Wife Seduction Novels & Stories

They both were acting like marriage was a trophy to be held, like they haven’t gotten into any argument with their partners or encountered different challenges, or one threatening to divorce the other. I know a lot about the Whites, Sasha shouldn’t test me or I will open that book. Someone who her husband has another woman elsewhere is here been worried, her news were all over, right when I was still Salome, I easily got rumors on this women who acted holy in public but wild in private. You would be surprised to know what Sasha has done and many other women as well. “Would you two excuse me, I would like to visit the rest room” I politely took an excuse and they both allowed, escaping this n

It was Rue and with my consent, she walked in with a smile as she surveyed the room, her smile getting broader. “He liked it?” she asked and I shook my head in denial. Ever since the night before, when he had made me touch myself, I had felt certain pleasurable sensations that were difficult to describe. It was blissful and felt really good and I knew I could do anything to feel it again. I sought advice from Rue to help me seduce Alistair. I wanted him to want me, every part of me, and still wouldn’t be satisfied of me.

“Oh, shoot! Yes, I’ll have my way with you today, so much so that you won’t even be able to get out of bed tomorrow.” Rose giggled and beckoned to me. Her softness seduced me. “Come on…” She was usually aloof, but she was particularly passionate that day. Her intense love and passion made me want more. Besides, her seductive voice was encouraging. “Hubby, you’re so great. Faster…” Suddenly, I looked away and saw her fair torso. Terrified, I shuddered. Dissatisfied, Rose pouted. “Why did you stop?” “Dear, where’s the mole on your upper body?”

she advised like a guru, tilting her chin up proudly after saying it. I threw her a look. “I just sold him my body last night, Victoria. How do you mean ‘take him by his heart’ when I acted like one of his nasty— nasty girls just to be f-ed by him?” I pointed out. She rolled her eyes at me. “That was just the start. First rule of seduction—lure your man into his fantasy, his favorite things. Like giving catnip to a cat. Get them high. And once they get used to it, that’s when you make them your prey.”

And I'd mumble about a napkin or some nonsense. Sinking into a chair, I buried my face in my hands. The house was quiet, save for the tick of the clock. He'd finish eating, retire to his study, maybe pour a scotch. Alone. While I'm here, burning up, fantasies spinning wilder. Him tying my wrists with his tie, teasing me with his tongue until I whimper, then finally, mercifully, slamming home. Over and over, until we're both spent. Tears pricked my eyes—frustration, not sadness. Why can't I ignite that in him? A seductive glance, a brush of fingers. But I'm not that woman. Intelligent cook, yes. Seductress? Laughable.

The first message was: [Jason, I don't think you're suited to seduce Nina. [You're more suited to seduce me. Nina is so boring. She's just a blockhead.] After reading through the whole chat history, I realized Gemma had quite the appetite. Not only was she hanging onto Samuel, she also wanted to have a little something with Jason. Unfortunately for her, Jason almost never replied. I could feel a sudden desire to win pulsing inside of me. "Seen enough?" My head was lowered, so I did not notice Jason standing in front of me with only a towel wrapped around his waist, looking down at me.

Let's go and dance, Cassie soon spluttered after gulping the wine down and with the help of wine on Rinna's head she accepted and all walked to the floor. Yes.....yes...with Baila Comigo the song of Selena Gomez playing Rinna danced just like a trailed model .. dancing like crazy whichwhich soon earned her the attention from the men and with in an instant she suddenly felt two large hands on her waist trying to grind against her from behind. Sorry I can't do this..., Rinna immediately snapped the moment her body got alarmed but the bastard wasn't listening...his callous fingers were instead gripping her thighs in the damaged trouser.

Julian fucked me with the new whisk, and probed my ass with the long, thin handle of the wooden spoon I’d been using for my cake mix, and fuck it, the sweet Victoria sponge really would be ours only. Julian slopped cold cream all over my thighs and pussy, and ate me out as I squirmed and screamed, and I was lost to everything but the man who’d unleashed my soul and set me free. I had no restraints anymore. Not for anything. Not outside the bedroom. Luckily there were still plenty of restraints in there… I came for him with a whisk in my pussy and a wooden spoon up my ass, gasping as he stared inside me, moaning out loud.

"I need to make some calls and handle a few things but I'll be back tonight I promise." She leaned down and kissed my forehead, her perfume was strong and floral and somehow wrong in this sterile room. "Try to rest," she said. "You've been through so much." She walked toward the door and I watched her go, watched the way she moved with confidence and purpose, watched the way her shoulders relaxed slightly once she thought I couldn't see her face anymore. Just before she reached the door, just for a second when she thought I wasn't looking— She smiled. Not a sad smile or a sympathetic smile or even a tired smile.

And he was bare-chested, she could see his strong and muscular upper body in front of her eyes! “Don’t you remember what happened last night, Cherry?” His voice was more like a whisper, husky and passionate. “You pulled me to bed. You seduced me, saying you’re cold, asking me to warm your body. And you moaned in pleasure as we kissed….” Siena felt her heart beat faster as if it wanted to jump out of her chest. No! That was impossible! Had she lost her mind? Ah, she remembered taking too much sake! Then her head felt heavy and….