpose?" Hunter stood his ground and shouted, "That's right. She was the one who seduced me. I rejected her sternly, but she just wouldn't give up. She deliberately took off her clothes and collapsed in front of me. I don't think your wife has truly fainted."

“Not a whore!” “Then pretend like a wife not a sneaky little bitch.” A shiver raced down my spine as Ralph gently yet teasingly gathered the delicate fabric, tucking it at my waist with a mischievous flair. With a swift movement, he nestled himself between my parted legs, triggering a deep, electrifying reaction throughout my body. My instincts desperately begged for me to close the distance, but his touch had me enthralled, surrendering to the deliciously forbidden lust. I couldn’t control my body’s reaction.

I tell her. She frowns. “What’s up…” “I need Simone Wells. David’s brother wants to hire someone to be his Fiancée until he gets his promotion…" I explain. Her frown deepens. “And you’re sure Simone could, do it?” she asks. “She’s one of the only women we have that could pass as a doctor’s wife…” I remind her. “Rather send in. Quinn Daily.” She says. I bite my lip. Quinn was gorgeous, long blonde locks, sea blue eyes her entire face was made to be a model. The only problem we had with her was that her clients always fell in love with the role she played.

The woman in the photo was beautiful. She had delicate features, and her long hair cascaded down her shoulders and over her white dress. She held a cello as she smiled. They were both women, but Chelsey couldn't help finding the one in the photo to be much prettier than herself. There was something about her that made her seem ethereal and gentle. It was as if she were a being from beyond this world. In this instant, Chelsey realized this villa was the marital home Lucas had prepared for himself and Shannon. And she, his actual wife, had only consummated the marriage in Shannon's place.

Sarah rode him slow while Marcus fucked his wife from behind, her pearl snap shirt gaping open. "Hell yeah," he slurred, licking Adam's palm. Later, Sarah stretched across all three husbands, sticky and satisfied. "Told you seduction works." Jeff bit her shoulder. "Like father, like kids." Outside, Eli groaned, covering his siblings' ears. "For fuck's sake."

Because when she looked meek and innocent, I was tempted to believe her. When Sully walked, I noticed she walked with a certain sway. Noble women did not walk like that. But Sully walked like she owned the place, like she knew she had the power to make men go crazy for her. It was a small suspicion. However, I still looked into the matter. I was shocked when I found out what my wife used to do. She never lay with any of those men, but she danced for them. She was a feast for their lustful eyes.

Yet, I desired her hands to explore other areas. I shut my eyes, relishing the moment. Sensations flooded over me as her soft lips trailed along my neck, leaving a trail of delicate kisses that climbed towards my chin. I groaned, my eyes still sealed shut. My hold on her tightened, nearly bruising her skin in the grip of my desire. Her hand ventured southward, moving towards my pants, her fingers teasing the buckle of my belt. Fuck! When did my sweet, innocent wife transform into a seductress? My hand instinctively reached out to hold her hand that was eager to slip inside my pants, and I pulled her hand out.