Wife Seduction Novels & Stories

Freya asked, feeling a bit shy. "No, I mean seductive loungewear. Silks. Lace. Things that look effortless but make him stay awake at night thinking about you," Anastasia explained. "But here is the most important part: Make him crave you. Make him want you, and then... starve him. Men love the chase, Freya. They like women who are confident and seductive, but they hate it when it’s too easy. If you give it to him on a silver platter, he’ll think you’re cheap. You have to be a prize he has to win."

I will make my willpower repel your seduction attempts. Sara smiled at her husband, while looking him straight in the eyes. Before he knew it, Caspian had lost himself in his wife's gaze. While she, realizing the situation, began to caress his face, slowly moving down his chest, caressing his erogenous areas, with a touch of delicacy, while smiling at Caspian, she was getting closer, slowly to give him a kiss, and win him that silly bet. When suddenly, the interior intercom rang, warning him that they had already arrived at the mansion. Caspian regained his senses at the last moment, managing to immediately turn his face away from Sara's face.

‘I’ve tried Relax and Energise. ‘So no market research on Seduction?’ ‘Yes, just not—personal research.’ There was a long, pulsing silence and then he put the candle down and leaned his hips on the desk, the movement of his trousers revealing expensive polished shoes. ‘Let me tell you something about seduction, Sophia.’ His voice was more seductive than a thousand scented candles. ‘To you it’s just a word, but it’s so much more than that. Seduction is about tempting, enticing and persuading until you’ve driven someone mad with need. Yes, scent is important, but not the artificial scent of a candle—it’s the individual scent of the person you’re with, and it’s not just scent but scent combined

he looked at her and moved his hand, so he could push her hair back, she looked sexy with messy hair, she was beautiful, yes sia was his one and only wife "Then make love to me Mr. Casanova"she whispered with a teasing smirk and as if her words were some soft spell to unlock the beast from its cage, Emiliano picked her up and carefully laid her on the bed. The air blowing from the window was cold, but Sia felt hit from having the man and being in his arms. His piercing seductive gaze was enough to make her come and when he positioned himself against her aching wet entrance, sia shivered, feeling his large member brush the tip against her already aroused part, she wasn't sure if the large thi

I whispered in her ear, gliding my finger all around, eventually tracing the valley of her cleavage and lingering there. When I looked up into Elowen's reflection this time, I could see desire burning in her eyes, the kind of desire worthy of a lover, in this case, a lésbian lover. She fúcking wanted me. So, I continued to slide my finger around the exposed portion of her chest, my lips now kissing and nibbling her neck in the séxiest way possible, eliciting moans and shivers. I hadn't intended to, but I was now actively seducing the pretty straight wife of an arrogant coworker, and she was given over to it completely.

Sedar cast a sidelong glance at his wife as they stood at the top of the staircase, facing the influx of paparazzi forming in front of them, armed with cameras and microphones, eager to obtain the full story of his secret love affair, which resulted in him eloping in a foreign country without family present. She bit her lip as she stared out into the open, looking like a scared kitten. He watched as her chest rose and fell, and he took her hand in his. Bringing it up to his mouth, he brushed his lips along her knuckles. She gasped with wide eyes, fighting the urge to pull away from him. "It's showtime, Askim." (My love) He whispered, his words masked by the kiss he gently placed on her fever

I want to throw it but once kshitija told me that men think it's insulting if women didn't swollow it. When I was done I saw in his eyes and then he changed our positions. Now I'm under him and he is hovering me.. And he said huskily in my ear "wifey you know I was hard after watching you in this Sarre but I want to know what you will do to seduce me and believe me you did a great job. My hands are aching to touch you.. now it's my turn to pleasure you.." And he removed my inner wears.. And kissed my boobs..

"Yes, Fred loves women and gorgeous ones as you. I want you to offer him what that plain wife of his can't offer him. Try by all means to get him in bed with you, once you do, he'd do anything for you. And remember you are his baby Mama, use it to your advantage" Selene thinks about it, she nods her head in agreement. She have heard stories about Fred and how he loves spending money on women and parties. *Seducing him should be easy* she thinks to herself. She stands up and carry Carissa, balancing her on her hips. "I should get going, wait for my good news" she said.

Nermine said stopping me from moving, I frowned and raised an eyebrow at the woman who pat the bench beside her wanting me to sit down. “What you’ll do is simple” she said slowly, I sat down and raised an eyebrow at her, crossing my arms over my chest. Looking at the woman as if she’s grown a second head “my husband has a nephew, and his grandfather wants him to get married…” “Pardon?” “You’ll get him to love you, and you too will get married…” “You have clearly gone mad”

The one that usually bothers my head came out purring and told me in a mocking, cloying tone. "Baby, I have to admit it but this guy is a God and he knows very well what he does... he just fascinates me and has me as captivated as you, at least his physique because man baby the guy is a fucking son of a bitch, look at how he is looking at us, what the hell does he think he is a superior being enlightened and touched by God himself? react affection and show him that all his beauty and divine body matter to you three hectares of pure and wonderful shit " After this super ninja kick that I gave myself, I managed to take my eyes off the exquisite Adonis and look at Cristina who was still looking