Wife Seducing Novels & Stories

Axelina memorized how her husband had started to be filled with desire because of her actions, who liked to tease him with her behavior that she made as sexy as possible. “Honey, you're driving me crazy holding this desire. Don't tease me anymore, ”said Amar looking at his wife who looked very seductive. The transparent black lingerie she wears makes Axelina look very sexy. Amar can not take it anymore. Amar approached his wife and hugged her from behind. Rubbing hers on his wife's plump ass. His hands began to squeeze the two spongy mounds belonging to his wife. "Honey, I want you," said Amar who was already foggy with passion.

"Didn't you miss me too? Just now you made a disappointed face when I asked you to take a nap. Admit it, honey." "Smartass," Amanda replied curtly. As Sebastian had said before. She was cat-shy. It took special treatment to conquer hearts and make women like his wife subdued. True indeed. The evidence was clear when Radit gave a light touch to Amanda's sensitive body area. The response was as planned. Radit smiled ignorantly. Especially when he saw his wife who started sulking. The more adorable in his eyes now. The tongue and finger dance was launched. Until soon the wife's body showed a signal as a sign that it was ready to be sipped with sweetness.

Undoubtedly a whole set to kill a man in love. Jack couldn't, with that temptation, from his wife, and with a fixed gaze on his center he told her, before burying his face and sucking his essence —You've killed me, he accepted defeat. After that he sank into her, and her wife laughed out loud, while her husband began to suck her intimacy, he had won her bet. She had been trying to seduce the man for a week, after what happened abroad, she had told him that it was easy to seduce him, after catching him watching a scantily clad woman flirt with him and he smiled at her in response, instead she would not give in to his temptations, nor to any man. From that moment they both started a couples ga

As I was rummaging through the trash for leftovers, my wife, who had died three years ago, suddenly showed up. She stepped out of the Voyce and looked down at me from above. “Honey, you really did pass my test.” I was holding some moldy stale bread. I stared at her in bewilderment. It turned out that three years ago, at a class reunion, the school heartthrob she had once dated had suggested it. “I wanted to see if your love is real.”

Actually … I have always wished to see you ‘cause… I feel you’re the only one who can help me’’ ‘’Why? Your mum is here’’ ‘’Nanny…you’ve been married for fifteen years and you know a lot of things young couples do for a successful marriage’’ ‘’Okay, let’s not count years. Go straight to the point’’ ‘’Bianca, the truth is..’’ she looked around and continued ‘’my husband hasn’t touched me for long. He’s always busy and I I can’t endure it any longer. Whenever I try to be intimate with him, he complains and says his busy with this project and that project. He yells at me whenever I try to you know…seduce him. I don’t know what else to do. I just wanna make out with him. I need your help. How do

Larry already knew that she had a great figure but this was certainly the first time she had seduced him in this way. He reckoned his wife was seducing him. His eyes darkened and his arm reached out toward that button that looked as if it was going to burst. Unfastening the button was what he was most eager to do now. Seeing it hanging on like drove him crazy. She did not stop him but held his gaze with intense affection. That gentleness reminded him of a fairy that fell from the sky, that seduction on the other hand was like that of a soul-sucking demon.

Then she remembered that day, how his gaze darkened when she teased him, how he nearly lost control, how he kissed her back like he had been starving for her. Her knees weakened a little. “Okay,” she whispered, “we’re doing this. We’re seducing my husband.” It shouldn’t have been an epiphany. It was basic marriage protocol, right? Seduce spouse, enjoy spouse. But for Elena, deadliest assassin on the east coast, this was war. And she would win. New mission: Make Roman make out with me again. She smirked to herself. “I’ll kill a dozen armed men without blinking, but asking my husband to kiss me is somehow where I draw the line. Jesus.”

The look on her face was quiet and undefended and brief, and she turned back to her phone before I could read the full shape of i Dorothy came out forty minutes later looking smaller than she had on Saturday and pretending otherwise. She sat beside Mara and Mara poured her tea from a thermos she had apparently brought without announcing it and Dorothy accepted it like she had been expecting it, and something about that small exchange made me feel like I was watching a thing that had taken root without any of us planning i "You're staring," Dorothy said, without looking at m "I'm sitting here "You're staring at Mara "Mother "I have a finite amount of time to be embarrassed," she said pleasant

He vowed. “I trust you.” She giggled. “Now, where’s my reward?” Jonathan asked. “Why do you always need a reward? Can’t you just kiss?” Liliana pouted. “Mrs. Smith, I just want to ensure you don’t refuse me,” Jonathan said in a low voice filled with grievances. “Mr. Husband, you can seduce me, can’t you?” Liliana teased. Jonathan burst out laughing at her tease. “If you say so, dear wife!” He mumbled on her lips before kissing her slowly and seductively, making her toes curl in pleasure.

Hans began, briefly bowing before continuing, "I mean, wife. Now that I've witnessed your reaction to those articles and seen you living with your best friend, Samara, in our former house, perhaps I cannot be mistaken in believing that you are indeed my wife, Xiellenna." I know, right. Seeing is believing. I felt caught red-handed, as if I were a criminal myself. But even if they knew the truth about me, nothing would change. The plan was set. My revenge was steadfast. There was no turning back. "Why don't you say something to me, wife? I promise I'll listen," he exclaimed, then made his way to one of the couches in the room, never once taking his eyes off me. I clenched my fists tightly, fo