Wife Seduction Novels & Stories

I looked at her, a little confused. “What?” I asked, putting down the brush. She leaned close into me, eyes shining. “Sara, do you want to make Alexander happy?” I blinked. “Yes… of course. Why?” She grinned. “Then let’s do something. Something special. Something he won’t expect.” I tilted my head. “Like what?” She reclined back. Like she knew what she was about to say would be refused by me. “Seduction.” I choked on my breath. “What? No! I can’t do that. I’m not…I know he's my husband...but...I don’t even know how.”

She seemed to be furious and approached Arya with a glare before turning to stare at Ryker with an aggrieved expression. What was going on? That was the thought that those who didn't know who the beautiful woman was had in their mind. Including Arya. “You homewrecker!” The woman yelled at Arya. “Huh?” Arya felt offended and also confused. She turned to Rykerbonly to see him signaling to the security. “You couldn't keep your hands to yourself, that's why you had to seduce him!” The woman continued to scream at Arya as she inched closer not noticing the security staff that were arriving.

And in one fearless move, she slid off her black dress, exposing her white skin to him. He watched her, not saying a thing. Damn, he loved how he went to her in the first place, and how she did not withdraw from him when he made that move in the bathroom. "Come on," her voice revived him. He beamed and sauntered to the bed where she sat like a divinity. Even half naked, her figure was seducing: the exact kind of woman he wanted in his life. For himself. But this woman might have a man and wanted just pleasure for the night. Fuck it! He didn't care, he would fuck her for the night, and let her be from the next morning.

As Susan was walking into the hotel, she had one nasty plan in her mind. It was her best friend wedding day and she was her maid of honor, but she have a job to do first. To seduce her best friend soon to be wedded husband and fuck his brains out. Only her dressing would tell you she had another plan, something important which was more than just a maid of honor. Yes, she's a fucking slut, a pretty hot looking slut which she was proud of. Today, she had planned to seduce and fuck her best friend soon to be wedded husband before the wedding kicks off.

Sophia. She stood amidst a group of women, her laughter carefree, her presence radiant. She had grown to resemble her mother—poised, polished, perfect. And she was wearing my dress. The wedding gown that should have been mine. A waitress passed, and I snatched a glass of wine from her tray. My heels crunched against the gravel as I approached, the sound masked by the lively chatter. I stopped directly behind Sophia, letting her bask in her false sense of perfection for just a moment longer. Then I spoke, my voice slicing through the air.

Beatrice, oblivious, patted his suit and muttered in her baby talk. “Sir?” She blinked at him confused, while he kept studying her expression, his hazel eyes intent. His thumb brushed lightly against her jawline, and Samantha felt her pulse quicken. “Your man must be so lucky to have you,” He said gently, regretting his own choice of wife. Samantha’s breath caught slightly. The words weren’t flirtatious. They weren’t even said with any particular weight. But still, they lingered in the air between them.

If there was anything he loved about shaxxy was the way she gets wet for him and wants more. He kissed her thighs about to satisfy the sexual urge their body craved for. Central Cee's index finger went in and out of her pussy as he gently rubbed her clits. “Ah…ummm” she moaned softly, pleased with the movements his hands made inside of her. He pulled her pussy close to his face ,rolled his tongue inside her while he locked gaze with shaxxy who loved what sin he was doing to her. “Still smell so nice down here as always”

"Are you kidding me?" "No." If he was serious, then we had a problem. A big one. How the hell was I supposed to seduce him if his wife was the key to his arousal? Surely, there had to be something else that could make him crack. I'm Aria Jones, one touch from me can bring any man to his knees. Ace Alessandro is still a man after all, he just needs a little push. "Bet I could get you hard right now, no wife required," I said with a smirk.

Megan put on her relationship expert hat and said convincingly, "No man can ever resist a woman's seduction. You'll only need to dress a little sexier. You know, like a miniskirt or black stockings or those dresses with a plunging neckline and then pretend to bend down to tie your shoelace or something… I can guarantee that Severin will be all over you in a second." After a pause, she added, "I don't get it. People always say it's easier for a woman to woo a man than for a man to woo a woman so… how did a gorgeous woman like you fail to woo Severin? Are you sure you're trying hard enough in seducing him?" After mulling over Megan's suggestion, Sheila said haplessly, "Yeah, I don't think I'll

Diana moaned, throwing her head back, and then leaned down to capture Simone’s nipple in her mouth, sucking hard while her fingers found Simone’s cunt and began to fuck her in time with my thrusts. I stroked my cock, already hard again, watching the two women devour each other. Diana was a fucking natural, her hips grinding against Simone’s face while her fingers pistoned in and out. It was the most depraved, beautiful thing I had ever seen. I was about to erupt just from watching. “Enough!” I barked. “My turn.” Diana moved aside, and I positioned myself between Simone’s legs. “This is what you wanted? My cock in your married pussy, Simone?” I didn’t wait for an answer.