Wife Seduction Novels & Stories

Because when she looked meek and innocent, I was tempted to believe her. When Sully walked, I noticed she walked with a certain sway. Noble women did not walk like that. But Sully walked like she owned the place, like she knew she had the power to make men go crazy for her. It was a small suspicion. However, I still looked into the matter. I was shocked when I found out what my wife used to do. She never lay with any of those men, but she danced for them. She was a feast for their lustful eyes.

You had an affair during your marriage, lavished me with gifts, and reveled in my affection. "You said your husband lacked emotional value, and I was the one you truly loved. You seduced me, slept with me, and even talked about having a child with me! Even this wedding was something you forced your husband to arrange for us, wasn’t it? How dare you blame it all on me!" Sean screamed in a hoarse voice, “You seduced me! I have the videos! Whether you admit it or not, you have no choice but to face the truth!”

Fetish. She had been vividly staring into his eyes, all she could see was his hunger, eagerness and yearn for her- and the truth was she was guilty of having the same feelings for him too. He pushed his head against her ear, teasing her earlobes as she felt one of his palms leave her waist and trail down to her thighs as the other gently caressed her sides, frequently maneuvering over her breasts. She rapidly grabbed the palm that had quickly slithered it’s way underneath her laps, halting it from going any further.

I said smacking my lips Cullen smiled, his eyes fixated on mine like a mouse to a cheese and didn't say a word till we got home. I held the power to captivate and command any man I desired, no matter how wealthy or powerful. With a single glance, I could ensnare their minds and bend them to my will. The art of seduction was my weapon, and no man was safe from my irresistible allure. Finally, we arrived home, and I made a beeline for the shower, the warm water cascading over me as I closed my eyes, lost in thought. Memories of our brief conversation at the party flooded my mind, and I couldn't help but replay the moment when he had taken my hand, his touch sending shivers down my spine.

Alex detested the situation, but he had no control over Pearl. She was a natural seductress, capable of bringing any man to his knees. He pitied his father, unaware that the woman he believed to be his wife desired his own son. Alex swallowed hard, suppressing the moan that threatened to escape his mouth as Pearl continued to stroke him slowly, kissing his neck. Her soft hand moved up and down his length, perfectly wrapped around his thick arousal, as she performed a handjob on him.

I set it down beside him, turn it so the back is to him, then straddle it. "What does that mean?" His voice is weak. "What does that fucking mean!" He screams, shaking in place, and I regret not cutting his tongue out. "It was a decision your wife came to after learning of your activities outside the holy bond of matrimony." "Ahhh!" His scream fills the room. "This one's loud, boss," Leon contributes from behind me. Brandishing the saw, I speak. "They all are. Let's cut Marco here some slack." "Humph!" He huffs but doesn't complain further.

The slight dimming of her smile, the way she sat up straighter, tried harder. It was beautiful. My phone buzzed again, pulling me back to the present. Stefan's face lit up my screen, his fifth call in an hour. With a sigh, I answered. "Darling, you're being needy." "Rose." His voice was rough. Had he been drinking? "She's gone. Really gone. Blocked my number, cleaned out her closet..." "Isn't that what we wanted?" I kept my voice gentle, soothing. The same tone I'd used all those times I'd counseled Camille through her marital problems. Problems I'd carefully orchestrated.

"A fake wedding? You must be insane.” Eros didn’t flinch. His expression remained cold, his eyes calculating. “It’s not fake,” he replied, his tone devoid of emotion. “You will be my wife. For a year. In every legal sense.” Harper’s eyebrows shot up. "So, we get married for real, but it’s just a business transaction? What’s the point in that? It doesn’t even make sense."

she teased, moving her arm down so she could hold his throbbing erection and guide his head to her entrance "But I've never done that. first, so you'll have to teach me... Is that how it's done? “ flexing her thighs, she made him enter her pussy a little, causing them both to moan “You're so big… Will it really work? “Oh, we'll make it work…” he began to roughly stroke her most sensitive spot, making her pussy drip and making it even easier for him to slide inside her “I'm going to push every inch of my cock inside you and stretch that tight little pussy until you forget what it was like to be an innocent little virgin. “ her husband cupped one of her breasts, twisting her nipple with the sa

She giggles against his mouth as he slowly drops her on the bed. "Let me ruin you sugar... I'd ride on you instead" She smirks as Zach takes off his shirt and slacks till he was clad in his boxer briefs. Selene sucks on her lower lips as Zach resumes kissing her. He flipped her till she was straddling him. Selene smirked and takes off her shirt. Now she's gotten Zach, and that's all it's gonna take to have Wayne. "I'm gonna ride you to the heavens sugar" She smirked as she slide her palm into his boxer briefs. She giggled at the dark look he gives her when her fingers curl around his hardened length.