Wife's Seduction Novels & Stories

Her cheeks turned rosy when she felt me harden underneath her, making her unconsciously shift in my lap, automatically repositioning me so my cock pushed against her pussy. Did she even realize that she did that or did she do it without thinking? My hands moved down from her waist to her ass and I kneaded her curves, enjoying the feel of her. "It's fun to see you openly seducing me," She bit down on her lip and looked at me wide-eyed. "I am not," She said, trying to stand up, "I didn't mean to." I tightened my hand around her, holding her down. I grinned and with a snake of my head, I said, "don't shy away, wife. I enjoy every second of it."

The atmosphere hung heavy with anticipation, and Alcides, momentarily sobered by the revelation, struggled to comprehend the peculiar situation he found himself in. Octavia, unabashed in her calculated pursuit, advanced toward Alcides with a confidence that belied her status. As she drew nearer, her features highlighted by the ambient light, Alcides glimpsed the allure of a woman's clandestine charms. Octavia's subtle provocations became more explicit, exposing the forbidden allure of the senator's wife. Alcides, though inexperienced in matters of seduction, sensed the undercurrents of the situation.

She took a deep breath and grabbed the glass of wine, taking the reddish liquid in one gulp which surprised her husband, she stamped the glass back on the table and wiped her mouth clean with the back of her hand, “I’ll never sleep with you. Whatever you think is going to happen, wash that thought off cause it’s never going to. I despise you. The mere thought of being your wife makes me sick to my stomach—you make me sick to my stomach Alex Maldov.” He smiled, taking a sip of his wine again, “Let’s test that theory shall we?” She flinched, taken aback, “What theory?” He didn’t answer, instead he leaned forward with his eyes as intoxicating as the Romanè Conti in her glass. She was stuck, fro

"Hi, Ladies and gentlemen. I am Jane Helson, the wife of your Ceo in the company you are working with. I took this video, to inform you all that whatever happens, you are my mass witness of his adultery towards me..." announced by the wife. The folks who listened to her had a mixed reaction. Some were taken aback, but the shareholders simply laughed at her. Jane was perplexed as to why the company's connections sounded so dissimilar to the others. As a reply, Jane made a statement to them.

“I just hope I won’t lose another PA to another lovesick guy. Why do they always end up stealing my favorite girls? Oh bother! Thank goodness, Ali didn’t seduce my dear Ami.” “Seduce? You think Matan will resort to seduction? I won’t stand for it, mark my words. If he is serious about that girl, he should marry her first. “Abdullah huffed. “Says the man who seduced his wife first.” Mariam teased him. “Why don’t we put that to the test, shall we my darling wife? Let’s go home and see how this man seduces his wife.” Abdullah smirked. Feeling like a young girl again, Mariam swatted at her husband’s roving hands.

“Seriously? You’re using me so you can go out and fuck another guy?” I hear myself sigh, adjusting my shirt before straightening, painting a seduction smile onto my lips. “I’ll suck your cock?” His face screws up in disgust as he shakes his head. “This isn’t a transaction. You’re to be my wife.” I feel my expression fall. My tactic of seduction isn't going to get me what I want, and I can practically feel the gears in my mind shifting, deciding to default on an old tactic. “You’re a real loser, Vade. You’re a coward, you’re pathetic and you’re going to be a horrible husband," I growl.

she asked shyly. I shake my head, “No, I doubt they will.” Ellie hesitates at the door, “Make sure you make your wife scream tonight. I don’t want her getting jealous.” I smile, “I have every intention of making my wife serve me.” “Serve you? Should it not be the other way around?”

She says, smiling at them. “This is my wife. Now you can give her all your praises.” Edward said, sounding very pleased. “The party was so beautifully decorated, and I’m honoured ro have experienced being surrounded by such non living beauty, even if the abstract art seem to come to life sometimes.” “Oh really? The pleasure was and still is mine, Mrs Shaw, thank you very much.” Edward’s wife says with a large smile to Natalia and sends a cropped version of her original smile to Wendy. Natalia, noticing the tension quickly speaks up. “My husband is waiting for us. We have to go.” She smiles.

He closed his eyes, hoping that when he opened them again the unlikely vision would turn out to be a trick of the light. But of course it wasn't. His very young wife had propped herself up on one elbow and was languidly drawing up the hem of her negligee to expose a tempting length of smoothly delectable thigh. His stomach muscles clenched, and sweat began to bead on his forehead. *I said get up,' he repeated, reining in his temper—and a susceptible part of his anatomy—with enormous effort. Isabella batted her eyelashes and arched her neck so that her hair swung like a heavy curtain over her shoulders. She looked like a bad parody of a Delilah setting out to seduce an unwary Samson.

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.